048. Quartermaster storekeeper

When an aircraft carrier releases an aircraft, it needs to accelerate against the wind to give the aircraft an initial speed.

More than a dozen large fleet aircraft carriers of the Royal Navy's main fleet, plus some other light aircraft carriers and escort aircraft carriers, all increased their speed to the limit against the wind and began to release planes.

One after another, carrier-based planes took off one after another, and after quickly converging in the sky, they formed attack waves one after another, covering the sky and rushing towards the deep-sea fleet 100 kilometers away.

Before the development of anti-aircraft missiles, the fleet without aircraft carriers had almost no effective defense against enemy aircraft carriers.

If this is a normal naval formation, it will definitely not take the initiative to meet the aircraft carrier formation of the Royal Navy, and the losses will be immeasurable.

But they are deep-sea fleets, they do not suffer, they do not cowardly, they do not even retreat, and they are large enough in number.

As it should be.

But this deep-sea fleet, when it observed the attack of the swarm, seemed to hesitate a little, confirmed something, and then continued to sail forward again.

The planes roared in the sky, and although the hit rate was not high compared to the shelling, the good thing was that the fleet was large enough.

Countless torpedoes and bombs rained down, and one after another deep-sea battleships were hit, wounded, and sunk.

But the momentum of the advance of the deep-sea fleet, there is no change at all, they will not be afraid, they will not be afraid.

There is an upper limit to the carrier-based aircraft of the aircraft carrier, there is also an upper limit to the frequency of attacks, it takes time to organize a shock wave, and the energy of the aircraft carrier itself is also limited.

Except for the strongest attack wave at the beginning, it will gradually weaken in the future.

And then it became a war of attrition.

The continuous air raids lasted for more than an hour, until dusk, when the aircraft carriers of the main fleet were all exhausted and withdrew to replace them.

The deep-sea fleet was directly sunk in the first round of air raids, plus the seriously damaged and basically lost its combat effectiveness, only about 30 ships, and almost 100 ships are still intact.

That's quite a good result.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was only about fifty kilometers left, and they were about to enter the range of the battleship, and Hood and Nelson had already begun to prepare for a battle on the battle line.

The next wave of air strikes will be followed by large-scale artillery battles.

At the same time, Taiyuan, who had never caught a fish, put down his fishing rod, turned to Mu Feng and Changchun, and said:

"Commander, Changchun, Sister Peace, radar has observed that the deep-sea fleet is about to reach the range of the battleships of the headquarters, we can do it!"

"Well, let's get ashore and get ready......"

Mu Feng nodded, stood up and shook the Peace Ark, which had fallen asleep, and the three of them went ashore first, waiting for Taiyuan to put away the hull, and then walked into the munitions warehouse not far from the dock together.

As soon as Mu Feng entered the door, he saw an oriental woman with a slender figure, a gentle and mature temperament, and a cheongsam, sitting behind a desk to sort out documents.

"Please go directly to the side lounge for combat supplies, resources of various specifications are prepared......"

The woman seemed to hear someone coming in, subconsciously said something, and then slowly raised her head, and saw the appearance of Mu Feng and the four of them, her first reaction was to frown slightly, and then showed a trace of doubt.

This commander and three ship girls are all Orientals, but he can see from his temperament that they are not Japanese, but they feel a little familiar.

The woman hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "You...... Is it the commander of the newly arrived fleet logistics? ”

Mu Feng motioned for the three of Changchun to go first to replenish supplies, walked to the desk and said:

"I'm not in logistics, I'm a combat commander, I'm bringing the ship's mother over to replenish resources, by the way, there is something I need to ask you, what do you call it?"

"I ...... I'm Yat-sen......" Yat-sen was still a little incredulous, "you...... It's really a middle-of-the-road ...... Battle commander? ”

Mu Feng nodded again: "Yes." ”

After Yat-sen confirmed the information, his face was a little unpleasant: "Actually, I don't like the battle commander of the middle system very much......"

Mu Feng was very surprised when he heard this: "Why is this?" ”

Yixian sighed, his eyes drifted into the distance, and he said with some distraction:

"Because you will be tired, aggrieved, you will always be looked down upon, and the most important thing is that your battles, your efforts, will become meaningless in the face of the so-called bloodline.

"Your ship's mother will also suffer with you, I advise you to give up those unrealistic fantasies as soon as possible, find a simple and safe mission, and take them to live a good life......"

"Things are not what you think...... Mu Feng reached out and tapped the rank and badge on his chest, "Look...... How many people are there in this class, in this fleet? ”

Yixian came back to his senses, and subconsciously glanced at the things in Mu Feng's finger, and then his dark pupils shrank suddenly, and Huo Di stood up:

"It can't be! With a third-class fleet and the rank of major, there is only one very arrogant Brit in this station! ”

"Don't be so surprised...... Senior Yixian," Mu Feng said in a calm tone, "The world is developing, and the current China is no longer the China you were then."

"Okay, let's not talk about these useless things, now I still have a small mission to save all the Brits, so can I ask you a favor?"

Yixian looked at Mu Feng with burning eyes, as if judging Mu Feng's purpose: "What do you want me to do for you?" ”

Mu Feng said: "The thing is actually very simple, that is, to bring the resources to the dock to replenish them on the spot. ”

Yixian hesitated slightly: "Although you are ...... However, this ...... ...... non-conformity"

Mu Feng smiled: "Then if you follow the scene to supervise our use, is it in line with the rules?" ”

Yat-sen hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "That's fine, but why are you doing this?" Haven't all your shipwives gone in to resupply them? ”

Mu Feng thought for a while: "It's a bit complicated to explain, anyway, it's not a few steps, and you can understand it after a while." ”

Yat-sen was still a little confused, but in the end he didn't refuse: "Okay, how many resources do you need?" ”

Mu Feng roughly estimated: "Let's take two thousand first." ”

"Forehead......" Yixian's expression was a little strange and a little vigilant, "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

Mu Feng spread his hands: "Didn't I say it, it's more troublesome to explain, you went over to watch it on the spot, and you were afraid that I would run away?" ”

"Okay......" Yixian reluctantly agreed, with full of doubts, he prepared two thousand units of resources, and pushed them to the dock with Mu Feng with a wheelbarrow.

At the same time, Changchun, Taiyuan, and the Peace Ark also completed the supply and came to Mu Feng together, Taiyuan said;

"Commander, it's all been replaced with anti-ship missiles, it's time to start!"

Mu Feng stretched out his hand and touched the heads of the two: "Then, start attacking!" Now Taiyuan is the command ship, let's start with Taiyuan, Changchun, you are ready......"

"Hmm." Taiyuan agreed, jumped into the sea and directly opened the hull, and began to use radar to track and lock the deep-sea fleet outside the southern strait.

Yixian, who was standing next to him, looked at the white warship that appeared in front of him, and was stunned for a while before he confirmed with a surprised face:

"This ...... Is this really a Chinese warship? ”

Mu Feng didn't speak, just nodded slightly, looked up at the sky, and recalled some things.

The Yatsen, commissioned in 1931 with a displacement of 1650 tons, was called a "cruiser" at that time.

The Taiyuan, commissioned in 2018 with a displacement of 6,000 tons, is still called a "destroyer".

At the same time, Taiyuan fired the first round of anti-ship missiles, and sixteen large guys weighing two tons rose into the sky with white smoke, drew arcs in the air, and flew into the distant sky.