Chapter Eighty-Five

The missiles fell one after another near the thunderstorm area, like brilliant fireworks constantly flashing, flashing red light in the cloudy thunderstorm area.

The first batch of fighter planes finished their airborne missiles, returned to their homes and re-bombed, and the second batch of fighters arrived again, this time hundreds of missiles burrowed into the thunderstorm like meteors, forming bigger and more fireworks.

At the same time, hundreds of destroyers and frigates of the escort fleet, as well as missiles carried by submarines, striking ships and grounds, simultaneously hit the thunderstorm zone, and this time the explosion reflected half of the sky.

The low-hanging clouds were illuminated, the sea was red in the sky, and the outer part of the thunderstorm area formed a half-circle of red cylinders, like a giant tower that had been burned red.

According to the images transmitted from the fighter planes in front, Teng Dairan found that with the continuous attack of the missile, the scope of the thunderstorm area seemed to be shrinking, and the original missile began to explode at a certain distance from the thunderstorm area.

As the missiles continued to explode, they were closer to the thunderstorm zone when they exploded, and with the attack of anti-ship missiles and land-attack missiles, one even flew into the interior of the thunderstorm zone.

It seems that this thunderstorm area is not invincible, as long as the attack continues, the scope of the thunderstorm area will become smaller and smaller, and it may disappear in the end!

At this time, the fleet's anti-ship and land-attack missiles and airborne air-to-air and ground-to-ground missiles had been exhausted, and Teng Dairan resolutely ordered all the remaining anti-aircraft missiles of the fleet to be fired flat into the thunderstorm area.

Hundreds of red rays of light rushed out of the sky, turned a corner at high altitude, turned a ninety degree direction, and flew towards the thunderstorm area at high speed.

After the red light, the scope of the thunderstorm area narrowed again, but the thunderstorm area had not disappeared yet, and it even became angry and accelerated towards the fleet.

At this time, the long-range missiles of the entire fleet have been used up, and only Yulei, which has a limited range and little power, can attack. At this time, even if the fleet turns around and runs, it is already too late.

Everyone in the command room looked at the spinning thunderstorm area on the screen, as if it had turned into a monster, and it was like a huge skeleton, opening its empty mouth, ready to eat everyone in one bite!

Teng Dairan suddenly turned around and said to his adjutant, "Prepare a flight suit for me, and order all carrier-based fighters and cannons to be loaded immediately!" ”。

Then he said to the deputy commander of the fleet: "After I leave, you will take over the command of the entire fleet." "Everyone understands that this is a way of fighting that will end up together, and it is very dangerous to bombard a thunderstorm area with a machine gun with a range of only a few kilometers, and it may be swallowed up if you are not careful.

On the wide deck of the aircraft carrier, the carrier-based aircraft were already in place, the flame shield had been raised, and the pilots stood in a square in the cold wind with helmets in their left hands.

Teng Dairan had already put on his flight suit, walked up to the pilot who was about to go with him, and glanced around with a deep gaze, "You are all the best pilots, and it is my honor to fight with you!" The glorious profession of a pilot is destined to experience extraordinary and eternal life in the midst of fire! There are unknown challenges ahead of us, and there are great rivers and mountains behind us, and we must move forward bravely, just for the picturesque homeland! History will eventually remember your unhesitating figure, and future generations will sing your legend! Maybe we can't see it, but the victory will be ours! ”

Teng Dairan raised his right hand into a fist and shouted: "Victory belongs to us!" Win! ”

"Victory! Victory ......" resounded from the deck.

Teng Dairan's fighter plane is getting closer and closer to the thunderstorm area, which is no longer as vicious and brutal as it was at the beginning of Gao, when the thunderstorm area moved quickly, the edges were neat, and the lightning and airflow at the edges were adducted. The energy inside is more intensive.

At this point, the edges of the thunderstorm area are noticeably looser, some clouds are separating, the number and intensity of lightning have dropped considerably, and even the sky is much clearer than before.

The plane's speed had dropped to less than 300 kilometers per hour, but the maximum range of the guns was only 4,000 meters, and they had less than a minute to shoot out all the shells before colliding with the thunderstorm zone.

The battle was in an instant, Teng Dairan didn't have time to think about it, adjusted the angle of the nose, the shooting ring covered the thunderstorm area, pressed the launch switch of the cannon, and the 23mm aerial bomb flew into the thunderstorm area like a series of meteors, forming bright spots on the edge of the thunderstorm.

The fighters beside him also poured hundreds of shells into the thunderstorm area, and a minute passed quickly, and when the last batch of shells was also tilted, more than a dozen fighters led by Teng Dairan were about to rush into the core area of the thunderstorm.

At this time, countless tiny cracks appeared at the edge of the thunderstorm area, like dense electric sparks intertwined, weaving into a huge net, entangled on the surface of the thunderstorm area.

The moment the fighter plane piloted by Teng Dairan broke through the thunderstorm area, the entire thunderstorm area seemed to be shattered porcelain and shattered to pieces. With the death of the entire thunderstorm zone, the sun reappeared in the sky.

Teng Dairan almost couldn't believe his eyes, he was still hovering on the verge of death just now, but now he escaped from death, and he didn't know what had just happened in a trance.

The voice of the deputy commander came from the headset: "Commander Teng, how are you doing, the communication of our entire fleet has been completely restored, and the communication industry of other fleets has been restored with the headquarters, and all kinds of radars have been able to work normally." ”

"Everything is normal with me here, the thunderstorm area seems to have disappeared suddenly, we passed through the thunderstorm area, and now the whole fleet is intact. Request to return! Teng Dairan said excitedly.

"Not good, our AWACS aircraft found that 50 kilometers in front of you, there is a large group of aircraft flying towards you, it looks like it is a fighter of the Ise Air Self-Defense Force!" The deputy commander said anxiously in the headphones.

Teng Dairan's newly relaxed heart immediately became nervous, if in normal times, he would definitely command the group of planes full of pride to meet the enemy planes, but now he and his comrades-in-arms have run out of ammunition and food, and the last bomb has also been fired.

Now it's tantamount to fighting a gangster armed to the teeth with bare hands, and the victory is decided!

What worries him even more is that the target of this group of aircraft is by no means just their fighter flight formation, but the entire fleet! Now all the missiles of the fleet have also been fired, and only the naval guns and ammunition remain.

Under the blow of the enemy's long-range air-to-ship missiles, it may be difficult to support it by relying only on naval artillery, and it will still suffer the end of total annihilation!

This made Teng Dairan unwilling! He has put his heart on the horizon, and now that he can only survive in death, he may be able to create a way to live, and he will fly fighter planes to rush into the enemy's plane group and use planes to fight planes!