The sea-wing submarines loitering near the fleet to carry out the sentry mission locked onto the target the moment the missile entered the range, and the continuous saturation attack of the "Blue Sky" rocket array gave it a fatal blow before the warhead scattered and threw the submunitions, while the two Tianyi that switched sea/air thrusters to transform into ground fighters used rotating light energy pulse cannons to instantly complete the cutting of the high-speed torpedo's advance channel, and the highly scorching effect caused the river to be pulled out of a deep wound by a hot vaporization dividing line. The torpedo, which could only move in a straight line, was shot through by the beam that penetrated the water at the moment of head-on impact, and could only sink to the bottom helplessly after two screams. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Imperial fleet relies on close cooperation, we only need to be responsible for destroying the target, and all threats from the sky and water are fended off by friendly forces, and we will carry out your mission without distraction!" The frowning captain withdrew his gaze from the porthole, and turned to instruct his crew, who were not particularly fearless, although these young men were carefully selected elites, but they who had not fought in battle were not as calm and resolute as the imperial warriors in the face of artillery fire.

"Understood! Sir! "The clean defense of their own troops from the amphibious attack suddenly gave this group of rookies who had just entered the battlefield a booster, and this unison of the formation made the captain seem to return to the memory of leading the real naval elite to fight hard with the allies in the Pacific, at that time the Imperial Navy was worthy of being called the supreme commander's hand of the Dinghai Divine Needle, and now...

The captain glanced at the group of officers who were as happy as if they had survived the catastrophe, and in terms of age and experience, they were only children of the first war.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a crisp chime sounded from the window of the screen that maintained instant communication with the ground forces.

"Are you still accumulating?" The captain asked aloud after glancing at the screen.

"The energy has reached a threshold!"

"The last salvo, it's time for the ground forces to perform."

The task of blasting open the gates has been successfully completed, and the overwhelming salvo is no longer suitable for the two armies to intersect, and all that remains is to receive possible requests for artillery support from the ground forces, and then to eliminate the hard-to-remove strongholds in front of friendly forces in a targeted manner.

The navy's first appearance successfully demonstrated the power that it possessed that ordinary troops could not reach, and the results achieved were quite amazing, but this battle was a support type after all, and the captain hoped that there would be a battle that truly belonged to the navy, and spread out an array on the endless ocean to fight the opponent to the death. This may not seem like an easy aspiration, and judging by the commander's determination to take the city, the camp's efforts will be focused on land for a long time to come.

However, there is still a bit of a river or something for the ever-growing fleet to spread around, after all, there are still a number of brand new warships being built on the slipway of the secret outpost.

There was a continuous vibration from the hull of the ship, which made people unconsciously want to reach out and grasp something that could be fixed around them, and the people who had already shaken the experience were still busy on the workbench in front of them from time to time, except for holding the edge of the back of the chair with one hand.

This will be the last of the battleship's roar in unison in this battle, but even then everyone on the bridge will be lucky, and the zealots on the Razorcruiser who are keen on the naval blockade can only play the role of outright spectators in this round.

Because of the several turns in this section of the river, the speed of the river has been slowed down to the greatest extent, so the fleet does not need to anchor and fix the hull, and its own weight can ensure that the accuracy of shooting will not deviate due to the current. If the fleet of the world's native world had naturally accelerated its turn to avoid a torpedo attack just after it was attacked, the situation had developed a little differently here, and for the Jinling Air Force, this difference was enough to completely confuse them.

The four J-10s invariably straightened the fuselage at the moment when the attack was defended, and there was a sudden but beautiful upward flip, like a flight show, pulling out a blooming petal on a plane, and the four fighters quickly widened the spacing from the original close line and dispersed in four different directions, but it can be seen from their gradual fine-tuning that they did not leave the battlefield, but sought to regroup at high altitude.

The Jinling Air Force, which accurately showed the technical level that the air force pilots should have, was not as chic as the fighters in their hands showed in their hearts, and the palms of the four pilots were soaked with sweat at this time.

As a single-seat, single-engine fourth-generation fighter, the J-10's maneuverability is undoubted, but it makes such a fierce evasion maneuver without being intercepted by enemy military aircraft, and the degree of panic in the pilot's heart can be imagined.

Jinling City seems to have not stopped, the flares that hit the sky one after another illuminated the airspace under 76 kilometers into a day, even the scene on the river surface was unobstructed, a few thin clouds did not know whether it was the evaporating white fog or the smoke of gunpowder burning from the city wall, slowly floating in the sky above the Yangtze River, in addition to not seeing the sun that dispelled all the darkness, the scene now is very people feel like they are in the middle of the day.

After penetrating the thin clouds, the fighters were rapidly assembling towards the predetermined coordinates, and the altitude at this time was long away from the enveloping range of the flares, and the once terrifying darkness actually gave the pilots a sense of safety at this moment, without him, the scene that had just happened on the river was really terrifying!

"Hell! Those who do intelligence are dry food? There was no news before we left! ”

Wang Quan tuned the radio frequency to the internal communication channel silently, which means that he will not receive orders from the ground tower for the time being, but it doesn't matter, as a wingman, he only needs to follow the orders of the long plane.

This operation was a rare two-plane formation, and they were rushed to the plane before they even had time to receive a detailed battle report at the airport, originally he was just an ordinary pilot who was ordered to stay in the barracks, not only him, all the pilots on duty today were restricted from moving. At first, he didn't notice anything unusual when he didn't have any contact channels with the above, anyway, now the scarce resources no longer allow them to carry out the peacetime accustomed combat readiness patrols, the so-called duty has been reduced to the full sense of the stay up in the ground barracks to be on standby to deal with emergencies, for a while he still misses the process of taking off and cruising in the night, but like most pilots, he soon got used to the behavior of finding a little fun in those boring six hours, such as- Together with other pilots on duty.. Fight the landlord.. (To be continued.) )