(PS: It's been a month and a half since this book was written, and the results are pretty good in the science fiction category, except for the first two weeks and when I was busy during the Chinese New Year, I have always maintained the first place in the popularity of science fiction.) But why can't I be proud, looking at the click-through rate, and then looking at the click-through rate of those other genres first, it feels so shabby. If it weren't for your continued support, I really wouldn't even have the motivation to write. Anyway, why didn't anyone blow up my more? The news of the enemy's attack soon spread throughout Shangjiang City, and the two pilots who exchanged their lives for the loss of one of the enemy's battleships gambled on Vincent's character, and they were posthumously awarded the title of "National Heroes", not only that, but their pensions were as high as a terrifying 50,000 Huaxia coins, and their families could recommend one of their brothers to enter the Huaxia Air Force directly, and their children were taken care of by the state and would receive all education for free.

Vincent urgently summoned the generals and members of the think tank of the Air Force to his office, and when he saw that all the people had arrived, Vincent suddenly became furious: "Can anyone tell me why more than a dozen enemy ships have arrived so close and no one has found them?" How do you air forces scout? And you, the staff officers, why didn't you deduce this situation? All the generals of the Air Force lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to answer, and in the face of the angry Vincent, no one dared to touch this moldy head.

In the end, it was the chief of staff who stood up, walked to the side of a map of the defense of the sea area of Shangjiang City hanging on the side, pointed to the map and said: "Chief, this time it is indeed our calculation error, we underestimate the wisdom of Yamamoto too much. If my guess is correct, the Japanese should have a secret military port that we have not discovered, and it is from there that these warships came out, circled the Pacific Ocean, and then entered our waters from the south. As he spoke, he picked up a red marker, drew two red arrows on the map, and continued: "Chief, you see, our reconnaissance planes are conducting high-density reconnaissance in the two directions of east and north. But obviously, our intentions were seen through by them, and Yamamoto was worthy of a generation of famous generals at a glance, and he directly came to a plan, and took the opportunity to play a beautiful dark plan. He wanted to take advantage of our defenselessness to send an elite warship from the south to attack our coastal defense, and when we were tired of coping, he personally commanded the army to take the opportunity to go south and take us in one fell swoop. The chief of staff, once again picked up a blue marker pen and drew a hoop on the map, and said: "Chief, the top priority is not to hold anyone accountable for their negligence, but to annihilate this fleet as quickly as possible. The battleship that was sunk by the Air Force suicide should be their flagship, and now that they are leaderless, it is the best time to gather and destroy them. We want to let Yamamoto steal chickens and rice, there should be at least 1/3 of their navy here, and annihilating them will not only cause their navy to suffer heavy losses, but also damage their morale, so that they will be afraid before fighting. When Vincent heard this, his face suddenly turned cloudy, he high-fived and smiled, and said loudly: "Okay, then, this incident is not a bad thing, Scorpion, you immediately go and mobilize the heavy forces of the air force, no matter what the cost, you must leave all this fleet to me." The scorpion immediately straightened up, saluted with a "snap", and replied loudly: "Yes, chief, I promise to complete the task." After discussing the details of the attack, Scorpion led the air generals out of Vinson's office and began to prepare for the attack.

The Shangjiang City military airfield is now busy, because the enemy navy has broken into the coastal waters, so the fighters no longer need to carry auxiliary fuel tanks, and the ground crew is now busy removing the auxiliary fuel tanks of all the fighters, installing torpedoes, and then removing some of the anti-aircraft missiles and replacing them with anti-ship missiles.

The pilots were all sitting in a small auditorium at this time, regulating their emotions, and they were about to fly their eagles to the front, and it would be a lie to say that they were not nervous. In particular, since the outbreak of the conflict between the two countries, more than a dozen warplanes and more than 20 pilots have been killed.

Suddenly, the door of the small auditorium was opened from the outside, and a scorpion in military uniform walked in with six senior generals of the Air Force. He walked straight to the podium in the small auditorium, where a non-commissioned officer shouted, "Stand up." All the pilots stood up in unison and shouted, "Hello chief." The scorpion saluted them and motioned for them to sit down. There was another neat sound of "bang", and all the people sat down together, and some clues can be seen here in the strictness of the Chinese army's governance.

The scorpion looked at the mature or immature faces underneath, he cleared his throat and said loudly, "Brothers, do you know what we are going to do soon?" That's right, if you want war, it's not a fucking acting in peacetime, but a real war, a damn war. Many of you here may die on the battlefield, but do we have a choice? No, we are soldiers, and it is our natural duty and mission to defend the motherland and the people. "The Japanese people, this people are all second-class crippled and inferior people, this lowly, indecent people, and they are dirty and humble people who clean the toilets for us. 100 years ago, they shamelessly invaded our country, and more than 18 million Chinese people died at their hands. But we have not yet taken revenge, and they are once again planning to invade our country, occupy our territory, ** our wives and daughters, kill our people, brothers, can you tolerate it? "I can't." The fighting spirit in the hearts of all the soldiers was mobilized, and the fear and tension of war disappeared, and some were only full of blood and raging anger. "Okay," the scorpion shouted, "Then now, the bravest soldiers of Huaxia Kingdom will have the first batch of you to drive the fighter plane to attack the enemy's vanguard, are you afraid?" "Don't be afraid." All the warriors stood up and roared passionately.

The scorpion looked at the pilots who were completely ignited and smiled, he held down the lectern, and with both hands, the whole person jumped onto the lectern. He stood high, waved his fists, and shouted: "Okay, brothers, the bravest warriors of the Chinese People's Free Federation, go, use your courage and anger to tell those inferior Japanese people that our Huaxia Kingdom is no longer as weak and deceitful as it was 100 years ago." Now that our status has been reversed, history will be rewritten in your hands, warriors, drive your eagles, and use the blood and lives of the Japanese people to tell the world: If the enemy invades my China, I will cut off his head and bury his body for ten miles. After the scorpion's words, the crowd below erupted into a roar that was louder than a louder: "Use me in the first battle, use me to win, use me in the first battle, use me to win." With the wave of the flag in the signalman's hand, the fighters in the first row began to accelerate, followed by the followers one after another, and one after another quickly crossed the runway, rushing to the blue sky with full passion and fighting spirit.