Chapter 511: No, this is my fleet
The fleet and the army side have been in contact, and this side has already begun to prepare troop carriers, and suddenly a red alarm light flashes on the radar monitoring side of the capital ship.
The Malay soldier in charge of the radar looked at the flashing siren lights and froze for three seconds. This is the warning light locked by the fire control radar?
It should be, right?
It's not that he is not familiar with the basic operation of the ship, but after repeatedly confirming the safety, he was caught off guard by the sudden change.
Blinked his eyes again, confirmed that a cool air rose from the soles of his feet, and he rushed to the top door, and the person was awake in an instant after doing more, missiles, missiles!
A terrible roar sounded in the command room, frightening everyone's eyes.
You are crazy. The captain rebuked loudly,
There are missiles coming. The soldier pointed to the flashing siren lights and roared loudly.
His voice just now was so terrible that he couldn't hear what it was, and no one noticed the flashing red light that looked in the direction of his finger at this moment, and his brain buzzed.
The command room was fried like a basin of cold water poured into a boiling oil pot.
Everyone was scrambling.
After all, the exercise is different from the actual battle, and even during the exercise, there have been sudden situations.
What about interception, interception missiles?
The radar did not detect the missile.
It's all fucking locked, you haven't spotted the missile yet.
Hurry up, do you want to fucking die?
The commander grabbed the intercom to switch channels. Enemy attacks have missiles with full power open radar search.
It was only then that he remembered that he was just a frigate. The radar on the ship is rather bad, and it requires the joint efforts of other ships.
As soon as the news came, the entire fleet exploded.
Didn't you say that you had reached an agreement with the protection of our side?
Didn't you say that you could evacuate safely?
How can you directly encounter a missile attack without saying hello?
No, not by mistake.
Thoughts flashed across the faces of the fleet soldiers with panic on their faces
One minute later, the missile was finally spotted by radar.
But at this time, there was only more than 1 kilometer left.
As far as the Malay frigate missile, what interceptor missile is actually more often just psychological comfort.
Dense missiles hit out, and the rest is left to fate.
The tonnage of such a frigate is too small. If the American whaling forks are concentrated and spin on the side, there is a high probability that they will be sent to God.
At this moment, every second is really like a year, and everyone on the boat has kneeling and praying, hugging and crying, having blank eyes, and scolding.
Boom! A bang. A loud bang rang out on the capital ship.
The imaginary explosion and the body being torn apart, and then the flashback of life in the head did not appear.
It took more than ten seconds for everyone to be sure that it was really okay. At this time, someone went to the deck to see that a missile more than 3 meters long had crashed into a missile launcher, and it had been deformed and shattered.
Dud?
Empty bombs?
Seeing that everything was fine, the captain immediately sent out the management damage to check it. The details will be reported soon. There is no warhead installed in the missile, the missile is tilted 45 degrees, and after hitting the deck of our ship, it slid and shattered after hitting the launcher,
No warhead? The captain frowned, this is a warning shot?
Otherwise, it wouldn't be the enemy who forgot to install the warhead!
Without him having to wonder for long, the adjutant informed him that a communication had come in.
I'm Sean looking for your fleet commander, this is the Malay Navy's Eastern Fleet, and I'm the fleet commander
Well, I don't want to know who you are or what your name is. Sean interrupts the other party, you just need to tell me if you have the right to control the fleet.
The commander of the Malay fleet choked back with a word, and his face was a little ugly.
This is in radio mode, and everyone in the command room can hear it clearly.
The corner of the adjutant's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly ran over to adjust the mode, and took a headset over with him.
To add, I don't think you are a fleet, in my eyes you are a fleet at best. That's it, Sean's voice came from the headset.
The commander of the Malay fleet took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath that was the same smell.
This kind of unceremonious ridicule is something that no one else can learn, and there is no doubt that there is no need to verify the identity of the legendary Sean.
After all, is it a man who dares to enter the Malay palace if he is unhappy?
I have full control over the fleet. The Malay commander thought for a moment and added. Dear Mr. Sean, what do you command?
It's not cowardice, it's not about what kind of warning shooting, it's called scrutinizing moderation.
As an officer, you can't judge moderation on the battlefield, so how can you survive?
Hahaha, I like your attitude is very nice and promising. Sean laughed a little funny.
It seems that you understand that you are right, that you are already surrounded. Not long after you came out of Labuan, you were discovered
The commander of the Malay fleet had a bruise on his head, and his hairs stood on end.
When I think of someone with bad intentions following me for 2 days, and I don't know anything, I will stand on end my hairs if it is someone else.
I don't know who gave you the courage to dare to drive this kind of broken fishing boat, but your broken boat was not found for 2 days, and from time to time someone has scanned it by radar, I can only say that you must have offended people in the army, and someone wants to send you to death. Sean's tone was full of ridicule. The smell of ridicule would have been dead at sea if it weren't for the fact that this fleet still has some value.
Listening to these words, the commander did not know how to reply.
Theoretically, radar warning devices were invented very early, and the principle is that when electromagnetic waves hit the metal surface, the metal surface will provoke electromagnetic waves and form an electric current. At this time, if a device sensitive to this electromagnetic wave is placed on the metal surface, once this electromagnetic wave appears on the metal surface, it will automatically alarm. This is radar warning technology.
But there can be a lot of electromagnetic clutter on the actual battlefield, some of which are harmful and some of which are harmless. More advanced alarm systems will use characteristics such as transmit frequency and bandwidth to integrate these issues. Electromagnetic signals are screened to warn for some electromagnetic waves that may be threatening.
There are more advanced ones, which not only warn of threatening electromagnetic waves, but also track and locate the source of the signal.
Further, one component of electronic warfare can not only warn, but also emit jamming signals through other electronic countermeasure components, disable the opponent's radar, and even destroy the opponent's radar through anti-radiation missiles.
Obviously, the latter technology is only available to the Americans, and the Malays are the. Even the basic function of a radar that can sense the US military cannot be realized.
The technical generation difference between the two sides is that there is no generation difference.
Malay warships were purchased, and radar technology was also purchased. A country that has only been established for more than 20 years, has not completely broken away from the feudal colonial system, and most of them are still illiterate, has a fart scientific research force.
In the absence of scientific research, is it so early to talk about the generation difference?
Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, and get off my ship right now. Sean suddenly changed his tone and said.
A lot of popping up on the head of the Malay commander?
Wait, did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong, what do you mean to get off your ship?
Sean, dear sir, what do you mean? I don't get it.
What is not understood, now that you have surrendered, considering that these ships still have some value, I am ready to sell these loot to the Brooke Kingdom. So you are lucky that you saved your lives in order to protect the ship from destruction.
What do you think? Happy?
It's not about waiting. The commander of the Malay fleet was immediately anxious, when will we surrender,
You think it through before you speak. Sean's tone suddenly became cold, if you don't surrender, then you are still in a state of war
It does not exist in a state of war. Sharoui said. Kill them all, and no one can find fault with them.
Hiss! The commander of the Malay fleet gasped.
Sean's words were very calm, but calmly saying that he would kill them all made people's hairs explode.
The calmer it is, the more it shows that the other party takes it for granted that he can do this kind of thing.
Your lives are not worth mentioning in my eyes, and I don't think killing them all will put any pressure on me. Your value is reflected in your fleet.
I'll give you half an hour to think about it, and after half an hour, if I don't get a call from you to surrender, then you can get ready to go to your God. After that, Sean hung up the phone directly,
The Devil Bird squadron is ready to be dispatched. Sean picked up the phone next to him and called Lakegie. Give them something awesome and take a look.
After the first day of the war, Sean went back to the command room in the city, and the conditions were not good, and Sean would not treat himself badly.
Obviously, our restraint was seen as soft-heartedness. Sean hung up the phone and looked up at King Charles, Ahmad Zaidi and others who had advised me to surrender. didn't accept it immediately, but even questioned it,
It's just unreasonable.
A chicken must be killed so that the monkeys can take a good look. Only then will they know how kind I was just now.
The Malays don't know how to lift, so give them a little bit of power
Mr. Sean is right,
It's the same with me. A few people wiped the sweat from their heads and immediately praised them.
They knew that the Devil Bird Squadron had been preparing for the bombing for a long time. All of the bombs weighed more than 350 pounds, and a 50-meter radius would be a death zone.
I don't know how many people will die in this wave of bombing.
Killing chickens and monkeys, monkeys are scary. This time, they did not just take on the role of the frightened person, but also to talk about the issue of arms procurement.
Brooke became an independent state, and of course it had to purchase arms. Not only procurement, but also the scale will not be small.
After all, it has been said a long time ago. After dealing with the Malays, Sean still has to take Natuna Island, and the Indonesians next door will definitely fry the pot at that time. This time there is no sea separating us, and the border between the two sides is very long.
This ace war with Malay was also an equipment combat exhibition, and so much equipment was transported, Sean was not ready to transport it away, and the freight was too high.
The rest of this time will be sold to the Brooke Kingdom, including this batch of devil birds. What are the trades?
Of course, overly advanced radars will be dismantled and replaced, this is the rule,
Bombing is about to start over there. Sean was already absent-minded when he noticed that these guys were bounced, and he smiled and didn't mind walking to the front. Only by seeing with your own eyes the combat effectiveness of the Devil Bird and the power of these bombs can you know what it means to be worth the money.
Everyone nodded immediately, and they really wanted to see it.
It was said that the bombing had been prepared for a long time, but in fact, the speed of the planes was not so fast.
Flying is a high-risk activity that must be carried out with caution, such as manual detection of the starter engine, etc., even if it is about to perform an urgent mission, some necessary steps cannot be ignored.
Especially to hang on the bomb.
This thing, usually when the plane is parked, it won't be mounted.
So Sean is indeed very merciful. If the Malay commanders were wise enough, they could still avoid army casualties.
It's just that many times, things don't move by personal will.
It was already 20 minutes later when Sean took Charles and them to the front line headquarters in the helicopter, but the Malays on the other side were still arguing.
The Malay commander surrounded his own fleet with an umbrella fleet and had just found a missile warning. Shooting, and it was simply impossible to find out the position of the enemy ship and Sean personally persuaded the matter to surrender.
It's just that Sean wants all the warships as trophies and is ready to resell them, which he chooses to hide. If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.
The explosive bad news immediately caused the Kuala Lumpur headquarters Labuan military base Malay Army Headquarters Front Army
The quarrel of the ace troops' own people.
Of course, the government and Mina Base strongly disagreed, and they were even more resolute. The fleet fell into the hands of a man like Sean who can catch a toad and take out urine, and how much will it cost to come back?
Besides, from the perspective of the country, even if you want to surrender, you must at least let it go. How will the country's image be viewed by neighboring countries in the future?
And the army side and the people on the front line naturally supported the immediate surrender, they had already let go of their guns, completed the tasks that the Malay soldiers should have done, and suffered huge losses, and the high-ranking officers were mentally frightened and needed to be well recuperated
Arguing is very time-consuming.
Before you know it, time has passed. Just as Sean and the others arrived at the front line in a helicopter, the Devil Bird squadron also arrived, half an hour away, and there were still 6 minutes left.
Considering that the indigenous people of Southeast Asia have a vague sense of time, they are absolutely in tune with the local customs, so they almost started bombing.
At the sound of a swoop, the sound of propeller planes diving appeared over the Malay army.
Whoosh whoosh ......