With a displacement of more than 40,000 tons, the hangar could only accommodate 42 propeller-driven aircraft. Was this reasonable?
It was reasonable! It was quite reasonable.
This was because the 1143 Kiev-class aircraft carrier cruiser had such a performance. It was not that Sister Nan had reduced the hangar capacity during the development.
If it was to carry larger modern jets and helicopters, the 1143 hangar could only accommodate 20 to 24 planes. More than 40 planes were stuffed in because propeller planes were small.
Although it had a deck area similar to a regular aircraft carrier during World War II, only 60% of the Kiev-class deck was used for aviation operations, and only 45% of the internal space of the hull was used for aviation-related operations, so... The aircraft load was very touching.
The huge space of the ship was filled with all kinds of anti-air, anti-submarine, and anti-ship weapons. The entire front deck was occupied by the ammunition warehouse, so there was naturally no space in the hangar.
If he wanted to change it, it was not impossible. He could just pay for it.
Brother Nan provided Bismarck with various prices and packages for the modification of the 1143 model. The best one could transform her into a proper aircraft carrier with a full-pass gliding deck that could take off and land modern medium-sized fixed-wing jets.
Bismarck stared at the aircraft carrier lady in front of him. No matter how he looked at it, it was not the kind of powerful regular aircraft carrier she wanted.
"Crooked! You profiteer!" Bismarck angrily dialed a number.
"This is where you're wrong. As Party A, you didn't state your requirements. How can you blame me, Party B?”Brother Nan used the standard after-sales service of an international big factory.
What was the after-sales service of an international factory? It was an after-sales service that did not treat the customer as a person after selling the goods.
No matter how angry the other party was, Brother Chennan would find an excuse to avoid it. He was determined not to compensate or sell it. If you could use it, you would use it. If you couldn't use it, send it over and pay more to modify it.
Bismarck had broken the phone again. She had already invested a lot in the project. She swore that she would never let that damn profiteer cheat her of a penny.
The current William carrier cruiser was weak, but it still had the level of a light aircraft carrier and light cruiser from World War II. It was not at a level that could not be used.
However, it was far from what he had expected, which was why Bismarck was so angry.
"Tirpitz! Call for people to set off. We'll go face the ship R Bitch.”Bismarck took out his flag and walked toward the dock aggressively.
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"Let's switch to the perspective of Guardian's Residence No. 200. Beesmeow is waiting nervously at the door of the modification room. His sister is undergoing a second modification, so he definitely has to worry.
After the second hull modification, there were not many changes to the appearance of the ship. Only half of the original anti-aircraft guns on the ship were replaced with missile launchers.
“吔？I don't feel any change." Bei Zhai touched the anti-air missile and felt that it was very strange.
In the past, he would be immersed in his own historical story after the transformation, and his personality would change after he walked out of the construction room. However, there was no reaction this time. He only took a short nap.
Beesmeow walked around his sister a few times, feeling a little strange.
A large number of anti-air cannons stood on the deck, full of power and dominance.
Weapons like missiles... It didn't have a soul, and it didn't look as impressive as a cannon.
"How's the performance? This missile of yours…Is it powerful?" asked Bees meow.
The pink-haired Bei Zhai shook his head repeatedly." It's not a matter of whether it's powerful or not. It's really a rare kind…"
No matter what, it was just paper data. It was empty and boring. Whether it was a genuine Beagle missile or not, it was impossible to know without live firing.
The 200th Guardian's Residence did not have an aircraft carrier, so they could not release the target drones to test the missiles for the pink hair Bei Zhai.
As the two of them were discussing, they heard a sentinel ship lady shouting in the communication channel. An enemy plane had been discovered at the edge of the Guardian's Residence. An SKD Dreadnought Bomber with an iron-blooded cross painted on it?
Beesmeow instantly understood the source. The Predator really had an aircraft carrier. This team of attack aircraft was very likely released by them. He hurriedly called his sister Bei Zhai to go out and fight the enemy.
On one side was the newly built model 1143 Wilhelm II, and on the other side was the pink-haired Bei Zhai that had just been modified with anti-aircraft missiles.
The two newbies started a fight in the air…
It was very difficult for Bei Zhai to lock onto the plane because the operation of the matching radar was very complicated. He had to search for information in the radar, input the data into the fire control radar, and set the shooting elements before the missile could be launched.
There were two double-armed launchers on one side of her, and she had to lock onto four enemy aircraft at the same time, making the entire process extremely tedious. If one was not an experienced practitioner, it would be difficult to maximize the efficiency of the Beagle missile.
The enemy aircraft had already flown into the long-range air defense circle of the Predators. When they arrived at a position of eight kilometers, Bei Zhai only fired two missiles.
Obviously, on the other side, Wilhelm II, who was in charge of controlling the plane, was also flustered. He didn't dodge or dodge when he saw the missile coming. He didn't even make any slight maneuvers.
Two shots, two hits!
"The eldest daughter of the North House is better than you!" Eugen cheered.
Beesmeow was very satisfied. A 100% hit rate was simply a god-like weapon. That merchant who called herself the fishing boat's ship lady really had a good conscience.
Pink-haired Bei Zhai was encouraged to continue firing anti-air missiles at a rate of two per minute. A large group of iron-blooded ship ladies around him were also firing fiercely with anti-air cannons.
William's team of dive-bombing planes braved the dark clouds and forcefully rushed to the top and began to dive vertically. Unfortunately, they did not achieve any effective results.
A squadron of 12 planes, four of them were shot down by missiles before they could get close, and another one was destroyed by anti-air cannons. When they really dived down to attack, there were only half of them left, and when they ran, they were all killed by the Beagle missiles that chased after them.
The skirmish ended in a draw. Neither side lost any aircraft. William's pitiful aircraft squadron was wiped out.
"12 BBD, I took down 11 of them by myself, yeah!”Bei Zhai was immersed in the joy of shooting.
"Okay, prepare the money. We'll go buy some missiles from the fishing boat merchant.”Bismarck said.
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