Fourteen hours into the battle.
Brother Chennan emptied his anti-ship missiles, 48 Eagle Strike-18s, sank 24 Deep Sea Ships, nine Deep Sea Light Ships, and two Destroyers were shot dead because of the explosion of aircraft carrier ammunition.
The remaining units were filled with anti-air missiles and rocket-propelled anti-submarine torpedoes. Brother Nan had to temporarily remove the hull and ship form and leave the battle before he could replenish them with resource-generated missiles.
Ever since the Deep Sea Cruise sank, Ying-chan…The pressure on the air was still not reduced.
" The aircraft carrier itself has sunk. How can these deep-sea carrier-based aircraft still move?"
"I'm really tired. I want to go home.”
Just as Yingchan had complained, after the aircraft carrier sank, the deep-sea aircraft continued to cruise in the sky and attacked even more crazily.
Funa and Brother Nan didn't understand the aircraft carrier mechanism in the Ship Girl World. Anyway, in reality…That was right.
As long as the aircraft carrier still had fuel, it could stay in the sky. If the aircraft carrier sank, it could land on the aircraft carrier of the friendly forces. It was likely that the problem would only be completely solved if all the Deep Sea Light Airlines were sunk.
Ying-chan knew that this was true in the real world, but not in the Ship Girl World.
"When our carrier ladies sink, the carrier aircraft will disappear in an instant, but these deep seas won't.”Yingchan was getting angrier because she had been treated unfairly by the World Will.
The world of aircraft carriers was different from other ship ladies. The two escorts couldn't understand Yingchan's feelings. They didn't understand, and they didn't want to ask.
Brother Chennan lay on the surface of the sea without a care for his image. From the sky, he looked like a salted fish. The speed of reloading the missiles was too slow. It was estimated that it would take another six hours to load the anti-ship missiles.
The vast majority of modern guided missile ships, which were mainly equipped with vertical firing, did not have the ability to reload at sea. After firing the missiles, they had to return to port to replenish. Although 055 had more than a hundred pits, it only had more than a hundred bombs. There was no backup.
In the unscientific world of the Ship Maidens, the ship maidens who did not have the ability to reload could reload at sea. However, they would have to suffer a reload cooldown penalty, and the ammunition replenishment time would be tripled.
The situation on Funa's side was even worse. Even in the unscientific ship girl world, she couldn't repair the severely damaged SM-233 granite missile launcher at sea. There was no anti-ship scene in this battle, so she could only be a fixed anti-air fire point.
Minor damage could be repaired at sea because the damage control team would patch it.
If it was a serious accident such as a big fire, they had to return to the dock to replace the parts. If they were to fix it directly at sea, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
Ocean shipbuilding?
"I suddenly have a bad feeling.”Brother Nan got up and felt flustered.
Funa didn't feel anything special, nor did she feel that there was danger lurking around. She looked around for a long time and concluded," Sister Nan might have a heart attack.
Legend had it that the strong would have their own special senses. Just like Spiderman's ability to predict danger, Brother Nan could also sense the occurrence of a disaster in advance to a certain extent.
"Run! All the deep-sea planes are coming for us, thousands of them!”After Ying-chan finished speaking, she tried to escape at full speed.
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"Anti-air firepower, be on full alert!"
"Anti-air cannon team ready!"
When Ying-chan turned around and ran, the two escorts in the fleet were still in place. Brother Nan's bow was facing the enemy at a 20-degree angle, revealing the Haihongqi-10 close-range missile at the tail and the close-range anti-aircraft gun at the front.
Funa had completely exposed her side at a 90-degree angle. Although this was a big taboo when facing an aerial attack, it was the only way she could fully utilize her anti-air cannon team.
A real man doesn't retreat…The main reason was that no matter how fast a warship ran, it could not outrun a plane. Ying-chan's actions were just to create some distance for comfort.
In such a critical moment, Brother Chennan, who was the main flagship, could not retreat. The fleet flag was hung high on the mast, and the Guardian's Residence flag and the Republic Fleet flag were also raised. He wanted to let the deep sea see that he was the flagship and come and attack him.
The dual-band phased array radar displayed its power. The more targets there were, the more obvious the advantage it had over conventional radars.
The four X-wave shields scanned the sky and marked all 1,070 targets on the tactical map.
The four S-band small shields had completed the fire lock, attacking thirty-two targets at once and keeping track of sixty-four targets at the same time...
"Ying-chan, don't run. Release all the fighter jets. You go intercept the horizontal bomber at 7,000 meters.”
"Funa, fire at will. Use all the missiles to attack the dive bomber. Use the close-range cannons and main cannons to deal with the torpedoes.”
After arranging the combat deployment, Brother Nan took the lead in launching the attack. Her air defense range was the furthest, and she could launch ultra-long-range ship-to-air missiles at 200 kilometers.
055 and Peter the Great had a ton of weight and a wide hull, which allowed them to have a perfect three-layer air defense circle. If they had unlimited missiles, these deep-sea planes would not be able to get close to them.
After about ten seconds, the target entered Funa's long-range air defense circle. The S-300F ship-to-air missile was first ejected by the high-pressure gas, and then the rocket thrusters were activated to rush towards the target.
Funa's revolver-type hair dropping device was very interesting. After shooting one, it would rotate and move the next one to the position of the hair dropping device...
Brother Nan's was simpler. After shooting one, he would open the lid of the other pit. Although his combat power was higher, it did not have the same taste.
Many people said that the battle of modern warships was devoid of passion, unlike the game of the brave during World War II. It was just that both sides fired missiles from afar, and the commander would hide in the bridge and press the launch button.
It was like this in the middle and long range. Brother Chennan and Funa hit the button crazily and fired missiles one after another. It was like playing a tower defense game.
However, there were too many enemy planes. The deep-sea planes would step on the corpses of their teammates and forcefully rush to a very close distance to drop bombs. When you saw the densely packed planes rushing in front of you, you would definitely feel excited.
"Passion my ass, it's scary."”
The Deep-Sea Swarm was getting closer and closer. Brother Nan had already cleared all his long-range and medium-range anti-aircraft missiles. There were only twelve torpedoes left in his hair pits.
It was useless to stay in the bridge, so she ran directly to the anti-aircraft gun, holding two magazines in her hands, ready to reload.
The firing rate of the 1130 close-range artillery was 10,000 rounds per minute, but the two magazines could only hold 1280 rounds...
He could finish shooting in seven seconds, and the automatic reloading system was very slow. Brother Nan used the strange strength of the ship's mother to directly pick up the 400-pound magazine and manually load it.
The Haihongqi-10 close-range anti-missile at the tail had been emptied of ammunition, and so did the main cannon on the front deck. All the shells were fired in two minutes.
The Deep Sea Squadron had broken through the middle and long-range air defense circle, losing more than 600 of them. The remaining 400 were heading straight for the ship. The relative distance was only 11 kilometers, and they were about to reach the range of the close-range defense cannons.
Funa stood on the mast with an RPG in one hand and a PKM in the other. The Russians wouldn't reload the close-range guns manually. She wanted to shoot the plane herself.
"No matter what kind of difficulties we face, don't be afraid. Face it bravely, oh..."
"Fire all missiles!"
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