"Good, very good, very good!"
After Lin Shu received the telegram, he could not help but say three good words in a row. He stroked the telegram in his hand, his face flushed with excitement.
This was a war that would decide one's fate. It would not only decide one's own fate, but also the fate of the entire Central Xia.
If he won, he would be able to rely on the remaining power of defeating the foreign powers to attract a large number of talents to join him in a short period of time. He would be able to win the hearts of the people, then swallow a large area of land, unify Central Xia, and achieve rejuvenation.
If he lost, everything would be over. He and the entire Central Xia would be beheaded, and there would be no turning back. The foreign powers would definitely not leave so easily after defeating him.
Fortunately, he won!
This was a huge gamble, and the fate of the entire nation was at stake.
Lin Shu's heart that was hanging in his throat could finally be relieved. Although he always looked calm, he was actually panicking.
If he didn't win, he really didn't know how to face his ancestors after he died.
Despite his excitement, Lin Shu did not forget to do his job. He strode out of the office and went straight to the military airport.
At this moment, 180 P36 fighter planes, 30 P51 fighter planes, and 50 B17 bomber planes were on standby at the airport.
In order to take into account the combat radius of each type of fighter, Lin Shu decided to set the strike distance to about 500 kilometers after careful consideration.
This distance was the combat limit of the P36 fighter plane.
The P51 was the pinnacle of propeller-driven aircraft, so this distance was naturally not a problem.
The B17 could also carry 6800 kilograms of bombs and carry out bombing at this distance.
"Everyone, listen up. Fly your fighter jets to the designated area at the fastest speed and carry out a saturated bombing of the enemy. Remember, don't leave a single bullet behind. Don't bring back a kilogram of bombs.”
"Yes…"
Everyone present replied in unison. Their voices were loud, sonorous, and powerful.
The first P51 fighter took off after a short run. It pulled to a certain height and circled in the air, waiting for the other P51s to take off before flying towards the mission target.
All 180 P36s successfully took off.
50 B17s successfully took off.
Although their numbers were not much, and could not compare to the fleet that the allied countries sent to Germany during the World War, they would launch the most terrifying air strike in history.
With the fighter jet's speed, it would only take a little more than an hour to reach the battlefield.
When the group of fighter jets that covered the sky took off from the Tang Shan Prefecture, countless people either actively or passively observed this scene.
"This is our plane?"
"Is it fake?"
A large number of Zhongxia people who were working hard were attracted by the rumbling sound in the sky. They raised their heads numbly and saw the fighter jets in the sky. They were stunned and then showed a strong lack of confidence.
How can we have a plane!
"Baka, is this a Chinese plane? Why did they have so many planes? Hurry up and find out. I want to know which country sold the plane to the Chinese in an hour.”
" Fock, the people of Central China actually have a plane. It's impossible for them to build a plane on their own. Go and investigate what's going on. Also, inform the Empire and tell the fleet to be careful.”
Compared to the lack of confidence of the Chinese people, the foreigners were more contemptuous when they saw the fleet of planes flying over their heads. They didn't think that this was the plane of the Chinese people at all.
"Haha, the Air Force brothers are here!"
As the Little Shark Submarine Unit was returning to the military port, Chen Muyang saw a large number of fighter jets flying towards them through his periscope. He couldn't help but grin."Poor foreigners!"
Was the foreigner pitiful?
He didn't know if the foreigners were pitiful or not, but the Japanese really deserved to die.
After the battleship Changmen was listed as the flagship, the officers of the various countries began to discuss the war, and the vice-captain Yi Xinshan was excluded.
Yi Xinshan, who had no right to participate in the discussion, came to his vice-captain's bedroom with a gloomy face and vented all his anger on a middle-summer girl he had kidnapped.
"Baka, it's all your fault. Despicable Chinese people don't dare to fight the Great Sun Imperial Army head-on.”
As he spoke, he slapped the face of the girl who was curled up in the corner and shivering.
How could a young girl withstand a furious blow from a man in his prime? He fainted on the ground.
"Baka!"
Yi Xinshan didn't care and pounced on the innocent girl, venting all his anger on her.
30 seconds later, Yi Xinshan walked out of the vice commander's bedroom, panting, and went to the deck to check on the situation.
"There shouldn't be any more danger. The Chinese are very cunning.”Looking at the calm sea, he heaved a sigh of relief.
He took the Jianlibao drink from his old friend from the same village and thanked him. He opened the bottle cap and raised his head, ready to drink.
"Crackle…"
The bottle suddenly fell from his hand onto the deck and shattered into pieces.
"Eh? Vice-captain, what's wrong?" His old friend was curious. He raised his head and followed Yi Xinshan's line of sight. His expression instantly became solemn.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
In fact, he did not even need to shout. At this moment, the entire alliance fleet had noticed the large number of fighter jets that were rapidly approaching.
However, very few people panicked. They systematically followed the training method and set up the anti-aircraft guns, waiting for the opportunity to fire.
Compared to a submarine that hid in the water and could appear and disappear unpredictably, the damage that airplanes and warships could cause was extremely limited.
Who here had not experienced a world war?
Isn't it just a plane? Easy to deal with!
In front of the large number of high-speed cannons, it was like a flying target.
Slow flight, low altitude, clumsy lift, difficult turns, poor ammunition…
There was nothing to be afraid of. Besides, it was just dying in battle. Who here was afraid of death? Just now? Just now was an exception!
But soon, they realized that they were wrong, extremely wrong.
When the fighter fleet consisting of 30 P51s was a kilometer away from the alliance ship, they had already dived down from the sky at full power.
"Da da da…"
A fighter jet with the serial number P51-1 was a few hundred meters in the air above the coalition fleet, firing a large number of bullets at the cannons on the warships.
Two 227-kilogram bombs were mounted on the wings.
"Boom…"
The bomb exploded under the main turret of a battleship, directly distorting the cannon barrel.
Although it did not cause fatal damage to the battleship, the flames that rose made a large number of combatants have no choice but to put down their weapons and run over to put out the fire.
After the P52-1 fighter plane failed to attack the battleship, it immediately increased its altitude. After making a sharp turn in the air, it flew back again and fired mercilessly at those who were putting out the fire.
"Da da da…"
Four 12.7mm machine guns fired at the same time, killing more than a dozen people in just two seconds.
A large amount of blood dyed the deck of the battleship, the "
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