Chapter 198: The singing of the cannon! Song of the giant ship! (Sixth)

The dozens of meters of water columns stirred by the 250-pound aviation bombs rose one after another in the wheel formation composed of 30 ships of the East Asian Army's mobile troops, and the scene was reflected in the black smoke of air bombs that kept blooming in the sky, rising to 3,000.

Twenty-one Hanlipy v100 bombers at a height of meter passed through the scattered smoke in the sky. Although none of the hundreds of bombs dropped were as usual, the water columns and the flying near-lose bombs

The shrapnel still caused a lot of chaos to the other party. At the same time, more than 30 "Cuckoo" attack aircraft covered by fifteen land-based "camel" fighters rushed into more than 20

The fleet of air-controlled fleets that are defending the Chinese army fighter jets.

Camels open the way, cuckoos break into, intertwined tracer bullets extend from the blue zenith to the deep blue sea, burning, breaking, black smoke, white waves, in just a few minutes, almost twenty British aircraft completely disappeared from the sky, with only the remnants

About twenty "Dujuan" staggered into the opponent's air defense fire circle.

The oncoming fire of fire was like autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves to knock down the "cuckoos" that were storming the sea, and the Chinese army's high-fire gunners who added confidence from the actual combat yesterday.

They all went shirtless, shouting commands frantically, aiming, filling in bullets, firing, weaving high-fire shells of various caliber into layers of airtight and deadly fires. Those "thin wood canvas racks" don't look like they are

It may pass through any layer of fire.

However, with the small chaos caused by the V100 bomber horizontal bombings at high altitude, there were still six or seven lucky "Dujuans" who forcibly broke through the fire and headed towards the most conspicuous flagship of the mobile force, the Yunpeng, the most conspicuous mobile force in the center of the wheel array.

The aircraft carrier dropped torpedoes one after another. The Yunpeng dodged five torpedoes with a sharp turn on the starboard side, but was unable to hit the tail of the ship by the last torpedo!

A violent shaking, Bi Lingbo, who was located on the "Yunpeng" aviation bridge, subconsciously grabbed the railing at his hand, but was still involuntarily sucked by the powerful earth's gravity and slid towards the steel wall behind him.

His feet slipped and he squirmed heavily on the wall. He frowned and hummed, and he exhaled in his mouth.

As I looked up, a bright orange ball of fire flew past the back of the ship island, stirring up a large area of ​​snow foam behind the starboard side. At this moment, a piece of metal the size of a fingernail bounced towards him, rubbing against Bi Lingbo's ears.

Flying past, there was a clear and loud clanging sound on the iron wall behind him.

The sound of artillery sounds of sea and air around gradually stopped, and the air strike was over. Needless to ask, Bi Lingbo could also feel that the Yunpeng was hit by thunder, and the damage was quite large - the speed dropped significantly.

The cabin door connecting the "dew" platform and the bridge was brutally kicked open. Lieutenant Colonel Jiang Ye appeared behind the door with a worried look on his face. When he saw Bi Lingbo lying on the ground, he shouted anxiously: "Commander, you were shot

Now?"

"You've just been shot in the brain." Bi Lingbo stood up calmly, patted his sleeves, but subconsciously bent down and picked up the metal part on the floor that had just had an intimate contact with his face.

Jiang Ye scratched his head awkwardly and said, "It's okay... It's okay... it's a warhead?"

"It's a screw ring, the British screw ring is really good... It's not worse than us at all. Yes, why are we worse than us? The foundation, factory, knowledge, experience, management that people have accumulated over hundreds of years...

It’s so unreasonable for us in just 20 years.”

Jiang Ye, who had no idea of ​​expressing his opinion on Bi Lingbo's sigh, had to immediately turn to the topic: "Commander, just received a report from the loss management department. The middle thunder in the left side of the ship's stern was in full swing, the left propulsion shaft stopped rotating, and the left rudder was difficult to operate.

, the speed can only be maintained at 14 knots for the time being."

Bi Lingbo nodded lightly: "I understand, I'll go down now."

"Commander...about what you said just now..." Jiang Ye plucked up the courage to speak-although he himself didn't know what he wanted to ask.

"What?" Bi Lingbo's expression was harmonious.

Jiang Ye suddenly straightened his back: "I think that no matter what happens, as long as we believe in Her Majesty the Queen and the Elders, we will definitely win the final victory!"

Bi Lingbo smiled strangely: "Is that right... Is it okay to believe it? It's indeed a very relaxed idea, but it's just right for you now..."

Jiang Ye suddenly became a little nervous: "The lower official is talking nonsense, please ask the commander..."

"It's okay, young people should have the aura of young people - now is not the time to chat, let's go down."

"yes--"

...

"Yeah, it's finally started."

The mobile force dozens of nautical miles northeast of the East Asian United Fleet flagship "Pinghai", General Sa Zhenbing, who was sitting firmly on the bridge seat, sent a telegram from the "Thunder" to Chief of Staff Ye with a calm expression.

Major General Fei.

Ye Fei browsed it roughly and sent it to other staff members, looking down at the picture and said: "We have not yet determined the position of the enemy's main force, and the enemy may have discovered us a long time ago."

Sa Zhenbing spread his hands slightly: "So what if you find out? They have lost three aircraft carriers, and the shore-based aviation force is attracted by the mobile forces again, which poses no threat to us. If Jelico dares not fight us face to face, yesterday

I should turn around and return later, and I will never stick to this place. I have to endure the avant-garde before I want to run away.”

"That's right... I think Jelico has sufficient confidence to choose to continue moving forward when the initial battle is unfavorable. Once we break that confidence in the avant-garde battle, I'm worried..."

Sa Zhenbing smiled disapprovingly and said, "Who was worried that Yuan Feng would be too wild to come back just now? Of course we cannot be afraid of them, but we cannot underestimate them. Before this, we all rely on strange strategies to win.

It is the first time that we can compete face-to-face with real strength - only by defeating our teacher in such a battle can we truly become the world's number one."

Ye Feien nodded hard and clenched his fists: "Of course we are the world's number one. Next, we will use our cannon to prove it..."
Chapter completed!