"Is that our enemy?"

Lieutenant Martin flew away from Midway in his "Pelican" anti-submarine fighter jet, avoiding slowly hovering at low altitudes outside the range of radar observations.

From the search radar, you can see the light spots of stars. This reaction of the radar is unimaginable when searching for a submarine. But now, you can see that groups of light spots are running towards the Midway Island.

"My island is about to be attacked. Damn it, can we just circle around here?"

Lieutenant John cursed fiercely, his light red eyebrows making his anger look like a burning flame.

"John!"

Lieutenant Martin shut down his communication system so that when he speaks, he will at least not hear it. The co-pilot John turned his head and he was a little confused. The captain never said anything because of his complaints during his usual patrol.

"John, maybe we will immediately go to the desperate battle because of an order. I beg you, so that we can all face death calmly?"

John gave his boss and best friend a "received" look, but when he looked at the sea outside, his gritted teeth still showed his strong feelings.

Lieutenant Martin nodded gratefully. When he turned on the communication system again, he clearly heard the radio signal from Midway Island.

"They are here...they are here...they are...oh God..."

The vii-ch missiles swept across the sea at a low altitude, and they lined up in neat formations, like a group of w-f1 jet fighters driven by excellent pilots, passing through the sea at an altitude of about 5 meters.

The strong flames of the rocket engine made the sea water like it was plowed by something, and they were raised to the sides, forming a tall track like a wall. It is certain that if this was a flight show, it would be applauded.

But on the battlefield, these beautiful things often bring terrible results.

On Major General William Frederick Halsey's command ship, I saw the video signal transmitted by Hawkeye. Such beautiful and beautiful things naturally cannot escape people's discussion.

Even these discussions diverted people from the attention caused by the calls of the bomber crew. After all, anyone understands that no matter what the price is paid, the safety of Midway is their goal.

Looking at the vii-ch missiles passing through the sea on the screen, some male officers gave the following comments.

"This is somewhat like a woman. The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous the breed!"

Major General William Frederick Halsey raised his head with everyone and looked at the information. However, his mind was not easy, because his bomber's plan to exchange for time was about to be decided by these "beautiful and dangerous" things!

Just as the vii-ch missile passed through the sea, under the cover of the white sea water scattered into water droplets, the iron beetle tanks and armored vehicles rushed to the shore quickly with the rotation of the wide hard wheels.

There are some metal sheets on these wheels. Once opened and erected, they provide more power and friction for the chariot. As a design that increases power in mud, or in swamps, beaches, and water, it reflects more superiority at this time.

"Prepare to grab the beach..."

The squad leader's car communicator's headset in the chariot came from the headphones. He turned around and stretched out five fingers to his comrades beside him.

"5 minutes...!"

Like the armies of other countries in the South Asia Military Alliance, soldiers who were fully trained were still new recruits who had never seen the war before the battle, and they would inevitably be nervous and busy on the eve of the war.

"Calm down... Calm down, now is the time for us to make achievements!"

As the squad leader, the non-commissioned officer shouted loudly that, like all the non-commissioned officers who were baptized by the war in Thunder International, fighting was just a job of future military rank and income. Therefore, despite facing the battlefield of life and death, his heart was still burning with his desire for the future.

In his throat-breaking sound, the recruits all came back from fear and rushed to their senses, tidying up their equipment in their hands.

"boom……"

Like all landing battles, artillery bombardment will reach its climax in a few minutes before landing.

The 12.7mm machine gun sounded hoarse like a rotating wooden spinning wheel. The continuous fire of rapid-fire cannons was like a qi bell when firing, and was constantly forging the fiery steel under control.

As for the bombardment of heavy artillery, it was like a heavy drum sound. Every explosion in the sea was dull like a heart that turned into a bloody and bloody thing under heavy loads.

In the chariot, with the fierce artillery fire, almost everyone became nervous, including the non-commissioned officer who had been baptized in Thunder International. At least from his pale face, almost all the recruits had understood, and now they had entered a truly terrifying battle.

At this time, fear has been completely excluded from people's hearts by another kind of emotion. Because in the face of the terrifying power that explodes at this time, fear has no effect at all.

“Forward…forward…”

It seemed as if the sound of millions of people shouting together surged out of their chests.

At this time, the first wave of Vii-ch missiles had already exploded on the island. This weapon that uses radio guidance and TV terminal guidance showed special power.

"Clear targets, free attack..."

Since Midway Island is just a small atoll, the positions here use rapid fronts to form resistance hubs. There is no defensive position, so they have to use all means to strengthen and cover.

This gives those vii-ch missiles a clear attack target, so each ghost ship's volley can easily attack the target under the attack guide on the battleship.

If it is a relatively large position that is protected by mountains, it will be guided by the use of the "Apple" rotorcraft as a vehicle.

With the orders of the combat officers on the ship, the Vii-ch type missile missiles that passed through low altitudes and were not affected by smoke and anti-aircraft fire began to dive. One obvious fire point, especially those heavy artillery that retreated back to the artillery bunker after firing, were their main targets of attack.

"boom……"

With a cone-loaded vii-ch missile, it accurately commands the target process. In the violent explosion, huge smoke immediately rose up from the fortress created by the fast front.

Midway - This atoll island that can be called a small one among the Pacific islands, trembling in violent explosions.

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Wandering in the distance on the US Air Fleet flagship, the USS Cangmang command ship, wandering from a distance, William Frederick Halsey's combat officer whispered to him the current situation in Midway Island!

Major General William Frederick Halsey, as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes firmly stared at the symbols on the electronic map. At this time, the Japanese fighter jets and the B-1 Albatross long-range bombers were entangled, and the bomber group that was used for air cover went to Midway alone. The "Pelican" anti-submarine fighter jets and fighters on Midway were slowly hovering in the opponent's radar blind spot.

Major General William Frederick Halsey, staring at the electronic map, was not touched by the exclaims of the combat officer. Since participating in this damn war, he has heard too many miserable things. As a soldier, he cannot choose who is injured or killed in the war. However, as a general, he has the right to use all the power in his hands to complete the task.

"Have the b-25 bomber group launched a strike against enemy air forces?"

The combat officer subconsciously glanced at the widescreen that provided her with messages. She just discovered that at some point the green that had not yet entered the battle had turned into a yellow color that was about to launch an attack.

"There is no sir, but they have arrived in the scheduled airspace and are searching for the other party's Hawkeye Reconnaissance/Command Airship."

"Tell them to attack as soon as possible and give me that damn picture at the same time!"

At this moment, the B25 Mitchell bomber group, who was ordered to attack the Hawkeye reconnaissance/command the airship unit to which the First Fleet belonged, was already approaching their target.

But here, the first thing they encountered was the Japanese Navy's Zero fighter.

The b25 Mitchell bomber group was struggling to advance under heavy artillery fire. The Feidi-z fighter, which was equipped with a secondary fuel tank, threw away the secondary fuel tank and competed for air supremacy with the Zero fighter.

Compared with the offensive fleet's b-1 long-range bombers and, compared with the protection of Midway, the U.S. Navy believes that the initial battle for air supremacy should begin with the battle for air reconnaissance.

This is also the reason why the US military always spends a lot of troops to attack the opponent's Hawkeye reconnaissance/command spacecraft in every naval and air war that broke out in the Pacific.
Chapter completed!