Chapter 332 The battleship was severely damaged

The entire YL fleet, including the aircraft in the sky, were watching. When they saw this posture, they didn't know it was a ship-to-air missile.

The four F-14s were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

At a distance of more than 30 kilometers, ordinary ship-to-air missiles cannot hit it at all. If it dares to hit it, it is definitely extraordinary!

The speed was directly increased, two tail flames spurted out, a white ring exploded in the air, and the F-14 rushed out.

More than 20 kilometers behind us, four missiles were approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Compared to these two, the Harpoon missile is as slow as a snail. Most people's attention is focused on the fighter jets and missiles.

The F-14 quickly increased its speed to Mach 2, and the Standard 2 also accelerated to its maximum speed, reaching Mach 3 per hour.

White lines stretched out in the sky and soon disappeared from sight. Only a small dot could be seen on the radar.

"How about it? Can you shoot it down?" Sean quickly approached and asked.

"It's difficult!" Robert frowned slightly, "The speed difference is not big. It's more than 30 kilometers. If the distance is too far, the F-14 will most likely be able to run out of range."

Upon hearing this, Sean immediately became unhappy and opened his mouth to say something, but finally gave up.

Standard 2 is a new thing, but the F-14 is not junk either!

Even 40 years later, YL people are still using it, and it is still one of the most advanced fighters besides the five gangsters.

It's normal for American products to fight against American products.

The best way to target fighter jets is with fighter jets. After all, missiles are troubled by their range.

But with the Standard 2 around, YL's fighters didn't dare to get close.

The two sides have finally reached a certain balance.

What a fart!

After such a long delay, the eight harpoons launched approached "slowly".

Well, at least it is really slower than Mach 3 of Standard 2.

As soon as they entered the five-kilometer range, the Sea Sparrows were launched in four batches from the five warships that had been prepared.

After the fleet was formed, the entire command system was completely upgraded to a higher level.

But there were 8 Harpoon missiles, and Sean still couldn't let go.

No matter what, the missile cannot be allowed to hit the cargo ship.

Above the sea, the explosions of "boom", "boom", "boom" and "boom" were so dense that they seemed to be connected into one.

The fire, black smoke, and dozens of meters of water rising into the sky were so chaotic that it was impossible to distinguish them, as if there was a world war.

Nothing can be distinguished clearly with the naked eye.

Sean was so anxious that his head was sweating, and he couldn't do anything to help him at the moment. He could only watch Robert stay in place and conduct command and dispatch, without knowing what he was doing.

Except when he had just launched four Standard 2 missiles, Robert never talked to Sean again.

The images on the radar kept jumping, and Sean couldn't understand them. He couldn't disturb them, so he could only grit his teeth secretly.

"Last round, launch!"

"Swish, swish, swish" was another round of explosions.

"Phalanx, fire!"

"Disruption bomb, launch!"

"The Dilly class moves into place, with two layers of protection!"

"Boom!!" A violent explosion sounded not far away, and Sean's heart beat suddenly.

"Huh!!" Robert let out a long breath, relaxed his body, and then shouted loudly: "Report the damage immediately!"

Sean immediately leaned over and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

"The last shot was blocked." Robert tilted his head and said, "The Dilly-class No. 1 was used."

"Didn't they all stop it?!" Sean was stunned, and then he realized what he was doing. He felt all the blood rush to his face in an instant, and his breath smelled like rust.

I've never suffered such a big fucking loss.

"No." Robert came back and realized something again. He turned to look at Sean and said: "Within the calculation range, 8 missiles are too many. It is impossible to intercept them all. Moreover, they were launched from two angles."

"The harpoon has two modes. One is to fly close to the sea surface, which is more difficult to catch. Its main purpose is to destroy warships."

"One is to strike the radar system above the battleship deck from a 75° angle in the sky to prepare for subsequent large-scale air strikes by fighter planes."

"Another point is that compared to the similar French Flying Fish, the harpoons we produce are much more advanced and have stronger anti-interference capabilities."

"Now, the opponent uses a mixture of the two methods. Due to our special situation, the first target must be focused on the one shot from the sky. The attack methods are scattered and there must be a choice. The last shot on the sea can only be hit with our warships.

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"This is normal. In order to protect the aircraft carrier at sea, when encountering such extreme situations, we usually use multiple helicopters to attract firepower. But we don't have enough helicopters, and the sacrifice rate is 100%. Considering that it is close to the destination, I chose

Use battleships."

"Fight back?" Robert said and looked at Sean.

Direct him to come, but Sean has to control the direction.

Sean gritted his teeth and cursed Malabi, but he still had to endure his anger and shook his head to calm down his blood-filled head.

If we turn around and fight back now, the fleet following YL will definitely be able to take it down, but it’s just two Keeling-class fleets, so it doesn’t count!

"No, keep moving closer to Daman!" Sean gritted his teeth.

36 missiles, warheads and fuel, if something goes wrong...

Sean squinted his eyes and took a deep breath,

Wouldn’t my 3 billion be gone?

Do you know how much money I owe?

Owing money calms people down!

Robert is not surprised by this. The Standard 2 is being reloaded quickly, and other missiles are also on full alert. If anyone from YL dares to get close enough to be within range, they will fire directly!

As for the Dilly-class guided missile frigate that has just been severely damaged, let it slowly sway behind it and treat it as a bunker left on the sea.

The YL people's ship comes close and shoots out all the missiles at once. At that time, the remaining personnel use the speedboat to escape.

The worst possible outcome is to lose this ship!

Of course, it was impossible for Sean to just swallow his anger. He picked up the phone and called the Doha station.

The missile force prepared and started filling fuel. If I didn't blast them hard, would I really feel like I was being bullied?!

The only thing that bothers Sean is that the filling speed of this missile is too slow. No wonder short-range ballistic missiles have been eliminated in later generations. This thing has to be at least medium-range to have certain value.

600 kilometers away, it's better to just bomb it with planes.

While I was feeling agitated and thinking about revenge on the YL person, I secretly wondered why the YL person was so angry this time and why he suddenly became bolder.

In the final analysis, this matter still has something to do with Sean.

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The commander of the YL fleet urgently contacted the senior management, "We tested it and the other party was very, very, very nervous."

I used three extremes in a row to express my meaning very clearly.

In the eyes of YL people, Sean is arrogant, arrogant and has no good qualities whatsoever.

The last time I was entrusted to deliver equipment to Lao Sa, I only sent two warships. Of course, there were only two ships at that time.

But the attitude is completely different.

This time he just got a little closer, and a helicopter was immediately blown up on the spot. That subconscious reaction made Commander YL's hair explode on the spot.

"I ordered eight Harpoon missiles to be launched, but the targets were all merchant ships protected in the middle."

"I suspect that the things on that merchant ship will pose a huge threat to our YL!"

"And the other party's reaction also proves this. They would rather abandon a warship to protect the merchant ship, and they still did not fight back even after encountering such a blow. This is not the reaction that the devil should have at all!"

"I even doubt whether there is a nuclear bomb on that merchant ship!"

"Impossible, nuclear bombs can be placed on warships, there is no need to place them on merchant ships!" Someone retorted, which was illogical.

"What the hell is that?"

"The other side didn't send any guards at all offshore. They only became vigilant after entering the Persian Gulf. They could only be on guard against us!"

"The question is, if he wasn't on guard, we wouldn't have noticed at all?"

"I think he is afraid of accidents and will not place his safety on whether we will pay attention to this merchant ship. This just illustrates the problem. There can be no problems at all!"

"That guy visited Saudi Arabia and surrounding countries many times before, and also invited royal families from various countries to visit the missile test launch. There must be something wrong here!"

"You think it's a missile?"
To be continued...