On a battleship, Japanese officers commanded the Japanese soldiers, shooting wildly, trying desperately to prevent the plane driven by Mo Yanran from approaching.
Everyone saw the scene where the cruiser was sunk just now, and now everyone became nervous. At first, they thought how much a plane could flip up, so they didn't take it to heart, but now they know for sure.
The horror of this plane.
A cruiser, and a medium-sized cruiser at that, was bombed into the sea by planes, and even the navy on board could not escape. This was enough for them to pay attention.
Watching the situation in the sky nervously, the Japanese officers kept dispatching the anti-aircraft weapons in order to try their best to prevent the arrival of Mo Yanran and Shuangshuan No. 1.
Mo Yanran ignored the stubborn resistance of these Japs. She was now controlled by anger. Her water-cut eyes were filled with a heart-stopping red light. She looked like a female Shura.
Flash No. 1 passed by a destroyer and dropped two torpedoes near it. When it was hit, it had risen again and flew straight to a frigate not far away.
Behind the Flash No. 1, the destroyer slowly sank into the water. In the process, the shooting sound on the battleship still never stopped. Even though it knew it was futile, it still headed towards the Flash No. 1.
The last bullet was fired in the direction.
Perhaps knowing that he would not be spared, the frigate did not rush to escape, but stopped in place. All the weapons on the battleship were fired at the Flash One, and even the infantry and logistics personnel also raised their weapons.
Rifles and pistols were fired into the sky.
The entire frigate was filled with a tragic atmosphere.
"court death!"
Facing the Japanese warship that had gone crazy, Mo Yanran's face did not change at all. He still had a murderous look on his face. He fiercely pressed two buttons, threw four missiles at the frigate, and then fired at it.
He turned around and left amid the flames that shot up into the sky.
In other words, after three or four minutes, most of the frigates around the Osaka had been killed, and there were only four or five ships left, but they were all scarred and could not last long.
The moon disappeared, and dark clouds covered the entire sky, as if a heavy and huge barrier was pressing down from above. In the distant sky, there was a rumble of thunder, and occasionally a flash of lightning came over.
"It's going to rain!" The Japanese pilots looked up at the rapidly growing clouds and felt relieved. They knew that once the storm came, the enemy's attack would stop.
Most of the aircraft in the middle of World War II did not have lightning protection devices, so air combat in stormy weather with lightning and thunder was simply asking for death. Fighters made of whole metal are definitely the best lightning rods, and they are guaranteed to be charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
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Therefore, even rookies who have just entered the Air Force will be told that they must not fly the aircraft in stormy weather, especially thunderstorms.
Moreover, the weather this time seems to be very serious. In addition to the upcoming heavy rain, the thunder and lightning are also coming very fast. Just a moment ago, they were far away in the sky, but within a few breaths they were close.
Strips of blue lightning stretched across the sky, like dragons meandering and jumping in the clouds, and the heart-stopping thunder reached people's ears in the blink of an eye.
The Japanese pilot immediately pressed the control stick and flew towards the Osaka aircraft carrier, intending to land to escape the extremely bad weather. After fighting against Mo Yanran's Flash No. 1, their number had been reduced to less than ten.
Lost most of it.
Seeing that the Japanese plane was about to retreat, Mo Yanran snorted coldly, "If you want to run away, there's no way."
His fingers were tapping rapidly on the console, a series of instructions were transmitted, and then all the cannons around the aircraft spurted out tongues of flame.
This time, twelve machine guns and missile launchers were fired together, and the entire sky was filled with bullets flying through the air, making an ear-piercing scream.
Dang, Dang, Dang! A warship not far away was also hit by a bullet. A row of bullet holes appeared on the deck, and a missile hit its ammunition depot, causing a huge explosion.
The fleeing planes were hit one by one, falling from the sky and falling into the sea. In the blink of an eye, the Japanese planes disappeared from the sky.
The heavy rain has not yet come, but the dark clouds are already covering people's heads, and the lightning and thunder are raging in the clouds, which makes people feel a little frightened.
The power of nature cannot be resisted by humans. In the face of this destructive force, humans will feel so small and pitiful that they cannot even think of resisting.
In comparison, Mo Yanran was considered a relatively tenacious person. Although she felt her body shaking and her heart beating wildly, she still bit her lip and flew the plane toward the remaining battleships.
"Captain, only the Heita and the Sincerity are left." On the Osaka aircraft carrier, a naval staff officer reported the latest battle situation to Sankajun.
Sanjiachun took off the military cap on his head, revealing his gray hair, as if he had aged several years. He sat behind the command podium in the captain's room, staring at the dark cloudy sky outside, "This
I am afraid that the Osaka aircraft carrier group will be completely wiped out. This is a command error on my part."
"Captain, this is not your fault. The enemy is too powerful. How can I blame you?" The staff officer hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Who would have thought that the enemy would have such a powerful aircraft."
"Don't comfort me. In battle, there are inherent strengths and weaknesses. If you fail, there will be no excuses." Sanjiachun shook his head, stood up and pressed his hands on the edge of the command platform, "I order that all commanders and soldiers should
Enter the cabin and try to conserve your strength."
"Yes!" The staff officer turned around and ran down, but stopped after taking two steps. "Captain, you'd better enter the cabin immediately."
Sanjia Chun waved his hand firmly and said in a calm tone, "I am the captain of the Osaka and the person in charge of the aircraft carrier formation. This time the aircraft carrier formation was completely wiped out. I have an unshirkable responsibility, so I have to be here, here.
It's my place."
"General, you can't do this!" The staff officer became anxious and hurriedly came over to persuade him, "There is a saying in China that if you leave the mountains high, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. You'd better come with us quickly." After that, she came over.
Just pull Sanjia Chun.
Sanjia Chun slapped the table, and then shouted angrily, "This is an order, go down and execute it immediately."
The staff officer had no choice but to look at Sanjia Chun, who had a determined look on his face, and decided to turn around and run away.
After the order was issued, all the officers and soldiers on the aircraft carrier took action and ran towards the cabin in their order.
Soon there were not many Japanese soldiers on the deck.
Sanjia Chun sat in the captain's cabin, sorted out his military uniform, then took the military cap lying beside him and put it on, then grabbed his command knife and opened the door and walked out.
It was already very windy outside, and the strong wind stirred up huge waves that constantly hit the deck, making Sanjia Chun a little unsteady on his feet.
Reaching out to hold a cable, Sanjia Chun stood still on the deck, then pulled out the command knife from his waist, raised it high, and roared towards the Twinkle One soaring in the sky, "I'm here, come on.
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At this time, Mo Yanran had just sunk the last of the two frigates, and the plane circled into the sky and was about to fly towards the aircraft carrier.
With a flash of her eyes, Mo Yanran saw Sanjia Chun, who was standing on the deck of the aircraft carrier, brandishing a saber and shouting, and then sneered, "Okay, I'll use you as a memorial to Luo Xiao." After speaking, she pressed the joystick.
Shuangshuang No. 1 made a whoosh sound, accelerated towards the aircraft carrier, and appeared in front of Sanjia Chun in the blink of an eye, and then passed by him, with one wing gently passing over Sanjia Chun's body.
As soon as the nose of the aircraft rose, Shuangshuang No. 1 left the ground, flew sideways to the aircraft carrier's bridge, and flew again to the other side of the aircraft carrier.
Sanjia Chun's arm holding the saber stopped. He opened his mouth wide, but could not say a word, and his eyes were fixed, and then began to lose focus.
With a pop, Sanjia Chun's body was staggered from the chest, and the upper half of his body fell to the ground first. The neatly cut waist spurted out blood plasma more than one meter high, mixed with human internal organs, and splashed everywhere.
He also fell to the ground.
With a clang, the sharp command knife fell to the ground, and not far away, Sanjiachun's complicated eyes were staring at it intently.
"captain!"
"General!"
The Japanese officers who were observing the situation outside at the hatch of the ship were all shocked. They did not expect Sanjia Chun to do this and come out to die on his own. This was really a surprise to them.
"Come on, come on!" Another ship commander rushed out from below the deck, then came to Sanjia Chun's side, then raised his hands and shouted at the Flash No. 1.
Phew——, Instant Kill No. 1 appeared in front of him, and lightly passed over his neck. The yelling suddenly stopped. The next moment, his head rolled down from his neck, and blood shot up like a fountain.
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None of the remaining commanders dared to charge forward. They were clearly risking their lives. Not everyone could have such courage.
"Who else?" Mo Yanran's cold voice echoed in the sky, and the effect of the huge loudspeaker made everyone tremble slightly.
No one answered below!
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yanran's mouth, and she stretched her hand towards the console, "In that case, then you all go to die together."
The wings folded in, and a sharp blade like a shark fin appeared on the back of the aircraft. Then the speed of Shuangfang No. 1 suddenly increased, and it hit the aircraft carrier like lightning.
Bang——, the bridge side of the Osaka aircraft carrier turned into a pile of debris under the violent impact of the Shuangshuang No. 1. The steel debris flew everywhere, and a big hole suddenly appeared where the bridge connected to the hull.
Where it leads no one knows.
--Bang--!
On the other side of the Osaka aircraft carrier's hull, a large hole instantly appeared, followed by a silver-white shuttle fighter plane breaking out of the ship and flying into the sky.
This violent impact caused the Osaka aircraft carrier's hull to be hit and penetrated, and the interior of the hull suffered considerable damage.
"Quickly put out the fire!" Several fires broke out inside the hull, one of which was less than 20 meters away from the ammunition depot and fuel depot. Once it was ignited, the consequences would be serious.
The Japanese navy soldiers grabbed the fire extinguisher and sprayed fire extinguishing agent frantically towards the fire, trying to suppress the raging flames.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and steel debris flew randomly on the left side of the hull. A sharp spike came out from there. The next moment, the slender fuselage of Shuangshuang No. 1 also appeared on the devil.
In front of the marines, he suddenly passed through the crowd.
Blood rain poured out all over the sky, and several people in the crowd were suddenly cut into two pieces, and some had half of their heads missing. Their bodies were still subconsciously dodging to the side.
Shuangflash No. 1 did not stay in the cabin, but crashed out of the hull on the other side and disappeared.
For a moment, the Japanese navy was horrified to discover the azure water from the big hole, rushing in like a mountain torrent.
Ah——, a shrill howl sounded in the cabin.
Suddenly, the sea water was separated, and a silver-white figure rose into the air from the sea water, bringing up a water column that spread to a position of more than ten meters, and then suddenly fell back to the sea.
Shaking its body deftly in the air, Shuangshuang No. 1 flew towards Osaka again.
At this time, the Osaka was already in a state of panic. Flames were rising into the sky in the cabin, while in another place a giant lang was roaring, spreading crazily along the passageway of the cabin and occupying one-tenth of the hull in the blink of an eye.
Mo Yanran's hateful eyes fell on the giant ship, "Go to hell, hurt Luo Xiao, you will all die."
Phew, a bowl-sized transparent beam shot out from the ruby and penetrated straight into the hull. Wherever the beam passed, everything turned into nothingness silently, and a large hole that penetrated the entire hull appeared on the aircraft carrier.
Whoosh, whoosh, twelve laser beams were shot out in one go. The data slot showing the energy reserve of the laser weapon was empty, and Mo Yanran stopped.
At this time, the Osaka aircraft carrier had simply become a large colander. The hull was full of holes and riddled with holes, which was terrible to look at.
Sea water rushes inward from so many holes, filling it up many times faster. Therefore, although the Osaka aircraft carrier is much larger than those frigates, it is silent faster than them.
In less than a minute, the deck of the Osaka aircraft carrier had submerged into the sea, and only part of the bridge and mast were still exposed.
At this time, there was a rumble in the northwest sky, and Hippo-type armed transport helicopters appeared in Mo Yanran's sight. In front of them was the Falcon II armed attack helicopter, flying in at a high altitude.
"Why are you here just now? Why are you here now!" Mo Yanran roared angrily, her voice spreading around under the dark clouds before the rainstorm.
There was a crack of thunder, and heavy rain poured down. The big raindrops hit the cab of Shuangshuang No. 1, leaving water stains on the portholes.
Shunfeng No. 1 turned its nose and left the place where the aircraft carrier sank. Without looking at the frigates that were still lingering in the water and probably could not last much longer, they flew towards the dock warehouse.
A dazzling bolt of lightning flashed across, and Shuangshuan No. 1 flew right under the lightning, and was immediately hit. The fuselage shook violently, and then flew staggeringly towards the dock.
With a bang, after flying over a distance of more than a hundred meters, Shuangshuang No. 1 crashed into a group of houses in the dock warehouse, knocking those houses to pieces and collapsing a large area.
Finally, after hitting more than a dozen houses, Shuangshuan No. 1 finally stopped. The fuselage was filled with blue lightning arcs, and one or two electric sparks burst out from time to time.
In the plane, Mo Yanran was lying on the control panel, motionless and closed her eyes as if she had fainted.
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The first chapter is here, and there will be a second chapter later. Today is still 10,000 words. If you have the money and tickets, don’t be stingy, throw them over!