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Chapter 1082 - Li Kui, Li Gui

The belly of the J-18 "Red Eagle" suddenly separated from left to right, revealing a large black hole.

Lin Mo started selecting attack ammunition on the touch screen.

The opening of the built-in weapons bay destroyed the stealth status of the fighter, especially at such a close distance. This caused the signal of the "Red Eagle" to appear on the radar screens of various ships at once, which aroused special attention from the Spanish navy officers and soldiers.

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This is just a paint bomb. The paint has extremely strong adhesion and is difficult to clean even with organic solvents. It is usually used for drills.

The reason why it cannot be washed away is just to ensure the record of victory, and to teach the losing side a profound lesson in the past.

From the beginning to the end, China and Pakistan have never thought of sinking the "Prince of Asturias". Of course, if the other side is not on the right track, the live ammunition mounted on each fighter jet will not be a vegetarian.

"That F22 is about to attack! Hidden! Hidden!"

Suddenly, someone nearby was shouting at the top of his lungs. The dark, built-in weapons bay was extremely eye-catching, as if it contained endless murderous intent.

Colonel Niers was discussing with Lieutenant Colonel Tyron of the Joint Command Center how to resolve this crisis and turn the situation around, but he never imagined that those fighter jets did not give him this opportunity at all.

Is there going to be an attack so soon?

Could it be that the other party heard what he just said?

Seeing the "F22" that started to enter the attack posture, Colonel Niels' face turned as white as snow, and he couldn't help crying out in sorrow: "Oh God! Oh, no! Don't!"

Once the flight deck is destroyed, the entire aircraft carrier will be useless. Even if those "Matador" carrier-based aircraft can take off vertically, their slow take-off method will definitely attract fierce attacks.

I'm afraid those enemy planes only need to use aircraft cannons to fire. Then plow the entire deck from beginning to end. No matter how many carrier-based aircraft there are, there won't be enough for the enemy to "plough" like this.

By this time it was already too late to react.

It was too late to say that, but soon enough, an object as big as an oil barrel crashed down from the sky.

The ground crewmen on the deck threw themselves down without hesitation, preparing to face the coming terrifying shock wave.

If you were thrown into the sea, you probably wouldn't have to count on anyone to rescue you, and your chances of survival would be slim to none.

Bang!~

Colonel Niels closed his eyes in pain, his "Prince of Asturias" was finally finished.

But apart from the muffled sound and the slight trembling of the ship's hull, no deafening explosions, no shock waves like strong winds, and even no oncoming fire appeared.

"Dud?"

Nils quickly opened his eyes in surprise. Then he rushed to the porthole and looked at the deck below.

Except for a huge red mist, there was nothing else. Apart from the salty sea breeze, there was no pungent smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

Red mist? What is this?

"Bah, it's paint. You bastard, throwing paint bombs on the flight deck is so unethical!"

The ground crew on the flight deck boldly reached out to touch some of the red droplets that had fallen on the deck in front of him. He twisted them. He put them under his nose and smelled them carefully. He immediately became furious and moved towards the "F22" that was going away.

Waving his fist.

It took a lot of effort to maintain the flight deck clean, but it was hit by this thing. I don't know how long it will take to clean it up.

"Is it a paint bomb?"

Captain Niels, who also received the news, stared blankly at the gradually fading red mist. The sloped deck for ski jumps was a dazzling red, as if the entire aircraft carrier was like a wounded giant beast that was bleeding.

When the officers and soldiers of the "Prince of Asturias" saw this scene, their hearts were dripping with blood. Their aircraft carrier was actually red-painted. The flight deck seemed to have just experienced a bloody massacre.

Two SH60B "Seahawk" helicopters returned to their aircraft carrier and saw the large traces of paint. They couldn't help but feel frightened. Fortunately, they didn't do anything wrong during the counter-navigation.

"Oh! Well done! 'Dragon Knight'!"

"Rambler" team leader Nassar couldn't help but open the encrypted communication channel and let out a sigh of praise. He hit the bull's-eye. If it had been live ammunition, the aircraft carrier would have been destroyed on the spot.

If a light aircraft carrier uses its own layer of armor to resist aerial bombs, it is no different than seeking death.

If an earth-penetrating bomb were used instead, the result would be self-evident, and the "Prince of Asturias" would sink to the bottom of the Gulf of Aden on the spot.

This is not only a show of force, but also a serious warning. If the aircraft carrier fleet acts rashly, it will be no different from seeking death.

As for the bulk cargo ship "Avrama Massky", the aircraft carrier formation no longer cared about them at all and allowed the cargo ship to take the opportunity to escape.

The phrase "Somali Pirate Air Force" immediately attracted the attention of the Spaniards. Who would have guessed that there was some secret relationship between the two, and thought that this fighter group was coming for their aircraft carrier formation...

The fire control radars were constantly shining on these warships at sea, which scared the Spaniards to the point of being angry and speechless. There was a practice bomb in front of them, and there was no guarantee that the next one would be a live bomb. Once a fight broke out, they had no chance of survival.

This stalemate lasted for nearly an hour, and the bulk carrier "Avor Maersk" had disappeared.

The Spanish aircraft carrier formation was so aggrieved by the anger of this group of fighter jets that it showed no intention of resisting.

In addition to being taken the first step by the opponent and unable to find any opportunity to counterattack, another underlying reason is that they are worried about the presence of Americans. With the Americans' domineering attitude in the Middle East, even a small counterattack by the aircraft carrier formation may bring trouble to itself.

A devastating disaster.

The J-18 "Red Eagle" and F-16 "Fighting Falcon" fighter groups tirelessly performed circling maneuvers over the "Prince of Asturias" aircraft carrier formation over and over again.

Of course, in addition to making dive attack maneuvers from time to time, they are like a group of dedicated carrier-based aircraft, guarding the airspace for this aircraft carrier formation.

The Spaniards had no idea what these fighter jets were trying to do until a new signal suddenly appeared on their radar screen.

57 light spots appeared on the radar one after another, which made people feel a little nervous.

There were 11 air targets and 46 sea targets.

Although they come first and later, without exception, they come from the direction of Somalia.

"These damn pirates!"

Colonel Niers gritted his teeth and said that he directly recognized the identities of these light spots without guessing.

The approaching speed of the 11 UFOs at the front was maintained at 500 kilometers, and the light spots on the sea behind them should be a group of speedboats. They have a high speed of 40 knots, and even the "Prince of Asturias" cannot escape.

Pass the pursuit of these speedboats.

Is this a "pirate's feast"?

The Spaniards apparently regarded these real pirates as "accomplices" of these fighter jets in the sky.

While reporting themselves to pirates, they were armed to intimidate surface ships to shut down their power systems. But now, the real main force has arrived. Is this to harvest the final fruits of the harvest?

"Inform all units and start distributing weapons to everyone. Remember! We must not let these pirates control our ship. We must capture more people alive. As long as we have enough prisoners, we can get rid of the threat of those fighter jets."

Colonel Niers issued the latest order to the joint command center. He did not want to be nailed to the pillar of shame in the world's military history, and he would seize the last chance to fight anyway.

"11 aircraft?"

When Lin Mo saw the rapidly approaching targets on the radar screen, he couldn't help but cast a few more light mirror spells and cast his sights over them.

It didn't matter what he saw, it almost made him burst into laughter.

11 civilian propeller aircraft of different models flew toward the location of the "Prince of Asturias" like a ragtag group of people.

Nearly half of the aircraft were equipped with machine guns on the left and right wings, which seemed to have a caliber of 7.62 mm.

Most of the sea targets searched on the radar were speedboats, with a few larger ships with larger displacements following behind.

Through light microscopy, we can see that the armed personnel on the ship are wearing various costumes. Some are wearing camouflage, some are wearing T-shirts, and some are simply shirtless, carrying an AK or RPG. They are completely a group of real Somali pirates.

Everyone looked excited, as if they were about to capture an aircraft carrier.

Lin Mo knew that his tactics were successful. In this operation, the fighter groups of Pakistan and China had at least three layers of identity protection.

"What's going on with these signals?"

"Rambler" team leader Nassar connected to the "Red Eagle" again, but he saw some clues from the moving speed of these light spots, which should be civilian models.

If there are 11 fighter jets flying over, it means they are going to be in trouble.

"Ignore them, they are just a bunch of rabble. If we wait a little longer, we can leave."

The command of the scene was in the hands of Lin Mo. Whatever he said, the Pakistani pilots would do it.

The Dragon Knight's prestige in the Pakistani military was enough to convince these pilots, who had never met before, to execute every order he gave to the letter.

The swarming Somali pirates not only want the attention of the onlookers, but also want to get a share of the pie.

An aircraft carrier fleet is really too big a piece of meat. The greedy pirates will never agree to let one family take it all, and they will take a big bite.

Those little black dots can already be seen in the sky, and the pirates' plane is approaching.

Lin Mo opened the encrypted channel of the war data link platform and said: "The genuine Li Kui is here, we pirated Li Gui have to withdraw, let's go."

The "Red Eagle" suddenly raised its angle of attack and began to climb at high speed. The core of energy air combat skills, altitude is the greatest basis for exerting various energy tactical maneuvers.


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