A J-20 fighter jet was passing by a ray of silver light, roaring away towards the sea ahead.
Chen Zong was sitting in the cabin, with a cigarette in his mouth. His eyes were deep and indifferent, and he was slowly scanning the blue sea thousands of meters below.
He is looking for the nuclear-powered aircraft carrier battle group.
Since, Atlantic Ocean can dispatch an entire F22 Raptor combat formation.
Then, they must be equipped with a powerful nuclear-powered aircraft carrier formation in the nearby waters.
At this time, he... was trying to find the whereabouts of the Atlantic aircraft carrier in this vast sea.
The J-20 fighter jet continues to increase its flight altitude.
It has almost reached an altitude of seven thousand meters.
The higher the height, the wider the field of view.
At an altitude of 7,000 meters, the view is the best.
There are no clouds blocking it, and you can clearly overlook the entire sea surface.
The better you can find the whereabouts of the aircraft carrier group in the sea.
He was sitting in the fighter cabin, with deep eyes, smoking a cigarette, and constantly looking around the sea below.
Nowadays, with the advanced technology of radar, in fact, any object can issue a warning as long as it is detected by radar within a few kilometers.
However, the development of detection radar has also led to the rise of stealth radar.
The aircraft carrier group in the Atlantic Ocean is equipped with the most advanced stealth systems in the world.
It is almost impossible for any radar equipment to detect its existence.
Therefore, the battle has almost returned to its most primitive period.
All searches are done with the naked eye.
In this vast sea, find the whereabouts of the aircraft carrier fleet.
This seems to be a return to the scene during World War II.
Back then, during World War II.
The two major continents, M and R, started a battle at sea, and the decisive battle was at Midway Island.
Many fighter pilots rely on their eyes to search for the whereabouts of the aircraft carrier fleet on the endless sea surface.
At this time, the scene seemed to have returned to World War II.
The boundless sea is blue.
Chen Zong was sitting horizontally in the cabin of the J-20, slowly searching the bottom of the sea.
His eyes were deep, staring at the direction of the sea, constantly calculating the coordinates.
From the Gulf of Oman, the flight passes through the Persian Gulf Straits.
Five hundred kilometers along the way, a single trip.
A round trip is a thousand kilometers journey.
In addition, various tactical evasive actions and escape routes are taken into account during the battle.
To complete this mission, a fuel range of approximately 1,800 kilometers is required.
Then, the enemy's aircraft carrier fleet must be at the coordinate position of 105,088.
This location is the best landing point for receiving fighter jets.
This allows the fighter planes to have enough fuel to fly back here.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were deep and calm, slowly condensing.
The next second, he was driving the J-20 fighter, tilted sharply, and headed towards the sea area in the target direction, speeding towards...
High in the sky, the wind howled.
In the fighter cabin, the roar of huge engines continued.
Chen Zong was sitting in the cabin, his eyes deep... scanning the boundless sea below.
The enemy aircraft carrier base...where exactly will it be?
In the infinite sea, there is a blue sky, boundless as far as the eye can see.
Looking for an aircraft carrier on the entire sea level is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
If you are lucky, you can find it.
If you are unlucky, you may not be able to find it even if you search for several months.
Nature is too vast, and human beings... are equal to ants in front of nature.
And, at this moment.
Suddenly...in the fighter cabin, Chen Zongheng's pupils suddenly condensed...!
His eyes were deep, staring straight at the sea below!
Below, 45 degrees, thousands of meters below!
in the sea.
A huge rectangular ship is slowly... sailing in the sea.
Atlantic Ocean, nuclear powered aircraft carrier!
He finally found his local ‘nest’!
In the sea thousands of meters below, surrounding the aircraft carrier, dozens of top super fleets are escorting it!
Three anti-aircraft cruisers!
Three anti-submarine destroyers!
2 attack nuclear submarines!
2 logistics support ship battle group!
Six...drone cruise formation, hovering over the aircraft carrier, conducting air escort!
Chen Zong was sitting in the cabin thousands of meters above the ground. With just one glance, he could tell... the size of the aircraft carrier battle group below.
This is an absolute benchmark, a super-scale combat fleet...!
From sea, land, air... all-round, three-dimensional integration, comprehensive defense, early prevention, any crisis occurs...!
etc?
This aircraft carrier...is it?
Chen Zongheng's eyes were deep and narrowed slightly.
The shape of this aircraft carrier seems familiar?
Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed, and the corners of his mouth... raised a slight arc.
He recognized this aircraft carrier!
The codename of this aircraft carrier is... Ford class!
Gerald R. Ford-class aircraft carrier!
Two years ago, in the Pacific Ocean.
That bloody battle is still vivid in my mind!
Two years ago, 70 Hornet fighter jets!
Seven escort formations!
That battle shook the entire Pacific Gulf.
In that battle, Chen Zongheng was injured.
But it almost destroyed the entire nuclear-powered aircraft carrier!
Since then, within two years, there has been no code name for the 'God of Death' in the world.
He was imprisoned in the eighteenth level of the endless darkness of hell... never to see the light of day.
Until, half a year ago, Zhang Yuzhou suddenly released him.
The name of the God of Death finally appeared again!
With calm eyes, Chen Zongheng sat in the J-20 cabin and slowly put out his cigarette butt.
He slowly pushed down the fighter's control stick.
"Whoosh...!" The entire J-20 fighter jet roared away like a ghost toward the sea thousands of meters below!
…
And, at the same time...!
In the sea below, the aircraft carrier fleet.
A drone cruising formation thousands of meters above the ground suddenly flashed sirens...!!
The drone's detection radar finally detected the target positioning of the J-20!!
Below, the USS Ford aircraft carrier, the command podium!
Captain Clinton, with a deep and cold expression on his face, was sitting in the rest cabin, with his arms folded across his chest, slowly closing down and taking a rest.
Half an hour ago.
He dispatched an entire fleet of F22 Raptor fighter jets to sail.
Trying to go to the sea area for joint military exercises and bombing the ‘God of Death’ into the sea at all costs!!
At this time, he... was waiting quietly!
Waiting for news of the return of the fighter jets.
"Didi beep...!! Warning! Warning...!! Unidentified objects are approaching! Insensitive objects are approaching!!" At this moment, the radar siren suddenly sounded and continued to flash...!!
Huh~!
In an instant, Clinton's pupils froze and he opened his eyes suddenly...!
He suddenly turned over, got up from the rest cabin, and rushed directly to the command podium!
"Captain! Above, at a position of 7,000 meters! There is a UFO approaching rapidly...!!" The radar operator looked solemn and reported anxiously!!
Clinton's face suddenly hardened, he raised his head suddenly, and stared directly at the sky outside the podium...!!
really……!
I saw a silver fighter jet roaring and roaring... across the sky, with a terrifying sonic boom, bombarding towards the USS Ford aircraft carrier battle group...!!
"Annihilate...twenty?!"
Clinton's pupils suddenly condensed, and his voice was shocked and unbelievable...!
