Chapter 242
As the last Thunderbolt-21 air-to-air missile was launched,
eerily, after the main weapons bay of the Sharp-20 under Lin Yi's feet closed,
following a drift of black dust, six rounds of ammunition appeared once again, hanging neatly on the loading device.
And this was the source of Lin Yi's confidence in pursuing the group of Ugly Nation fighter jets.
If he did not possess infinite ammunition, he would have left long ago after firing the missiles.
Instead of the current 0:23 kill-to-loss ratio.
Such exaggerated data, and the target being the strongest air force of the Ugly Nation,
once known to the world, would be sensational and completely recorded in the annals of world air force history.
However, although he had annihilated this portion of the Ugly Nation's fighter jets,
Lin Yi was not yet prepared to return.
He was seen directly maneuvering the Sharp-20 fighter jet, carving a perfect arc in the sky.
Then, it dove straight into the Red Sea.
And on the Red Sea, there were three aircraft carrier fleets, plus two of Britain's decrepit Type 23 frigates,
and in addition to that, one KDX-1 destroyer from the South Korean Nation.
This was the entire naval strength of the United Nations forces.
Although Gao Lu and Hans nominally supported the Ugly Nation's invasion of Syria, they did not dispatch any navy.
Because the internal chaos within Gao Lu was enough for it to handle,
how could it have the energy to engage in any joint navy?
However, these are matters for later.
At this moment, on one of the Ugly Nation's aircraft carriers, everyone was silent.
Not a single person spoke.
Because the carrier-based aircraft dispatched from this aircraft carrier this time had not a single survivor.
Just on this carrier alone, more than 15 F-18 Super Hornets were lost.
It could be said that the number of carrier-based aircraft on the carrier had been cut in half.
Although the rear had already transmitted the intelligence to the Ugly Nation's joint fleet,
and the Navy Vice Admiral in charge of this operation had also informed the fleet captains of some of the situation, it was precisely because they knew
that they found it hard to accept, looking as if they were mourning their own parents.
What had they heard? A single Sharp-20 from the Dragon Nation had actually gone solo,
and directly wiped out the carrier-based aircraft they had dispatched to execute the mission.
Most incredibly, this included 3 F-22 Raptors that had taken off from an air force base in the Old Sand Nation.
Upon hearing this news, the aircraft carrier's command center fell into complete silence.
Everyone acted as if they were listening to a fairy tale.
"This is impossible, Captain George. Even if all our fighter jets were just sitting in the sky letting the opponent attack,
would the opponent have that many missiles? How could it be just one? This defies common sense!"
Someone retorted after the shock.
"Yeah, I heard the Dragon Nation's Sharp-20 doesn't have a machine gun. If it relied solely on missiles, how could it wipe us out, especially with 3 F-22s?"
However, George, as the captain, said:
"I just received the news from the Vice Admiral that there was indeed only one Sharp-20.
Although I also expressed serious doubt, the intelligence department is very certain that there was only one Sharp-20 pursuing our carrier-based aircraft!"
"My God!"
Having received confirmation again, many Ugly Nation crew members simply could not accept it.
Almost all of them had just been in the command center, hearing the despair of those carrier-based pilots in their final moments.
These pilots screamed in terror that they had been locked onto by missiles,
and no matter what they did, they simply could not escape.
The missiles just chased behind their tails, closing in at extreme speed.
A portion of them ejected and parachuted directly, but most of the pilots were blown to pieces, leaving no remains.
But who could have imagined that the opponent who forced them into a corner with no way up to heaven and no door down to earth
was actually just one Sharp-20?
It can be said that today was the day of the greatest loss and the greatest blow to morale since the Ugly Nation started the war.
The invincible Ugly Nation Air Force had been shut out; it was completely and utterly a massacre of aircraft.
Even the Ugly Nation's aces,
the F-22 Raptors, had no power to fight back under the opponent's beyond-visual-range combat.
However, they hadn't even finished lamenting yet.
Suddenly, a navy officer ran in, flustered, and stammered:
"There is a Dragon Nation Sharp-20 aircraft currently skimming over the joint fleet...!"
"What?"
Captain George couldn't believe it, his eyes widening.
Then, he and the people in the command center ran to the deck of the aircraft carrier.
Suddenly, a massive silhouette skimmed past one side of the carrier.
End of Chapter
