64: The catastrophe of Dahe (Part 3)

The F/A-18E Super Hornet, an advanced fighter jet with electronic systems, was the latest carrier-based fighter model of the Eagle Country in Lin Ye's previous life on Blue Star.

It could automatically detect approaching units and simultaneously execute evasive maneuvers.

At this moment, they were completely weaving through the dense Challenger aircraft formation.

It was like a graceful dance across the sky.

It very much felt like 'a plane passing through flowers, with not a single petal clinging to it'!

While evading the tracking of the Challenger fighter jets, the Super Hornets could still effortlessly launch missiles and shells to attack the naval units on the sea surface, without any delay whatsoever.

Some Eagle Country fighter jets even deliberately lured the Challenger fighter jets into pursuit, then performed various 'sudden stops' to evade them.

This caused the Challenger fighter jets to collide with each other and self-destruct!

"Why! Why!"

Tominaga Yukiyasu angrily hammered the window of his helicopter.

"Why can't you useless people hit a single Eagle Country fighter jet?!"

"Even a blind cat should be able to hit a dead mouse by chance."

Tominaga Yukiyasu vented his anger to all the Challengers on the fighter jets through the command system.

A pilot Challenger replied helplessly:

"Commander, we can't do anything about it."

"Why do these Eagle Country fighter jets seem to have opened their 'heavenly eyes' and anticipate all our trajectories?!"

"Commander Tominaga, why don't you try!"

Tominaga Yukiyasu was so angry his mouth was twisted, and in his fury, he gasped for breath.

He could accept sacrifice and defeat, but he could not accept being played like a dog.

This feeling was simply too humiliating.

At this moment, all the Eagle Country fighter jets seemed to have reached some mysterious tacit understanding with an invisible Commander, instantly acting in unison, rapidly turning around and speeding away in the opposite direction.

They were perfectly coordinated, without the slightest hesitation.

The Challenger fighter jets wanted to pursue, but their speed simply couldn't catch up, and they could only watch helplessly as they 'flicked their sleeves and left', disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

The sky above instantly returned to silence.

However, this silence felt very strange.

"What's going on now?" Tominaga Yukiyasu quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead during this lull.

"Could it be that the Eagle Country fighter jets are coveting the number of our fighter jets, and thus chose to retreat?"

Tominaga Yukiyasu couldn't understand why, but he was very relieved.

Because as long as the Eagle Country retreated, their Air Force and Naval combat power could be preserved.

As long as they could return to the Eastern Ocean Island, with the help of the anti-air devices on land, there was still hope of eliminating these terrifying aircraft.

He piloted his helicopter, preparing to fly a bit further to see if the Eagle Country's planes had truly withdrawn.

But suddenly, he looked closely,

The distant sea horizon was suddenly illuminated by an unknown strong light, like a mysterious beacon.

At first glance, something seemed to be blossoming on the sea horizon, like countless brilliant pearls scattered by an underwater gem, slowly spreading upwards with gentle ripples.

"Is this the white of dawn? Is the sun about to rise?!"

Tominaga Yukiyasu looked down at his watch; the instance time was still deep night, nowhere near the time for day and night to alternate in the instance.

Suddenly!

Tominaga Yukiyasu realized something!

A chill ran up Tominaga's spine, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

That was not the white of dawn at all, but a terrifying swarm of missiles! They were countless missiles, streaking across the sky like meteors!

A large number of ascending missiles simultaneously broke through the sea horizon, creating this spectacle similar to a change from night to day!

"Scatter! Everyone scatter!"

Tominaga Yukiyasu roared into the Air Force command system to all the fighter jets, but it was already too late.

Just these two seconds of hesitation, the missile swarm had already arrived before them.

This wave consisted of tens of thousands of missiles!

They carried destructive power, pouring down like a sky full of fiery rain.

Boom!

Boom!

Instantly, the foremost group of fighter jets was directly torn into pieces by the missiles, turning into fragments of wreckage and fire falling into the sea.

Debris and oil slicks floated on the sea surface, and the seawater was dyed crimson by the fire.

But this was only the beginning.

Behind them, group after group of missiles followed in quick succession.

Ten thousand rounds! And another ten thousand rounds!

Missiles were launched continuously, as if endlessly.

These missiles completely formed a line, weaving one impenetrable net after another, ensnaring all tens of thousands of Challenger fighter jets.

Boom!

Boom!

Dense explosions echoed in the sky outside Pearl Harbor, each one heavier than the last!

The energy generated by these missiles exploding simultaneously at high altitude caused the sea surface outside Pearl Harbor to undulate accordingly! Forming giant whirlpools.

One plane after another was blasted down, blooming into colorful fireworks in the sky, then sinking into the endless, deep ocean whirlpools.

The wreckage of the planes fell, also battering some of the warships on the ground, leaving them scarred and splattering fire.

"My God... such a dense missile swarm, it's simply unbelievable!"

Tominaga Yukiyasu's mind was enveloped in a shadow of terror and confusion.

Suddenly, just as his brain had not fully returned to normal, a sharp whistling sound cut through the sky.

Whoosh!

Immediately after, a fatal missile accurately struck his helicopter.

At that moment, the entire world seemed to fall into a prolonged silence.

As the roar of the explosion reverberated through the sky, a violent shockwave instantly swept across the entire battlefield.

The fiery glow of the explosion illuminated Tominaga Yukiyasu's terrified and desperate face.

At this moment, he was in the scorching air, feeling as if he had been directly devoured by the claws of a fiery beast.

The surrounding air felt like boiling lava, extremely hot and suffocating.

Everything before him was already darkness, and then a large character for "Death" appeared.

The Sky Curtain's prompt also sounded in his ears.

[Sky Curtain Notification: Since you have fallen in battle, your instance mission is declared a failure. You will now be temporarily retained in the instance space...]

This insane bombardment lasted for about half a minute, until the last fighter jet crashed.

The sea surface was now filled with thick smoke and fire.

...

On the deck of the Challenger flagship, Yamamoto Thirty-eight witnessed the entire process.

At this moment, he was trembling uncontrollably, unable to stand up anymore.

Too terrifying...

Forty thousand fighter jets, all wiped out in just half a minute!

What a deranged level of firepower coverage.

He glanced at the instance backend; this wave of the Air Force could be said to have been completely annihilated, and the Challenger Camp had suddenly been reduced by nearly a hundred thousand people!

Even Tominaga Yukiyasu, the Commander of the Navy, had perished at this moment.

But Yamamoto Thirty-eight had no time to mourn them, because at this moment, the dense fog and smoke gradually dispersed.

The silhouettes of steel behemoths gradually emerged before him!

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