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Chapter 370 The Battle of the National Fate

The first wave of fighter jets only carried out two attacks and completed bomb drops. Most of the ones used were fifty kilogram bombs. Only a very small number of warships, and the pilot was a high-level warrior, so they could carry two 100 kilogram bombs. What determines the destructive power of the warship was not the aircraft itself, but the pilot. This is Renault's most helplessness, and it is also the reason why Lan Yunxi and Lan Bing looked down on the plane.

Compared with the load capacity of tens of thousands of kilograms of airships, the load capacity of one or two hundred kilograms is like a child's toy, making people feel inspiring.

But seeing the result of the bombing, these two smart girls suddenly felt that they were stupid. It seemed that the expressionless Commander Tiger was the real smart person.

Although the first wave of warships did not even sink an Austrian warship, the destructive power they brought was very obvious. At least a dozen Austrian warships were as slow as snails, which was caused by the blow-off of the main mast or multiple sub-masts.

It is obvious that this warship, which is as slow as a snail, is like a target, and is slaughtered by others. They cannot escape. Even if it is only more than thirty miles away from the coast, there is still no hope of escape. The only thing Lan Yunxi needs to pay attention to is time. All enemy ships must be dealt with before dark.

Zhou Leng's whole body was cold at this time. At the beginning of the war, as he imagined, the airship was helpless against the warships. He used a sneer to mock the huge airship aviation group in the sky.

If you have the ability, come down and fight!

When the plane appeared, Zhou Leng didn't care either. He couldn't even help the huge airships in the sky. What role could these little Dingdou play?

"Send the order, the fleet is scattered, and the target coastline is targeted, and the soldiers are ready for life-saving wood, and the water and rations for a day. If necessary, they can give up their armor." Zhang Le said in a deep voice. He knew that the fleet was over.

What he can do now is not to think of any other way except to save himself. It is not the moment he is afraid of, but these airships and planes. If they are used to deal with the large fleet of the Ao people, it is very likely that no Ao people can set foot on the land of the Great Chu.

The total number of the Ao people landed in the army was less than one million. It was a dream to rely on these people to occupy the entire territory of Da Chu and kill hundreds of millions of Da Chu people.

But is there any other way for Ao Ren?

No, Austria is over, and the Ao people must find another space to survive. The Romon Islands are too small, and I am afraid that even ten million people cannot support them. The total number of Austria is dozens of times that of ten million.

No, we must find out the weaknesses of the Chu people and not let such things happen to the large fleet. At this moment, Zhang Le discovered that the strongest defense of the Chu people was not the land, but the sea.

Zhang Le is a very excellent naval commander. In just a moment, he figured out many problems. First, this kind of problem did not occur before the second captain landed, which shows that the Chu people's tactics were just developed. It can be seen from the performance of many aircraft. As long as there are a few more actual combats, they can perform better and bring greater damage to the fleet.

Zhang Le ignored Zhou Leng, turned around and returned to the captain's position, picked up the pen and paper, wrote down his thoughts, and ordered the several generals around him to copy the more, the better. After each copy was written, he would pack it in a sealed tube and hand it over to the sailors with the best water nature. No matter what the result was, he would definitely hand over this battle report and his guesses to Lord Zuo Qing.

"Go to die." Zhou Leng's roar came from the sky above the deck. He floated in the air, holding half of the mast in his hand, and pumped the descent fighter plane. This was the third wave of fighter planes of the Chu people. After an hour of continuous bombing, less than half of the Ao people's ships floating on the sea surface were now, and the Chu people's fighter planes seemed endless, and were attacking the fleet.

Zhou Leng was not blind or stupid. He knew that in one hour, the squadron would be over. Not to mention the sailors, even the master, might not escape and die. This is the sea, and even he could not float to thirty miles away by relying on manpower.

No, it should be said that it is impossible. The master can only float in the air and cannot move. Perhaps he can use the life-saving wood to drift along the ocean current to the shore. Of course, it depends on luck. If he is not lucky, he may drift further and further until he starves to death and die of thirst.

The master does have inhuman abilities, but in the face of the sea, the master who cannot fly freely is obviously not enough to see.

A mast more than ten meters long appeared in front of him, which scared the warship pilot. He subconsciously pulled the head of the plane. A bomb also dropped it at this time and happened to fly towards Zhou Leng. Zhou Leng, who was furious, just wanted to draw off this hateful plane. When he saw the bomb, he would no longer be anxious to lie down.

"Boom..." The bomb exploded in Zhou Lengshen.

Zhou Leng, who was floating in the air, had his whole body charred and fell from the air, breaking the bones and tendons of several sailors. The master's vitality was indeed incredibly powerful. There was no good meat on his body, and he even emitted the burnt smell of barbecue. However, Zhou Leng was still not dead. After struggling on the deck for a few times, he stood up.

He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but he sprayed a stream of black smoke.

The pilot and bomb dropper were stunned and almost drove the plane into the sea. When the belly of the plane touched the waves on the sea, he remembered to save his life. He stepped on the mechanism repeatedly, pulled the head of the plane, and bypassed a warship, and then he barely began to climb.

"I'm right, did we blow a master to death?"

"Maybe it wasn't blown to death, it exploded from the sky..."

"This is a damn..." Both of them didn't know how to express it. They were so excited. They were just ordinary warriors, one third-grade and the other fourth-grade. That was the master. They were exploding a master with a warship?

This cowhide is enough for them to brag for the rest of their lives.

As the pilot's experience in attack increases, the bombing effect becomes better and better. The threat of crossbow arrows to the aircraft is almost gone. Not to mention aircraft in high-speed motion, it is difficult to shoot. Even if it is shot, it has no effect. The belly of the aircraft is made of wooden, and the foot crossbow is not a bed crossbow. Its kinetic energy is not enough to penetrate the aircraft and cannot cause damage to the pilot.

The battle started at noon and ended with the last Olympic transport ship. It took nearly two hours in total, five hundred aircraft, and two rounds were rotated, and the battle ended.

This is related to the structure of the Austrian warships. The fully wooden ship is not only afraid of fire, but also has extremely poor defense ability against black gunpowder. If the bomb happens to land on the side of the ship, the ship will basically be out of salvation.

In addition, after experiencing the initial surprise, Lan Yunxi began to adjust its tactics. During the later bombing, half of the fighter planes carried sulphur bombs, which was better. When the warship ignited a fire, it was a joke that oil could burn on the water surface, and the wood on the ship itself also provided enough fuel.

When the Iron Armored Fleet arrived, the sea was covered with broken wood and miscellaneous objects, and there were also Aoman sailors who could not see at first sight. They held the life-saving wood and looked at the Iron Armor in horror. They had no armor on their bodies, and even had weapons.

Zhang Le ordered that if necessary, you can not bring soldiers. In fact, the word "necessary" can be removed. No one can foolishly jump into the sea with armor and increase the load of dozens of kilograms, and life-saving wood may not be able to save them.

Lan Bing looked at the Austrian floating on the sea and turned to look at the Tiger King. The Tiger King reacted slowly, which instead won him the respect of Lan Bing, and even made her suspect that it was the gentleman who saw that the Tiger Commander was stronger than him...

Well, Lan Bing thought too much, the Tiger King didn't think so much at all. He only remembered one thing, and went to fight according to the teacher's teachings.

"If national wars are not necessary, no prisoners will be left." After hearing Lan Bing's request, the Tiger King thought for a while and said, this sentence was actually two paragraphs, and they also came from the Taoist scriptures.

The name "The Legend of the Conquering" begins with the national war, which is a battle of national destruction, a battle for survival...

The latter sentence is a sentence in the Special Warfare Ordinance. If prisoners are not kept unless necessary, it will cause a lot of trouble to the battle.

Naturally, Renault could not have thought that after memorizing the various rules and regulations, the Tiger King actually learned to intercept and combine them without a teacher. This is the best job for ancestors of the dynasty.

You can combine the articles of the ancestors, one by one, one by one, one by one, into a eight-legged test question.

"Yes, the commander, the sailors conduct crossbow training, the target, the Ao people in the water." Lan Bing sent the commander.

The shooting training was not over until dark, and the sea water was dyed red. In addition to shooting most of the Austrian navy, it also shot a large number of sharks. The smell of blood attracted all the sharks within a radius of dozens of miles. There were very few Austrians who could finally get ashore alive.

It was not until midnight that Zhou Leng, who was charred all over, climbed up to the beach on the shore, held his arms with rotten flesh, and roared wildly at the sea, and on his back, he was carrying a sealed cylinder.

The survivability of the master is incomprehensible to ordinary people. He became one of the very few surviving people. There were only twelve people who could return to Wuyang Mansion, but not including Zhang Le, the real commander of the fleet.

In fact, Zhang Le is also a ninth-grade warrior, but his luck is not very good and he is eventually buried in the shark's belly. A ninth-grade warrior has no better combat power in the sea than sharks. When he is attacked by a group of sharks and is not rescued, the final result is like this.

After the battle, the Shengong Army adjusted its course and continued to march towards Wuyang Mansion. Apart from sending two airships to pass the battle report back to Shengong City, it did not inform the local government or the military at all. The Southern War Zone was completely unaware of the existence and destruction of this fleet.

This naval and air war, known as the national war, had little impact on Renault. It was a few days later that he had received the battle report. He had seen it and threw it aside. This seemed normal to him. He used more than 500 planes and more than 200 airships to attack 100 wooden ships of the Ao people. Is it strange to have such a result?

In his prediction, even if the ironclad ship rushed over directly, it would be enough to kill a hundred Austrian warships.

At this moment, Renault was closing his eyes and looking at the monitor of the God of Wealth. The expression on his face was very strange. Ao Ren was crazy.
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