Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

Chapter 769 Target Kumamoto Fortress



Chapter 769 Target Kumamoto Fortress

"Bomber formation, this is the Goshawk Wing. We have taken off and are in the escort position. Please maintain your course. We will ensure your safety in the air." The lead pilot of the Goshawk Wing sent a signal to the bomber formation via the radio.

After receiving the signal, the pilots of the bomber formation responded one after another to confirm, their hearts filled with anticipation and nervousness for the upcoming mission.

Each of these heavy bombers is equipped with weapons that can change the situation of the battle. Under the escort of the Goshawk fighters, they will penetrate the enemy's air defense network and launch a fatal blow to the Kumamoto Fortress.

At this time, the entire airport was filled with various fighter planes, some circling and some soaring into the sky, forming a spectacular picture. The ground tower staff stared at the radar screen, paying close attention to the dynamics of each fighter plane to ensure the safety and order of the entire takeoff process.

As the last bomber took off, this unprecedented air raid officially began.

The Nujiao bomber formation, like a raging dragon ready to go, cut through the sky and flew firmly towards the Kumamoto Fortress under the close escort of the Goshawk Fighter Wing. The setting sun had gradually sunk into the horizon, and night fell quietly, adding a bit of mystery and unknown to this mission.

The commander of the Goshawk Fighter Wing sat in his well-equipped cockpit, scanning the surrounding instrument panels with sharp eyes, while maintaining close communication with the fighter pilots through the communication system. His voice was calm and powerful, and it spread throughout the formation through the radio waves: "Attention, Goshawk Wing, we are about to enter the enemy's air defense identification zone. All aircraft immediately activate electronic jamming devices and implement the 'Silent Operation' plan."

As the commander of the wing issued the order, each Goshawk fighter responded quickly. The pilots pressed the button skillfully and activated the onboard electronic jamming system. These systems instantly released complex and changeable electromagnetic signals, like an invisible tide, surging towards the enemy's radar monitoring system.

"The electronic jamming device has been activated, and the signal output has been confirmed to be normal." The pilots reported one by one.

Through these advanced electronic warfare methods, the Goshawk Wing aims to turn the enemy's radar screen into a sea of ​​snowflakes, making it lose the ability to accurately track and identify aerial targets.

At the same time, the Nujiao bomber formation also quietly crossed the enemy's defense line under the cover of the Goshawk Wing. They maintained strict formation discipline and flew according to the predetermined route and altitude, ensuring their own safety while also making full preparations for the upcoming bombing mission.

"Raging Dragon Formation, this is the Goshawk Squadron. Electronic jamming has taken effect, and the enemy's radar monitoring system is temporarily paralyzed. Please continue to maintain the current route and speed. We will do our best to escort you."

The pilots of the bomber formation knew that they were not fighting alone in this life-or-death battle. The escort of the Goshawk Fighter Wing not only provided them with physical protection, but also gave them strong psychological support.

As the electronic jamming continued, the enemy's radar monitoring system gradually became paralyzed, creating extremely favorable conditions for the next bombing mission of the Nujiao bomber formation. The Goshawk fighter wing, like a pair of sharp eyes, was always alert to the threats around it to ensure the safety of the entire formation and the smooth progress of the mission.

Deep inside the Kumamoto Fortress, in a brightly lit command room, the tense atmosphere almost froze the air. On the huge radar screen, the picture that should have clearly displayed the airspace situation turned into a chaotic snowflake, like a sudden blizzard in winter, catching people off guard.

The officer in charge of monitoring the airspace, named Sato Ichiro, stared at the sudden change with a frown on his face, and a hint of foreboding flashed across his eyes. His experience in fighting against the Chinese army told him that this was not a simple system failure, but a masterpiece of enemy electronic interference.

"Enemy attack! Report to Commander Watanabe Haibara immediately!" Sato Ichiro's voice was low and rapid. He quickly pressed the communication button and conveyed this urgent information to the fortress's supreme commander.

At the same time, he did not forget his duties and immediately turned around and issued a series of orders to the signalman behind him.

"Notify the air force to immediately enter emergency take-off status and prepare to intercept enemy aircraft! Make sure every fighter plane can take off in the shortest time possible!" Sato Ichiro spoke very quickly.

The signalmen immediately got busy, tapping away on the keyboard, sending out urgent orders one after another. At the same time, the alarms in the fortress began to ring through the sky, sharp and piercing, reminding everyone that the war was approaching.

"Also, notify the air defense forces to enter the first-level alert state immediately!" Sato Ichiro continued to issue orders, "All anti-aircraft artillery must be on standby at all times. Once enemy aircraft are found entering the airspace, open fire immediately and shoot them down!"

As Sato Ichiro's order was issued, the entire Kumamoto Fortress seemed to be activated and began to operate rapidly. On the runway of the air force base, fighter planes roared and began to taxi, preparing for the upcoming air battle; on the air defense position, gunners nervously adjusted the muzzle to ensure that every shell could accurately hit the target.

As the two fighter squadrons of the Fuso side took off like an enraged swarm of bees, dozens of fighter planes roared towards the airspace where the Goshawk Wing was located with thunderous force, and the roar that pierced the night sky resounded through the clouds.

The commander of the Goshawk Squadron sat in his car, staring intently at the flashing enemy aircraft signals on the screen in front of him with a sharp gaze, and a calm and confident sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's time, brothers!" He conveyed this message to all pilots through the encrypted communication channel in a steady and powerful voice. His tone showed both anticipation for the upcoming fierce battle and absolute confidence in the team's strength.

Immediately afterwards, the wing commander quickly issued a series of professional and precise combat orders, demonstrating his outstanding talents as a tactical commander.

"Goshawks 01 to 06, form the first attack wave, use the 'scissors' formation, go straight to the enemy's left wing, and use the speed advantage to launch a surprise attack."

"Goshawks 07 to 12, as the second echelon, maintain a 'wedge' formation and prepare to double-team the enemy. The rest of the fighters should be flexible and maneuverable, and provide support at any time according to the battlefield situation."

These instructions not only clarified the combat missions of each flight group, but also carefully planned the formation and tactical strategies. Under the careful deployment of the commander of the Goshawk Wing, the entire formation seemed to be given life, and began to adjust the formation in an orderly manner with amazing tacit understanding and coordination, preparing for the upcoming air decisive battle.

"Pay attention, keep communications open and report changes in the enemy situation in a timely manner." The wing commander emphasized again that in such a rapidly changing battlefield, timely transmission of information and accurate judgment are the key to victory.


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