1090 Listening from a distance
Ye Han suddenly became an ant on the hot pan: "Lao Qi, where is the picture? What about the picture?"
"No, our angle is wrong, and we can't see the battlefield..." Qi Haifeng shook his head repeatedly, "If the signal is not the same as the difference."
"How is that possible?" Bian Ge looked suspicious.
Qi Haifeng ticked a few times on the touch screen, and a top view of the solar system immediately appeared on the main screen.
He pointed to the picture and said, "In May, Jupiter opposition to the sun, we are now behind the earth. The moon and battlefield are in front of Jupiter, and the earth is just in the middle."
Qi Haifeng drew a heavy stroke on the earth and ended the explanation.
After he said this, everyone remembered the incident of Jupiter's opposition to the Sun.
Ye Han frowned and asked, "How long will the moon be able to be transferred?"
"At least six days." Qi Haifeng said, "When we can see it, this battle should have been over."
He clicked twice, and the main screen returned to a close-up of the earth... Due to the location, from the perspective of the Donghai Sea, the left side of the earth is day and night on the right side.
Ye Han was about to speak, and a new voice came out of the communication: "All units should pay attention to the ten o'clock in Jizhou, two o'clock in Qingzhou, four o'clock in Xuzhou, eight o'clock in Yangzhou, six o'clock in Youzhou, and twelve o'clock in Taizhou. Yuzhou was in the middle to support the ships. After the ships dispersed, they immediately released the fighter planes, and then they dispersed. After dispersed, they immediately released the fighter planes--"
As soon as the voice was finished, the communication immediately became chaotic, and the command of the fighter plane was released, the sound of adjusting the position and various responses were mixed together, and it was difficult to tell who was who.
Needless to ask, we know that this is because in order to receive more signals, Donghai used the full-band reception method and received all communication content in one breath.
The commands at each level on the battlefield have their own frequency, and there will be no such chaos like a series of stations.
Both the communication in front and the chaos in the back were unprecedentedly clear, but no one in the bridge noticed this, and everyone was attracted by the content in the communication.
Long Jianguo looked at Ye Han: "Is the fleet unfolding? Are you going to fly a kite?"
Ye Han nodded with a calm face, and a plum blossom-shaped scattered fleet appeared in his mind: "Not counting the international fleet, we have seven aerospace motherships, and we can dispatch more than 1,400 fighter jets in one wave..."
"So many?" Xiao Yuan was surprised, "Can more than a thousand fighter jets defeat the alien fleet?"
Qi Haifeng said: "The key is not how much we can produce, but how much aliens can produce. According to me, there are more than 400 alien warships, and they are all aircraft carrier-based alien warships. How many aircraft can aliens take at a time?"
"So much?" Xiao Yuan's eyes almost glared out.
"More? This is still half of the intercepting fleet." Qi Haifeng said.
Xiao Yuan's eyes were straight: "So, the intercepting fleet killed more than 400 alien warships?"
"Yes." Qi Haifeng nodded.
Xiao Yuan continued to be stunned, but soon came to his senses: "Can this battle be won?"
"Can the enemy be strong and not fight, and can avoid fighting if they cannot win as an excuse to avoid fighting?" Ye Han pointed the handrail hard.
"I don't mean that." Xiao Yuan shook his head quickly, "I'm worried about the fleet, and the earth..."
Ye Han's expression was relaxed: "Everyone is as worried as you. There is no shortage of spaceships at home, but there are definitely not many escort spaceships. I am really unsure if I rely on 011 to escort it alone."
"What's wrong with 011? Isn't it good?" Long Jianguo asked in confusion.
He was an army officer, and he did the Marines' work when he moved to the fleet, and he had never even understood the fur of the fleet.
Ye Han said: "No matter what mothership is, it is mainly airplanes. There is very little equipment on the ship. Once it is approached by the enemy, it will rely on escort formations to fight."
"I know this!" Long Jianguo was puzzled.
Ye Han sighed: "Do you know that the aerospace mothership needs much more escort ships than aircraft carriers? Do you know that 011 has a large filling and thin skin?"
Long Jianguo shook his head honestly: "What do you understand in front and what does the back mean?" Water surface combat is plane, while space combat is three-dimensional, so the air carrier needs more escort ships.
"It means that the level 011 has more offense and insufficient defense, and the armor is too poor, so it is not the material to escort," said Qi Haifeng.
Long Jianguo understood: "What should I do?"
Ye Han said: "The key is carrier-based aircraft. As long as the aircraft can withstand, there will be no problem with the air carrier."
"It doesn't matter if the plane is exhausted. Just take it down in time to replenish the plane. If there is an aircraft, it has combat effectiveness. The key is to see how Beiyuezhou is preparing." Qi Haifeng said.
Bian Ge was two big heads: "I told you that the heads were almost blown up, so I asked if I could win."
Ye Han and Qi Haifeng were silent together, but in the end Ye Han broke the silence: "It depends on how to fight."
Bian Ge immediately understood that he was so confident that Ye Han was not optimistic about this battle, and it was like he didn't say it.
Long Jianguodao: "It's been so long, so it's time to get angry, right?"
"Not yet." Qi Haifeng said, "I've been watching."
"What did you say again?" Ye Han asked.
"It's nothing, you just ask for tactical allocations, etc.," said Qi Haifeng.
"Where is the distance? Did you say that you are in the enemy distance?"
"I haven't noticed it yet, it's too messy."
Ye Han immediately said: "Would you just separate the command channel?"
Qi Haifeng smiled bitterly: "The frequency band just now has not been moving."
"Why is it so messy!" Ye Han looked worried.
"There's there!" Qi Haifeng suddenly shouted in surprise, pointed his finger, and a voice appeared on the bridge: "The distance... 8,000, long-range missiles... live ammunition... 90% bait bombs..."
The so-called bait bomb is a fake that disrupts audio-visual products, and its only purpose is to cover real missiles.
"This is the beginning?" Bian Ge was a little stunned. Eight thousand kilometers were a little too far.
"Shh--" Several people put their raised fingers in front of their lips together.
Everyone wanted to hear what happened next, but the communication was in chaos again, all of which were commands to launch missiles, and the communication was silent again.
Bian Ge coughed lightly: "Can you speak?"
Ye Han was about to say yes, but the voice from the earth appeared again: "The enemy army lets go...shes...heshes...hesheshes...heshesheshes...heshesheshes!"
"Fifth Division, Fifth Division...Five..."
"The Eighth Division, the Eighth Division...maintains...successful"
"Eleven...she...she...she, keep steady..."
"Zi...san...san...san..."
"It's started!" Several voices spoke in unison. Although they could not see the situation on the battlefield, they could imagine what it was like to slowly press down from both sides of the huge group of our own aircraft and large groups of enemy aircraft at the same time.
Chapter completed!