I built an armada

Chapter 181 The missile lost its target

boom!
The warship shook for a moment, and then I saw from the surveillance camera that the cover of the anti-ship missile launch box in the middle of the ship was opened, and a thick missile roared out.

The blazing flames left the launch box and exploded towards the ocean. Soon the four-sided missile wings on the missile body were ejected, firmly controlling the missile's flight direction and path.

The rocket booster was quickly thrown away, and the bright light disappeared completely. The missile completely disappeared on the dark ocean surface, as if it was swallowed by the sea.

This is a YJ-801A anti-ship missile, and its speed quickly reached an astonishing Mach 1.7!

This place is less than 87 kilometers away from locking the No. ship. Calculated at this speed, it will only have seconds at most before the missile hits the target.

At this distance and time, if it were a previous-generation ship, it would not even have time to react and would be sunk.

The fire control radar on the ship has been turned on, firmly locked on the Gazantipu-class ship No. 1, and illuminating the whole process.

"Report, the missile is flying normally."

"Time until target hit, 80 seconds."

"Have."

"Report, Captain, our ship encountered continuous illumination from the enemy ship's fire control radar."

"Report, report to the captain."

Before Samarkand could finish speaking, the radar monitor hurriedly reported the report.

The radar monitor looked at the fast-moving light spots on the radar screen and immediately reported it.

Even if you can't find it, why are you still fighting a woolly battle?

this is too scary!

These words were like a bomb that exploded with a loud bang, leaving everyone fried on the outside and tender on the inside.

Of course, target shooting is target shooting, and it is far less thrilling and exciting than actual combat.

"The enemy ship's position is unknown."

This is impossible.

The Laxi tribe can also fight modern naval battles, and they can fight very well!

at the same time.

In their eyes, the 051C guided missile is just a modern destroyer with backward performance. How come the speed of anti-ship missiles has reached such a terrifying level?

"Judging from the target characteristics, this is an anti-ship missile!"

Samarkand ordered in a deep voice with a serious expression.

Is the 051C imported from the Longxia tribe really so powerful?

"Keep staring."

"Speeds exceeding Mach 1.5."

No.

"A group of unknown targets have been discovered and are flying rapidly towards our ship."

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing, as if the air had become solid.

The fiery red warning light directly dyed the entire cabin blood red, just like the famous scene in a horror movie where the female ghost in red suddenly appears.

And missiles are used for actual combat.

If they can sink the Gazantipu-class frigate of the Ertu tribe with one shot, they will truly avenge their shame and create a miracle in the Western Sea.

Captain Samarkand felt the urge to hit someone and couldn't help asking.

Each of them knew very well that the consequence of being continuously locked by the fire control radar was to be sunk.

His right hand tightly grasped the stainless steel railing, counting down silently in his heart.

This time, he did not seek too much excitement. He would immediately retreat after taking advantage. There would be absolutely no unnecessary actions. Moreover, among the three tasks, none of them required him to lead the 051C battleship to attack the Turkish Tribe Navy. 's lair.

The sensors on the ship had detected the information that the ship was illuminated by the fire control radar. Everyone on the ship suddenly became excited. They were extremely nervous and did not even dare to take a big breath.

"Radar soldier, start long-range radar search for me, and be sure to find the enemy ship for me!"

Now the situation has reached an extremely critical stage, the situation is very serious, and they actually say that no enemy ship can be found?

The third officer responsible for monitoring the radar reported in a panic.

Ares looked serious with a hint of excitement.

Unbelievable.

"The location of the enemy ship is unknown?"

They were all dumbfounded.

The previous missile target practice had made them clearly aware of the powerful power of this anti-ship missile. It could destroy the target ship with one shot, and the success rate reached 100%.

In the main control room of the Gazantipu-class No. 1 ship, the alarm sounded loudly.

"I'm going to put it..."

He quickly realized that Laxi had opened fire outside the ship's defense zone.

Mach 1.5, that is directly beyond the speed of sound.

And it's a super long-range attack.

This obviously didn't even give them a chance to fight back.

This was how they suppressed the Laxi tribe navy before, and now the other party used the same method to impose it on them.

The missiles are more advanced than theirs and can hit farther.

"First-level combat deployment of the entire ship!"

"The air defense department organizes interception, and the logistics department is prepared to resist the attack."

"Electronic warfare department, activate strong electromagnetic interference."

Samarkand did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and hurriedly issued combat orders, and orders were quickly issued to all fighting positions.

Now we have reached a life and death situation for the No. 1 ship.

If they cannot be intercepted, they will be completely buried in the sea and become delicious lunch meat for fish.

He knew very well that the Longxia tribe's weapons had always lacked accuracy and firepower.

In other words, the Longxia tribe's missiles have a larger charge than the Western tribes, and the warheads are heavier. Once hit, even though there is only one missile, they can be completely destroyed.

Therefore, he did not dare to gamble and did not want to gamble.

At this moment, Samarkand is calmer and more composed than ever.

He quickly came to the integrated combat command platform and sat down. His cold eyes were fixed on the display screen, and he held his breath as he watched the missile target rapidly approaching.

"Report Captain, the missile speed has reached Mach 1.7."

"Thirty kilometers away from our ship."

The radar monitor reported again, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

This is too fast.

The anti-aircraft weapons on their ships have no way to effectively intercept such incoming missiles because they are too slow.

It is obvious that the incoming missile has entered the terminal penetration.

The opponent obviously wants to sink them!
"Have."

"Launch Standard 1 missiles to intercept!"

"Make sure you knock it down."

Samarkand held a communication device in his hand and shouted an order.

"Yes!"

The person in charge of the weapons department immediately took the order.

Directly pressing the missile launch button, the single-arm launcher located at the bow of the ship suddenly rotated towards the direction of the missile attack. A Standard 1 anti-aircraft missile burst out from the slide rail, spraying out blazing flames.

In the blink of an eye, the missile disappeared from people's sight.

boom!
Then another burst shot out.

The two anti-aircraft missiles were chasing each other in the air at very fast speeds.

The effective range of this anti-aircraft missile reaches 46 kilometers, but according to the usual behavior of the Eagle Tribe, it has been castrated long ago.

The maximum effective interception distance can reach 30 kilometers. Thank God for Samarkand.

After flying less than two kilometers, the speed reached Mach 2.

He could no longer accelerate, as if he was stuck at this speed.

"Report to captain, the anti-aircraft missile is flying normally."

"No disturbance whatsoever."

"Speed ​​Mach 2."

The radar monitor quickly captured the flight trajectories of the two Standard Type 1 anti-aircraft missiles, and silently prayed in his heart that he must hit, he must hit.

"Fake, damn the Eagle Tribe."

"Another emasculated version."

"But it's enough." Hearing that it had not broken through Mach 3, Samarkand had the urge to kill people. The standard 1 anti-aircraft missile can reach 3 times the speed of sound, which is the highlight of this warship. It has some air defense capabilities.

But now, there is actually another missile that does not reach Mach 3.

What is this for?
However, even Mach 2 can still effectively intercept incoming anti-ship missiles of Mach 1.7.

Meanwhile, on shore.

The atmosphere in the Laxi Tribe Naval Command Center was extremely tense.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the radar screen, or to be precise, on the fast-moving red dot.

Suddenly, two blue dots were shot from the Ertu Tribe No. 1 battleship, and they quickly rushed towards the red dot.

"Report, the enemy ship launched two Standard 1 anti-aircraft ballistic missiles to intercept our anti-ship missiles."

"Speed ​​Mach 2."

The radar monitor quickly reported the latest situation.

For them, this was undoubtedly extremely bad news. The two Standard 1s were aimed at completely destroying the anti-ship missile.

"Mach 2?"

"Hey, didn't they advertise that it had Mach 3?"

Dmitri suddenly realized a serious problem and couldn't help asking curiously.

But he soon figured out the connection. This must be the fact that the Eagle Tribe had tampered with the warships sold to the Ertu Tribe and had castrated all the key weapons and equipment.

This is interesting.

"Sir, based on relevant information."

"All the warships purchased by the Ertu Tribe have been castrated."

"The performance of the weapon has been compromised."

The intelligence officer immediately took out an intelligence document and handed it to Dmitri.

"No wonder."

After taking the document and reading it, Dmitri soon understood everything.

It's just that he is still worried now. This anti-ship missile must be more realistic and must not be intercepted.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the command hall was quite solemn.

Everyone is staring at the radar screen, hoping for a miracle.

"Report, the missile maneuvered and changed its trajectory at the end."

"The penetration speed reached Mach 1.9."

At this moment, the radar monitor reported again, his words full of shock.

Their missiles were all castrated, but the ones sold to them by the Longxia Tribe were actually hidden.

Watts.

Isn’t this too conscientious?
It has reached Mach 1.9, which is 0.2 Mach more than the original data, which is equivalent to a speed of 68 meters per second.

It doesn’t matter if the speed is fast.

Terminal maneuvering orbit changes were also performed.

Isn't this obviously aimed at avoiding anti-aircraft missile interception?
Do you want to be so crazy?
"It's stable this time."

Dmitri was confused for a moment, but he was even more certain in his heart that even if two more standard 1s came, he probably wouldn't be able to stop it.

For the Laxi tribe, this is a great good news, but for the Ertu tribe, this is great bad news.

The radar monitor reported the sudden change in trajectory of the missile.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"The terminal maneuver changed orbit and the speed exceeded Mach 1.9."

"The range is more than fifty kilometers."

"Who can tell me why the 051C guided drive obtained by the Laxi tribe is so advanced?"

"The Longxia tribe does not have the ability to castrate, but instead hides the ability?"

Emil was in a bad mood, his face was full of shock, and his head was buzzing.

People castrate their sexual abilities in order to make more money, but the Longxia tribe wants to hide their sexual abilities. What on earth are they doing?

Can you say hello to them in advance before selling?

"Report, the missile was affected by our electromagnetic interference and lost its target."

"But it didn't fall into the sea."

Before Emil could react what was going on, the radar monitor once again reported the latest situation.

"what?"

Emil was completely confused as to what was going on.

The heart that had just been put down suddenly picked up again.

On the ocean.

Seeing that two Standard 1 anti-aircraft missiles lost their target and were successfully dodged by the anti-ship missile, Captain Samarkand's entire face suddenly changed dramatically and turned extremely pale.

"Turn on electromagnetic interference, quick!"

This was the last resort to save his life, and Samarkand hurriedly gave the order.

"Yes!"

The second officer immediately turned on directional strong electromagnetic interference.

Under the electromagnetic interference, the YJ-801A anti-ship missile suddenly shook violently, suddenly rose in height, and rushed towards the No. ship where Samarkand was located.

This sudden change was truthfully fed back to the main control room of the ship through video surveillance.

All the crew members, including Samarkand, were so frightened that they all hurriedly held the objects in front of them to stabilize themselves. Many even closed their eyes and waited for death to come.

For a moment, time seemed to be blocked.

For them, this is extremely painful.

On the 051C No. 801 ship, Ares stared closely at the radar screen, which showed that the YJ-A anti-ship missile was making its final penetration at an extremely high speed.

Just now he clearly saw that the missile successfully evaded the interception of the Turkish Tribe Standard 1 anti-aircraft missile.

Flashing left and right, the extremely high-speed snake-like maneuver avoids interception.

Entering the final sprint stage, the speed reached an astonishing Mach 1.9, directly exceeding the missile-related data.

This is an unexpected surprise.

In the past, he had only heard of weapons that could be used for castration, but he had never seen anything like the Longxia tribe, which not only did not castrate, but also came with unexpected surprises.

"Middle, medium."

"Got to hit."

Ares prayed secretly.

Entering the last ten kilometers to penetrate the defense, it naturally triggered the interception of the MK-15 Phalanx close-in defense gun of the Gazantipu-class No. 4500 ship. With a scale of bullets per minute, the barrage formed was still very terrifying.

This anti-ship missile was still easily avoided, without pressure and very smooth.

"The Longxia tribe's anti-ship missiles are really powerful."

"This performance is really strong."

Ares saw what conscience meant for the first time, and he was full of praise for this anti-ship missile.

Nearly.

closer.

Breakthrough into the last two kilometers.

"What's going on? The missile's flight trajectory has changed drastically?"

Ares suddenly saw that the missile's flight trajectory became very messy, like a headless fly.

"Report, the missile has received strong electromagnetic interference."

"Lost target."

The radar monitor responded quickly and truthfully.

"Fake!"

Ares sighed heavily and slammed his fist on the armrest.

It's a failure.

Just before the last tremor, the missile encountered strong electromagnetic interference.

It made him very unwilling.

At the same time, the atmosphere on the Gazantipu-class No. 1 ship was extremely tense. Apart from the sound of machinery and equipment in the main control room, there was no other sound.

Everyone seemed to be strangled by the neck and couldn't breathe.

(End of this chapter)