Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 388 Hello, I am Wolong!
It is actually very simple to attack an aircraft carrier.

Integration of air, space and sea!

Destroy the aircraft carrier first. If the fighter jets on it can't take off and land, it's like having one of their legs cut off. Then the others will be like targets, right?
New California Airport.

The Northern Army put all its savings into the arsenal.

Except for the P-51 fighter, all were transferred here, including 24 B-17 bombers.

12架F14、6架F-15E“攻击鹰”式战斗机、F-111战斗轰炸机1架。

6 British Vickers Warrior bombers!
There are also two EA-18G electronic warfare aircraft responsible for shielding radar...

一共48架各式飞机加上20架p-51战斗机，以及21架疣猪和1架SR-71侦察机。

This is the entire air force of the Northern Army!

It looks okay, and it is also good in the military of various countries in the world. After all, you have to know that even by 2020, there are more than 200 countries and regions in the world.

There are 110 countries without tanks, 149 without fighter jets, 211 without aircraft carriers, and only 41 countries can afford submarines.

This means that just having tanks can crush more than half of the world's armies, and having aircraft carriers can surpass 94% of the navies.

Let alone weapons, there are more than 30 countries in the world that do not have their own military.
But after all, this world belongs to the five great good men, and those below them have to report before they can have a bite of soup.

To be promoted from NPC to GM, all you need is an X.

If Victor hadn't used America to intimidate the world, this place would have been bombed into garbage by now.

Deputy Commander Erich Ludendorff, who came from Tijuana to express his condolences, stood on the stage, holding a tequila, looking at the soldiers below, and raised his hand, "Cheers, everyone!"

After that, drink it all in one gulp!

Colonel Manfred von Richthofen, captain of the Air Force's 3rd Flying Squadron, led the team personally. After drinking the wine in his hand, he smashed the glass and boarded the fighter plane. Sitting in the plane, he saluted the Mexican flag raised at the airport!

"Clear the runway."

"Ground crew evacuate."

"Prepare for takeoff."

The airport was expanded to 9 runways. Colonel Manfred von Richthofen looked at the ground command, waved his hand, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the F-111 fighter-bomber took off!
The fleet of planes flew towards the Pacific Ocean!
Nickname: The "Autumn Travel" bombing operation has begun!

At this time, on the British Navy warship, the aircraft carrier "Invincible".

Commander Major General James Anderson was smoking a pipe and dancing with several female soldiers in the ballroom. The 43-year-old has extensive combat experience and once served on an aircraft carrier during the Falklands War, where he was the first mate.

Today is Saturday...

The British Navy has a tradition of taking holidays.

However, when people are on a mission, it is impossible to vent their emotions like when they are docked. When they docked in Brazil, they had a lot of fun. Basically, there was no local prostitute who had not received British soldiers.

The military discipline in the old capitalist countries is not very good.

There are too many cases of prostitution in the navy.

Didn't it happen that all the female soldiers on a destroyer became pregnant? There was nothing Great Britain could do but send helicopters to take them to give birth. The most important thing was that the female soldiers had no idea who the father of their children was.

Do you think it’s a good time to have fun?
At that time, we agreed with Spain to come to the Mexican waters to show off our power, but after the Spanish warship was bombed in Suriname, then...

Rear Admiral James Anderson was really scared. He was docked in Brazil at the time and thought something was going to happen to him. He was so scared that he rushed to the sea and even canceled his vacation. Later, as time went on, the sailors couldn't stand it anymore, and he, the captain of the "Invincible" aircraft carrier, couldn't stand it either, and slowly...he returned to his dissolute self.

However, he was so relaxed just a few kilometers outside the Mexican territorial waters. Perhaps he thought that the Northern Army would not do anything to him if he did not fire the first shot.

What the...

Is the sea yours?

The song ends.

James Anderson stopped, his breathing a little disordered, and looked at the blonde female soldier in front of him with a smile on his face. He frivolously passed his hand through her hair, put it to her ear and sniffed it, "Lisa, your dance steps are so urgent."

"General, you are the best dancer I have ever seen."

This made Major General James somewhat happy, and he lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Tonight, do you want to experience a real man?"

The blonde female soldier smiled and didn't refuse.

I have been in the British Navy for so long.

What kind of ruler have you not seen?
What depths have not been explored?
She even vaguely placed her hand on Major General James Anderson's...

Suddenly, her face froze.

Feeling the heat coming from my hands, I looked at my leader.

The other person's face flushed: "I'm not ready yet."

The blonde girl had a stiff smile on her face, but she was actually cursing in her heart, what the hell, this guy is just a "fast" guy!

Peng! !

At this moment, the hull of the aircraft carrier suddenly shook, and a slight tremor was felt.

Before James Anderson could figure out what was going on, the urgent alarm suddenly sounded, very harsh and rapid.

All personnel are in combat position.

His expression changed, and he didn't even have time to change his pants. He ran to the bridge in a hurry and met many sailors running wildly in the corridor.

By the time he ran to the bridge, four minutes had passed and he saw a warship not far away on fire.

The first mate beside him hurriedly said:
"General, the Northern Army's shore artillery fired at us. The destroyer on the side was damaged, the deck of the supply ship was blown up, and a frigate sank!"

Major General James Anderson's pupils narrowed and he picked up the telescope. "What kind of firepower? So strong?!"

Can a warship be overturned with just one shot?

The first mate shook his head hesitantly, "I'm not sure, but the caliber is very large, more than 400 mm!"

"400?!"

The captain turned his head sharply, thinking the other party was joking, but the first mate nodded with certainty.

"Order the aircraft carrier to withdraw 50 nautical miles and turn forward at full speed."

Major General James Anderson said goodbye decisively, not feeling ashamed at all, "Order the destroyers and missile ships to return fire to Cape San Lucas, and order the fighters to take off!"

"Yes!"

Although the British Navy is powerful, it is a regular army after all, and its reaction ability is still good. When the cannons sounded, the frigates protecting the aircraft carrier formation began to raise their guns.

As the order is given.

The remaining three destroyers and two frigates fired at the same time. The Harpoon missiles soared into the sky, and the tails made a sharp sound as they flew away into the distance.

The Harrier fighter also took off on the spot. This thing is suitable for small aircraft carriers.

A second-generation fighter jet...

"missile!"

"Release the interference bomb!"

Erich Albert Redl said, frowning as he looked at the flashing spot on the radar.

"Close-range missile vehicles begin to lock on, launch interception!"

The Coastal Defense Regiment is equipped with the "Oak" MIM-72 anti-aircraft missile and the close-range M163 Gatling anti-aircraft gun vehicle to counter threats from the sea.

The MK7 type 406mm main gun has three triple-barreled guns. To be honest, as long as it is not blown up, no warship can get within 40 nautical miles!
This thing requires more than 70 people to operate. Even the most common MK8 super-heavy bomb weighs 1224 kilograms. It is one of the main weapon systems of the Iowa-class battleship.

The name of this gun in the household registration book is MK7 406mm 50-caliber naval gun. The barrel alone is 21 meters long and weighs 108 tons. It is really awesome!
In the Gulf War, the Iowa class was still in service and served as an offshore support firepower for the last time. It once destroyed an Iraqi artillery company with one shot! !
It was tailor-made for the 410mm armor of the Japanese "Yamato-class". Although the Yamato was not destroyed in the war, after Japan surrendered, the US military used MK7 to fire at the front armor of the main turret of Shinano, the third ship of the Yamato-class, from two kilometers away... (you can see the easter egg).

With these things in place in Cape San Lucas, there is no need to worry.

But with the development of modern warfare, the missiles on destroyers and frigates can hit you from a distance, so the coastal defense regiment is also equipped with professional medium and short-range air defense.

Following the order from Colonel Erich Albert Raeder, the jamming bombs were launched into the air, and the entire sky was filled with chaos.

Many "brainless" missiles were lured and exploded here.

Getting closer, the MIM-72 air defense missiles flew towards the Harrier fighters in the sky.

The whole sky is full of gunpowder!
"Bang bang bang~!"

The MK7 406mm "shore gun" continued to be loaded and bombarded the British formation indiscriminately. Of course, some of the fish also fell into the sea. With a bang, many small fish were blown away.

Amid the billowing thick smoke, a shark's head emerged, its body gone, its teeth missing, and it looked... pitiful.

After all, who doesn't know that the sharks in the Pacific Ocean are kept by Emperor Wei?
This is the back garden!
"Shet!"

Major General James Anderson cursed, but fortunately the first mate next to him helped him up, otherwise he would have almost fallen to the ground.

"Where is the Frodrigue?"

"It's about 200 nautical miles away from us."

"Fuck, why did he run so far? Shit!"

James Anderson was planning to send another aircraft carrier formation for support, but when he heard that the situation was 200 nautical miles away, it would be too late for him to get there.

He looked at the coastline through the telescope, hammered it angrily, looked at the supply ship that was still on fire, and was about to order a rescue when he heard the alarm on the radar sounding rapidly.

He looked over sharply.

Now he was a little scared of the voice.

"What's going on!" Major General James Anderson asked hurriedly.

"Flying machines, so many...flying machines!"

Before the radar soldier could say anything, the first mate pointed outside with a trembling hand. A group of people in the bridge looked up and saw dozens of planes flying over from a distance.

huh~
From a long distance away, dozens of missiles flew towards the aircraft carrier.

Major General James Anderson's pupils condensed and he shouted, "Turn rudder!!"

In La Paz, a large city in Baja California.

In a school, dozens of students are taking physical education class and playing football.

"Look up at the sky!" A little girl suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted. Everyone, including the PE teacher, stopped and looked up...

“Wow, so many planes!”

"My brother is a pilot!" a very small boy said loudly while holding a football.

"Really? Lawrence!"

"Of course, he also made me a airplane model. I want to be a pilot when I grow up. No! A carrier-based aircraft pilot!" said the little boy with his head held high.

"Amazing."

The children all looked at him in admiration.

Although I don’t know what a carrier-based aircraft is, it’s amazing to be a pilot!
Manfred von Richthofen looked at the Harrier fighter jets coming to intercept and pressed the button.

Zizzi~
"Team A will attack and shoot down the British bird aircraft, and the rest of the personnel will bomb the aircraft carrier according to the plan."

"Roger that!"

6架F14+3架F-15E“攻击鹰”式战斗机，脱离队伍，朝着6架鹞式战斗机飞去。

"Tally!"

Lieutenant Antoine Marchelli, the pilot of the F14 "Patrick", rushed towards the British army and pressed the fire button of his machine gun. The enemy rolled over and the bullet missed.

"Merge"

He turned his head, his breathing was a little heavy, but he could see the enemy pilot's eyes, looking at each other.

brush!
Rushing over, Antoine Marchelli quickly called out on the radio, "Hostile! (Enemy switching)!"

"FOX two!!"

This is the command to launch the infrared missile.

NATO stipulates that whenever firing, the corresponding code must be shouted on the radio. F stands for Fire, F1 to F4 represent different weapons, and F2 is an infrared missile.

This is to prevent friendly forces from rushing forward when your side launches missiles.

The AIM-9 Sidewinder rushed towards a Harrier fighter three kilometers away.

By the time the other party noticed it, he had already appeared right in front of him, staring at him, and it was too late for him to dodge.

boom! !

The first fire fell like a fireball over the Pacific Ocean.

Colonel Erich Albert Raeder watched from below, his mouth half open, "Quick, keep bombarding the fleet and let our air force take the fire!"

"Reload!"

The intelligence about the Northern Army's attack on British warships reached Popovich's beachhead as soon as possible.

"How audacious! How audacious!"

He stood up angrily and grabbed the secretary in front of him, "Send our air force for support!"

“Mr. President…”

The secretary said awkwardly and stiffly, "All the planes at our airport have been bombed, and the aid promised by the United States and Britain has not yet arrived."

Popovich cursed.

"Where's Aldous!"

"He went to the front to inspect the troops."

"Navy, where is our navy..."

“All compensation was paid to the Southern government.”

Popovich pulled his head and kept screaming, as if someone had raped his mother.

He finally felt helpless and sat on the chair.

We can only pray that God bless them.

But this was not the worst. Just when he had a headache, another secretary knocked on the door and came in. The other party raised his head suddenly, his eyes were a little red, "I hope it's good news!"

The secretary made a gurgling sound and shut his mouth.

Popovich saw this and pointed outside angrily and shouted, "Get out! Get out!"

The two secretaries looked at each other and hurried out. The last one to come in helped close the door, but did not forget to stick his head in. "Sir, the China Bridge was bombed. The 61st Brigade cannot enter the central region. The 12th Cavalry Regiment and 600 Spanish Foreign Legion soldiers have already exchanged fire with the Northern Army in China..."

boom!
Before he could finish, an ashtray hit him.

The secretary was so frightened that he quickly shrank back.

Popovich's eyes were gloomy. No, we can't let the British fleet be defeated like this. He picked up the phone and dialed the number. "Let Aldous answer the phone!"

He was inspecting the "1st Brigade" in Guanajuato State, accompanied by the brigade commander, Lieutenant General Hastings Ike Auchinleck.

When I heard my eldest brother calling me, I picked up the phone. Before I could even open my mouth, I was scolded and scolded.

"Order the troops!"

"Attack the Northern Army's territory!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Aldous Winder's mind was still blank. When he came to his senses, he said to Lieutenant General Hastings Ike Auchinleck, "The Presidential Palace has ordered an attack."

"So anxious?" Brigadier General Powell of the 74th Armored Regiment spoke up.

"This is an order."

Aldous and Powell both looked toward Lieutenant General Auchinleck.

The 60-year-old man nodded slowly, "I understand. Let all the cadres come to the meeting. It's our turn to play."

The old general acted decisively. After giving his orders, he left with his guards, leaving Aldous Windell here. Obviously, he looked down on this "second in command".

"Mr. Smith, can we win?"

He didn't care, but turned his head and looked worriedly at a middle-aged blond man next to him. He looked quite... good-looking, and looked very gentle with a pair of glasses.

This person is incredible.

He was the one who invited him.

He is also the original author of his own "battle plan" on the BBS.

According to himself, he is a military author, has studied for degrees at five military schools around the world, and is even a senior consultant to the US military.

Aldous Windell hired him as his personal "military adviser".

Monthly salary of 3.3 US dollars!
The other party hesitated for a long time and finally agreed.

This must be a capable person.

When I read Romance of the Three Kingdoms, my favorite character was Wolong! Yes, that should be the name, it is exactly the same as him.

Hearing his question, Smith lowered his head and adjusted his glasses, with a flash of panic in his eyes.

He knows nothing!

He is just an ordinary person who is very popular on the Internet. As for the main...

He is an employee of a sales company.

Similar to Ponzi scheme X.

The opinions he expressed on the Internet were just nonsense, but who knew that there were actually people who believed them and even paid to hire him!

Of course this made him, who earned several hundred dollars a month, very excited.

He couldn't imagine that there really was such a person.

He also understood what kind of person he was, but the other party gave him too much.

With 3.3 US dollars working for a year, you can buy an apartment and a car.

Smith raised his head and looked at the panicked Aldous Wendell. He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand. "Our battle plan is correct. Victor can't escape from our grasp. Anyone can have doubts, but as a commander, you must have absolute confidence."

“When you stand in Tijuana and give a speech, everyone listens!”

I have to say, the scammers are really awesome, just a few words, smile and body language.

It really calmed Aldous Wendel down a lot.

He looked at the "mentor" in front of him.

Nodding vigorously, eyes shining!
"Fuck Victor!"

“Celebrate New Years in Tijuana!”

……

(End of this chapter)