Chapter 32 Section 19

"Finally - Bai Lei!" A god of rain, Tengu, tried his best, bent his bow, and shot out a lightning arrow like fireworks in one breath. Thunder arrows are like rain. "Get out!" "not good!" The two F22 fighter jets that had no time to avoid it hit the road and were beheaded in the air. Tengu, the god of rain who performed the trick, had so weak wings that it drooped down. "Eat this!" Absolutely not sympathetic to the enemy who killed his companions, Lei Li shot a missile from the auxiliary plane. hit. This shot directly blasted the exhausted Rain God Tengu back to his alien world.

"To die with that iron bird!" A Tengu, the God of Rain with a wounded wing, rushed towards Leili's main plane at full speed. The four gods of rain who can fly and fight all know that if it weren't for the three iron birds working together, this sky would have been theirs long ago.I am really unwilling to repay Abe Seimei's favor! "Stop it." Refusing to sacrifice, the moment Lei Li walked away coldly, he also rewarded Tengu, the god of rain, with a dozen eagle-claw cannons. The wave of body protection had already been completely smashed in waves of confrontation. Lei Li's eagle claw shells pierced several holes in the body of Yuzhan Tengu.

Like an eagle that no longer loves the sky, Tengu, the god of rain, falls into the sea heroically. "There are still three main forces of the enemy! Don't relax!" Lei Li commanded calmly and hotly, fighting for his companion and his sky with his own hands. On the radar, a bunch of huge light spots finally appeared. ——The enemy's fleet finally approached the sea battle zone that the two sides had tacitly agreed upon. "Sir, satellites show that enemy fighters are getting ready on the deck." The intelligence officer looked at the analysis data transmitted by military satellites from outer space in real time, and said: "At least one hundred F16 fighter jets will serve as the vanguard of the enemy's first wave."

One hundred, an astonishing number. However, it is not enough to intimidate such a fleet. "How many ships are there with undamaged flight decks?" Admiral Anfenni said calmly, "Calculate the fighter planes that can carry out the second sortie." "Yes." The intelligence officer combined the reports from the ships and quickly said: "It is estimated that there are forty to forty-seven F22 fighter jets for the second attack sortie that can take off. There are at least 20 ships on the landing decks of some warships that can fly! Six hours later, they will meet up with the fleets of other countries that arrived later, and after receiving support, they will fully restore their combat power."

Nodding, Admiral Anfenni: "Okay, get ready to welcome the distinguished guests." Just wait for this sentence. "All submarines on standby." "The anti-missile system is ready." "Supersonic anti-submarine missiles on standby." "The anti-electron pulse system has been reconfirmed." "The early warning aircraft has taken off first." Just as the Seventh Fleet was trying to recover from the dizzying monster attack and preparing to confront the Japanese fleet head-on, a cruiser silently sailed away from its original route, tilted its head, and headed in the direction of the aircraft carrier.

"Lewis, Lewis, you are off course." While dealing with the lingering scythe, the neighboring destroyers simply issued a warning. The cruiser did not respond, and silently continued to advance towards the aircraft carrier. "Lewis, please pay attention, please pay attention, your course has deviated! Please change your course immediately!" The cruiser not only ignored it, but also increased its speed. The distance between the destroyer and the cruiser has been shortened to the point where the naked eye can feel a strong sense of oppression. "Lewis! Lewis! Please..."

The deputy captain who was holding the walkie-talkie and issuing a warning was dumbfounded. Every turret on the cruiser's deck was aimed at the destroyer that was about to collide. "This is..." The captain of the destroyer was speechless. Looking across from him was a strange oriental woman standing in the command tower. The oriental woman smiled sweetly at him. There was a loud bang. The thunder was too fast to hide the ears, and the destroyers who were fighting hand-to-hand were immediately destroyed by ruthless shelling. This huge change instantly shocked the entire Seventh Fleet.

The muzzle on the deck turned immediately, and immediately aimed at a small destroyer blocking the front. ... All the guns of the opposing destroyer are facing the sky. Another relentless bombardment, the destroyer was penetrated, fuel gas was ignited, and it exploded! ! "what!" Hattori Hanzo, who was seriously injured, stood proudly on the deck of the cruiser. Although it is impossible to directly attack the aircraft carrier perfectly, it is still the first step in the planned secondary filing.The next step is to hit the aircraft carrier with the cruiser, and knock down the ninja on the ship in one go!

If all these 1,800 ninjas attacked the aircraft carrier, even if the most elite amphibious special forces were guarding the aircraft carrier, they might not be able to stop the onslaught of the black dragon-like ninjas. Once the most important aircraft carrier is destroyed, the Seventh Fleet may have to reconsider its plan to attack Tokyo. Hattori Hanzo let out a clear whistle through the clouds and rain, and raised one hand high. --Signal. "You did it, a great ninja you've never met before." Abe Seimei looked down with a tired expression, a little moved. "It's all up to you now, great onmyoji who has never met before."

Hattori Hanzo looked up at the sky.