Chapter 531: Platoon leader, when will we fire?

Even if it is an aggressive war, not everyone wants to charge into battle and risk their lives in exchange for military glory.

It happened that half of the people in the six bombers did not want to fight, and the other half wanted to use this opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune.

The few people hit it off immediately and all agreed to carry out this impromptu attack.

But everyone just wanted to sink the white battleship for their own purposes, and did not want to get on board themselves.

So after some discussion, we decided to drop the bombs at a slightly higher altitude. It didn't matter if it wasn't accurate, as long as there were enough bombs.

The distance they chose was a range that the Type 61 25mm cannon could not reach - three thousand meters.

After Xia Li finished shouting, he ran out of the broadcast room and ran to the deck to look up at the situation in the sky.

Mr. Liu rushed to the broadcast room angrily, and happened to meet Xia Li at the door, with a somewhat angry look on his face.

"Comrade Xiaoxia, it is too dangerous for you to do this!"

They came here for a trial voyage, not really to fight the enemy.

The combat capabilities of warships are relatively weak, and their attack methods are not that flexible. How can they be compared with fighter jets that can fly thousands of meters high?

What's even more yellow is the latest fighter jet just developed by the United States! ?

This kind of provocation is clearly looking for a beating!

Xia Li looked at him in confusion, "How can a drill without real swords and guns truly demonstrate the force value of this warship?

And as long as they don't have evil intentions, this war can't be fought. "

Facing Master Liu's eyes that were already blazing with fire, Xia Li didn't feel there was anything wrong with the fishing law enforcement at all, and calmly comforted him: "Don't worry, the worst outcome of today's matter is just to let the five aircraft If you run away, we will definitely not have any safety problems."

Mr. Liu found this difficult to accept. He took a deep breath, frowned and angrily said, "They are going to drop bombs from high altitude. How can we hide with so many ships down there!?

Is it possible that you can still put back the bombs they dropped? "

Hearing this, Xia Li looked up at the plane flying back just as he expected. He chuckled and said very confidently: "It's impossible to stuff it back, but it's not that easy to hit us." Son.

I don't believe they have more ammunition than I do!

Zhao Qiang! Be prepared to take aim and if they attack, fire back immediately! "

After finishing speaking, he looked at Master Liu and the others, "It's too dangerous outside. You should come in first and take shelter."

The first reaction of the leaders headed by Mr. Liu was: hide away! This is all a fight, why are they hiding? ?

Everyone simply stood on the deck, waiting to see this unique display of warship firepower.

Whether the ship will be sunk or not, they are all here. Whatever else happens, they can't change the outcome anyway. They can only resign themselves to fate and fight hard at the same time.

Xia Li glanced at the old men who had already moved to various positions and began to participate in combat guidance. Seeing that they refused to enter the lounge, he felt a little disappointed.

Just now, she was thinking that if they entered the lounge, she would lock these people in the room to prevent them from interfering with her doing important things.

Tsk~ What a pity.

The plane in the sky was descending rapidly, as if it wanted to use the power of its dive to drop the bomb and leave immediately.

More than a dozen surrounding ships opened fire instantly, trying to limit the height of the few fighter jets in the sky beyond the range of the artillery attack. It would be better if they could be shot down.

Xia Li stood next to the fort, looking up at the planes in the sky without making a sound, nor giving an order to fire.

In order to be accurate, fighter jets usually fly to a certain low altitude before dropping bombs to prevent the bombs from being thrown incorrectly.

She's gambling.

If those fighter jets from the United States want to defeat them accurately, they cannot drop bombs from too high a place.

Zhao Qiang held the screen of the radar detector and reminded Xia Li: "The opponent has dropped to 4,000 meters. Platoon commander, when will we fire?"

Xia Li raised his head and stared at the sky, frowning slightly.