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 opened, and a thick missile roared out.
The blazing flames left the launch box and exploded towards the ocean. Soon the four-sided fins on the missile body were ejected, firmly controlling the missile's flight direction and path. .
The rocket booster was quickly thrown away, and the 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 is less than fifty kilometers away from locking the No. 1 ship. Calculated at this speed, it will only have 87 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 No. 1 ship, and illuminating the whole process.
"Report, the missile is flying normally."
"The time until hitting the target is 80 seconds."
The radar monitor looked at the fast-moving light spots on the radar screen and immediately reported the report.
The previous missile target practice has made them clearly aware of the powerful power of this anti-ship missile. It can destroy the target ship with one shot, and the success rate has reached 100%.
Of course, target shooting is target shooting, and it is far less thrilling and exciting than actual combat.
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.
The Laxi tribe can also fight modern naval battles, and they fight very well!
“Yes.”
“Keep staring.”
Ares looked serious with a hint of excitement.
His right hand tightly grasped the stainless steel railing, counting down silently in his heart.
This time, he is not looking for too much excitement. He will retreat immediately after taking advantage. There will be absolutely no unnecessary actions. Moreover, among the three tasks, none of them requires him to lead the 051C battleship. Go to the lair of the Ertu Tribe Navy.
At the same time.
In the main control room of the Gazantipu-class No. 1 ship, the alarm sounded loudly.
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.
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.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing, as if the air had become solid.
Each of them knows very well that the consequence of being continuously locked by the fire control radar is to be sunk.
This is terrible!
“Report, Captain, our ship encountered continuous illumination from the enemy ship’s fire control radar.”
"The enemy ship's position is unknown."
The third officer responsible for monitoring the radar reported in a panic.
"The location of the enemy ship is unknown?"
Captain Samarkand felt the urge to hit someone and couldn't help asking.
Now the situation has reached an extremely critical stage. The situation is very serious. You actually say that you can’t find the enemy ship?
Even if you can't find it, why are you still fighting a woolly battle?
He quickly realized that it was Laxi who had opened fire outside the ship's defense zone.
Is the 051C imported from the Longxia tribe really so powerful?
Unbelievable.
No.
This is impossible.
"Radar soldier, start long-range radar search for me, and be sure to find the enemy ship for me!"
"I want it..."
Samarkand He ordered in a deep voice with a serious look on his face.
“Report, report to the captain.”
"A group of unknown targets have been discovered, flying rapidly towards our ship."
"The speed exceeds Mach 1.5."
"Judging from the target characteristics, this is an anti-ship missile!"
Before Samarkand could finish speaking, the radar monitor hurriedly reported the report.
These words were like a bomb that exploded with a loud bang, leaving everyone charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
They were all dumbfounded.
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?
Mach 1.5, that is directly beyond the speed of sound.
And it’s a super long-range attack.
This is obviously not giving 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 ready to resist the attack."
"The 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 weapons of the Longxia tribe had always lacked accuracy and firepower.
In other words, the missiles of the Longxia tribe have a larger charge than the Western tribes, and the warheads are heavier. Once hit, even though there is only one missile, it can still kill them. Completely blown up.
Therefore, he did not dare to gamble and did not want to gamble.
At this moment, Samarkand is calmer and more composed than ever.
I quickly came to the integrated combat command platform and sat down. I stared at the display screen with cold eyes. I held my breath and watched the missile target approaching rapidly.
“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.
Obviously the incoming missile has entered the terminal penetration.
The other party obviously wants to sink them!
"Yes."
"Launch Standard 1 missiles to intercept!"
"Be sure to shoot it down."
Samarkand held a communicator in his hand and shouted loudly ordered.
“Yes!”
The person in charge of the weapons department immediately took the order.
The missile launch button was pressed directly, and 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 and sprayed out. A raging flame.
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.
Flying less than two kilometers, the speed reached Mach 2.
I can no longer speed up, as if I am stuck at this speed.
"Report Captain, the anti-aircraft missile is flying normally."
"No interference."
"Speed is Mach 2."
The radar monitor quickly captured it The flight trajectories of the two Standard Type 1 anti-aircraft missiles were followed by a silent prayer in my heart: they must hit, they must hit.
"Fake, damn the Eagle Tribe."
"It's a castrated version again."
"But it's enough." Hearing that Mach 3 was not exceeded, Samarkand felt the urge to kill someone. The Standard 1 anti-aircraft missile could reach 3 times the speed of sound. This is the highlight of this battleship, which has point air defense capabilities.
But now, there is actually another missile that has not reached Mach 3.
What is this for?
However, even Mach 2 can still effectively intercept incoming anti-ship missiles of Mach 1.7.
Meanwhile, on the shore base.
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 rushed towards the red dot quickly.
"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 is undoubtedly extremely bad news. The two Standard 1s were aimed at completely destroying the anti-ship missile.
"Speed Mach 2?"
"Hey, didn't they advertise Mach 3 at the beginning?"
Dmitri suddenly realized a serious problem and couldn't help but asked 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."
"The warships purchased by the Ertu tribe have all been castrated."
"The performance of the weapons has been compromised."
The intelligence officer immediately took out an intelligence document and handed it to the Germans Mitri.
"No wonder."
Taking the file and reading it, Dmitri soon understood it.
It's just that he is still worried. This anti-ship missile must be more realistic and must not be intercepted.
For a while, 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 orbit at the end."
"The penetration speed reached Mach 1.9."
At this moment, the radar monitor reported again, his words full of shock.
Everyone's missiles have been castrated, but the ones sold to them by the Longxia Tribe are actually hidden.
Watts.
Isn’t this too unconscionable?
It has reached Mach 1.9, which is a full 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.
A terminal maneuverable track change was also carried out.
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 of trajectory of the missile.
“Do you know what you are talking about?”
“Terminal maneuver changes the orbit, and the speed exceeds 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 castration performance. Are you hiding your performance?”
Emil was in a bad mood, with a look of astonishment on his face, and his head was buzzing.
People castrate their abilities in order to make more money, but the Longxia tribe wants to hide their abilities. What on earth is it 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 did not fall into the sea."
What happened before Emil could react? , 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 the 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, quickly!”
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. 1 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.
No. 051C Ship No. 1, Ares stared closely at the radar screen, which showed that the YJ-801A 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 capable of castrating, but he had never encountered anything like the Longxia tribe, which not only did not castrate, but also gave them unexpected surprises.
"In, in."
"It must 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. 1 ship. The scale of 4,500 bullets per minute formed a barrage. Still very scary.
This anti-ship missile was still easily avoided, without any pressure and very smooth.
“The Longxia tribe’s anti-ship missiles are amazing.”
"This performance is really strong."
Ares saw for the first time what conscience is, and he was full of praise for this anti-ship missile.
Close.
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 had become 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.
The success is in vain.
On the last step, 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)