"Boom, boom, boom ......" Cui Qi led six bombers of the Thunderbolt Squadron to the sky above the Akagi aircraft carrier formation, maintaining the highest altitude and dropping a slippery bomb, blowing up one after another shocking water columns, and the sea water was turbulent.

......The antiaircraft guns on the frigates of the Japanese army fired strafing into the air, and the fire network blockade was carried out without knowing the specific location of the bombers, and the muzzles of the guns swayed one after another several meters long tongues of fire, fireworks bloomed, antiaircraft shells roared into the air, and a series of explosions exploded in the air, which was earth-shattering and gorgeous.

Yang Guan had no intention of watching, looked sideways at the projector and shouted: "Release, the communications corps will immediately send a report to the Akagi to report the location of the US submarine."

"Boom, boom!" A depth charge was raised from the projection frame, which exploded in the water 20 meters away from the frigate, blowing up a column of water tens of meters high, causing a sound to shake the convoy and causing almost all of the people to bathe in the splash of seawater.

One stone and a thousand waves, a bullet shook all directions, the Yamamoto devils on the Akagi trembled, depth charges, what's going on? Could it be that the frigate discovered the American submarine? That's impossible? Is this a joint operation of the United States?

"Your Excellency Osa, the project 189 frigate is in an emergency, and an American submarine has been spotted three nautical miles from the port side, and the frigate has passed by with a torpedo, asking for support!" The devil communication Shao Zuo hurriedly ran to report, and he didn't dare to come out when he looked frightened.

"Bagaya Road, where is our submarine? How did they escort the ship, call them for support, encircle the American submarines, kill them, blow them up! "Yamamoto turned around and shouted, stupid, serious dereliction of duty, shame, originally planned to rest in this area, once out of the submarine escort is quite dangerous.

Bastard thing, there are bomber attacks, sonar listening on the frigate is almost out of order, and it will become a live target for American submarines without submarine escort, Baga Ya Road, is this a conspiracy?

"Your Excellency Dazuo, our submarine can't be contacted by diving, the No. 189 escort ship is in a hurry, please make a decision as soon as possible......" The devil communication Shaozuo reported in a cold sweat and trembling.

"Bagaya Road, order frigates 132 and 137 to reinforce, and the rest of the frigates are on standby to bomb the predetermined area, and the Akagi will set sail at a constant speed!" Yamamoto Devil immediately gave an order, the Imperial Navy is invincible, and the Yankees want to raid it is a pipe dream.

"Hello!" The devil communication Shaozuo nodded in response, and hurriedly walked out of the command room to convey the order, and the naval battle changed suddenly.

On the frigate No. 189, Wang Quan had a grim face, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked at the instructor who was about to stop and prepare to go into the water and said: "Zero, the devil Yamamoto has ordered the Akagi to sail at a constant speed, and the frigate is bombed around the sanitation, you have to be careful!"

It's really damn bad, what should the instructor do if he makes a mistake? It only takes a depth charge to get it and never come back, and God knows if Yamamoto will give the order to speed up, and then he will be lost in the sea even if he is not affected by the bomb.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom ......" Depth charges exploded into shocking waves, fired at low altitudes under the reflection of the flames of antiaircraft guns, and the sea waterfall and rain swept all over the sky.

Right now, the little devil raised by the dog was tricked, the depth charge exploded, and the sonar monitoring all failed, Yang Guan's eyebrows rose, his deep eyes stared at the Akagi aircraft carrier in the distance, and he roared: "You act one after another, let's go!"

Seeing the instructor jumping into the sea and burrowing into the sea with a pop, Wang Quan's heart touched, and the whole person was as soft as if he had lost his support, instructor, you must not have an accident.

Looking around at the red eyes of the brothers staring at the pitch-black sea, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Everyone is ready, bomb the predetermined area, prepare, release!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" The sea water exploded one after another by depth charges, and the entire sea was stirred up, turbulent, and deaf.

In the night sky, Cui Qi led the squadron without leaving, and stayed outside the Akagi aircraft carrier formation from beginning to end, spotting the infiltration of the air defense fire network loophole, dropping bombs and retreating, and launching guerrilla bombing in the air.

The little devil has no temper at all about this, the explosions on the sea are continuous, the sound is too loud and directly drowns out the sound of the bomber's earthquake, the searchlight cannot illuminate the scenery at a height of thousands of meters, the American plane is too cunning, why don't they turn on the lights?

The little devil raised by the dog never dreamed that the Thunderbolt team led by Cui Qi had undergone professional training and could use only a scorching lamp as a guide navigation, and they kept in touch with each other by walkie-talkie, and they had been following behind the Akagi, and the bomber behind the pilot could faintly see the shadow of the fuselage.

Obviously, the bomber formations maintained their speed and high uniformity, and then the walkie-talkies communicated with each other, and the little devils caught blind, and even joked with each other.

"Team leader, the little devil is too wasteful, just letting them consume the instructor's ammunition is distressing to watch, what if the instructor blames him?" Bai Yunfei teased at the headset, hey, what a waste of little devils.

"Bastard boy, count you poor, if you let the little devil hear this, you won't be angry? But you're right, it's really distressing to watch, and the instructor will definitely say, can't you guys mess with little devils with a bunch of rabbit cubs and losers? Shame on waste! Cui Qi felt distressed while talking, the little devil is a brute of a loser, and it is all the instructor's ammunition!

"Hahaha, team leader, I have to reveal this to the instructor, you just wait for a marathon, haha!"

"You bastards are waiting for Lao Tzu one by one, who dares to make a small report and find a draw?"

"Hahaha, the team leader instigated ......"

The Thunderbolt team frolicked in the night sky, joking with the instructor, but they didn't know that Yang Guan was fighting with the sea, carrying two poison gas bombs and oxygen cylinders to chase the Akagi, waving his limbs like a dragon in rapid pursuit.

Compared to him, the two team members obviously couldn't keep up, but the two tried their best to catch up with the instructor, but fortunately, the Akagi aircraft carrier formation was not fast, forcing the distance to get closer and closer.

The deep sea is cold and biting, but the three of them are drenched in hot sweat and discharged from their pores, just for hatred, call of duty, spare no effort, move forward, and work harder.

Depth charges swirl and crisscross the torrent, and if you are not careful, you will be caught in it, and hundreds of meters away from the explosion area will not be affected.

Afraid, Yang Guan was fearless at this moment, far away from fear, and was thinking about approaching the Akagi aircraft carrier, passing next to a destroyer, and not stopping once to reach the target, and he couldn't take care of the two brothers in order to complete the task.

"Bang la la" Yang Guan broke out of the water, was on the port side of the Akagi, stabilized his body with the magnet he carried, and followed the Akagi to pull forward, his eyes looked at the rear anxiously, bastard, they won't have an accident, right?

Time boiled up, the Thunderbolt team withdrew, the little devil's anti-aircraft fire stopped, only the sound of waves remained on the sea, Yang Guan's anxious eyes finally found that the two had caught up, and hurriedly gestured for them to rest and recuperate, ready to go.

The aircraft carrier Akagi remained lonely from beginning to end, slowly stopping under the cover of pitch black, rattling, and a sound of the anchor chain.

The frigates turned off one after another, the propellers stood still, anchored and anchored at sea, less than eighty meters apart, Yang Guan saw it clearly, and saw the two of them frowning at the side, gesturing to warn the two to rub each other's bodies to keep warm, and to move as lightly as possible.

Both of them shook their heads and vetoed, they understood that this time was the most dangerous, the little devil was implementing sonar monitoring, and once they were discovered, they would abandon their previous efforts, endure it, and endure death.

Yang Guan had no choice, and ordered the two to hold their bodies to keep warm before they could barely solve the predicament, so they waited until the night, and looked at a rope that rustled down from above and whispered: "Up, don't drop the chain at the critical moment, the victory belongs to us, start to seize the aircraft carrier!"