Atlantic Ocean.
Zhang Tianyuan was in the aircraft carrier's command center, monitoring the information transmitted back by all the fighter jets.
Yes.
The ability to blockade the entire east and west coasts with hundreds of planes is something that no one but the Mutual Aid Society can do right now.
Even Thomas and his team couldn't do it.
Because it's simply impossible for them to do that.
This strategy was devised by Zhang Tianyuan and Elder Zhou.
Thomas's fleet is now heading towards the Western Pacific Ocean.
In this situation, it would be of little significance to either confront them in formation in the middle of the Pacific Ocean or bring the fleet back to the homeland for defense.
Moreover, this would expose the weakness of the Mutual Aid Society fleet's insufficient training.
So Zhang Tianyuan and his men took advantage of the enemy fleet still being on its way and the vulnerability of Thomas's homeland to launch a base-trading tactic!
Let's all swap homes and visit each other.
If you come to my house, I'll come to yours too.
Anyway, it's impossible for a real fight to break out.
This comparison, which is similar to a contest of strength on paper, comes down to who can offer more impressive weapons.
It's now clear that Thomas is terrified by the toys they brought out.
They simply couldn't understand how so many unidentified warplanes could suddenly appear in the sea on both sides of their homeland.
To their east and west are either the sea or island nations, neither of which is a large area. Where did these planes take off from?!
Even if they did take off from an aircraft carrier, how did the carrier get to their coastal waters? And it's impossible for an aircraft carrier to launch hundreds of aircraft in just 15 minutes...
Furthermore, where on Earth do so many carrier battle groups suddenly appear?
This is practically a paranormal event!
Thomas and his friends never dreamed of this.
These fighter jets flew in from another time and space.
They didn't even take off from an aircraft carrier.
These fighter jets, from the world of " I Am Legend," underwent subtle modifications to their cockpits beforehand, squeezing out a small seat.
Furthermore, Zhang Tianyuan would perform a time-space jump from these seats in advance, serving as a location marker.
Subsequently, most of the fighter jets took off from the ground and circled in formation in the air until almost all the fighter jets from all the airfields and aircraft carriers had taken off.
Then, Zhang Tianyuan quickly flashed into the cramped seats of the plane, leading the formation of aircraft and pilots to a scene reminiscent of "2012".
In the Eastern Pacific Ocean and Atlantic Ocean of time and space.
By repeating this process, he led out 400 fighter jets in just 15 minutes.
Following that, Zhang Tianyuan also moved nine tightly packed battle groups of ship mothers to the "2012" timeline to facilitate emergency take-off and landing of fighter jets and provide necessary support.
So Thomas and his crew are indeed now surrounded.
If they send out their reconnaissance planes, they might get lucky and spot several fleets patrolling the ocean.
If the pilots didn't recognize the warships in the fleet, they might even think there was a mutiny within their own ranks...
"How is the situation now?" In the command room, Zhang Tianyuan and the operation commander were constantly monitoring the progress of the operation.
The staff officer beside him reported, "The number of enemy reinforcements has surged, including some older aircraft."
Zhang Tianyuan smiled and said, "It seems we've pushed them too far."
The staff officer nodded and said, "According to the feedback, as the number of enemy reinforcements increases, their determination and likelihood of firing first are rapidly increasing."
The commander said sternly, "Let me reiterate, we cannot engage them in combat; it does not align with our objectives."
Zhang Tianyuan nodded in agreement.
Their purpose in coming here was to intimidate, not to start a war with Thomas and his men.
Going to war would be pointless, only increase casualties, and hinder future cooperation.
"Maintain your distance. If you are locked on or the enemy opens fire, immediately report the number of the attacked aircraft to me. As long as it is not hit within five seconds, I can bring the people and the aircraft back."
"Yes, sir!" The staff officer saluted and immediately returned to his post.
maritime.
George turned to look at his teammates who were coming to his aid. To avoid mistaking them for his own, he confirmed their identities over the radio, afraid of mistaking an enemy fighter for one of his own.
Only after confirming that everything was correct did he speak in the channel, asking his teammates to cover him.
"I can't take it anymore! I'm going to take down these guys who've been making a fool of us!"
George quickly pulled up his fighter jet and activated the fire control radar.
His movement was immediately noticed by the pilot on the other side:
"Enemy fire control activated!"
The alarm immediately sounded in the command center on the Atlantic Ocean.
The staff officer quickly reported the aircraft's registration number and explained the risks.
Zhang Tianyuan put on the oxygen mask and was about to move when he was stopped.
The square-faced commander beside him calmly said, "It's alright. Right now, the opponent has only shown signs of aggression. Let him practice some more. It's not too late for the guild leader to go over once he's truly locked on."
Zhang Tianyuan nodded in agreement.
Then the same alarm sounded several more times.
With more reinforcements arriving, the opposing pilots became noticeably bolder.
The report stated that the struggle between the various factions has now reached its most intense stage.
Zhang Tianyuan and his men could only wait quietly on the aircraft carrier.
About fifteen minutes later, the staff officer suddenly reported loudly:
"287 is locked!!!"
Zhang Tianyuan suddenly stood up, didn't greet anyone, and disappeared in the next moment.
Fighter jet number 287 on the sea.
An alarm is sounding from inside the machine.
The continuous illumination from the enemy aircraft's fire control radar indicated that the aircraft had been locked on and was at risk of attack at any moment.
Suddenly, an extra person appeared in a narrow, modified seat behind the pilot.
Feeling the sudden increase in load, Zhang Tianyuan asked somewhat uncomfortably, "How are you?"
Upon hearing the sound from behind, the pilot in front immediately realized that Zhang Tianyuan had arrived and began to gradually slow down.
On the other side.
He slowed down!
"Attack immediately!"
Their companions were all calling out.
George looked at the suddenly slowing fighter jet No. 287 with a puzzled expression, hesitated for a few seconds, and then pressed the missile launch button.
Guided by the fire control radar, the missiles were launched and flew rapidly toward the slowing fighter jet, and the distance between the two was decreasing at a visible pace.
It is nearly impossible for a fighter jet that is slowing down to evade a rapidly approaching missile.
Based on his experience from the simulation training, George knew that the missile would definitely hit its target...
He flew over fighter jet number 287, preparing to circle back and admire the sparks from the enemy's explosion.
However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded.
After he circled back, all he saw was a missile in flight.
The fighter jet that the missile locked onto has disappeared!
Target lost!
George was so startled that he quickly rolled over and looked around, but the fighter jet that should have been shot down was nowhere to be seen...
"Where is he? Did you see him fly off to?" George immediately asked his teammates.