The ocean, everywhere was the ocean. Without radio navigation, the fighters that flew out dared not venture too far from the fleet.
In fact, most of the Joint Fleet's fighters could only search along the edges of the perimeter defense of the fleet, only seeing a little further than the fleet.
As more and more anti-ship missiles from the Tang Army sank and severely damaged the warships of the Joint Fleet, the black smoke on the sea increased, and the pilots of the Joint Fleet searching for targets in the sky grew more and more anxious.
They hadn't discovered any trace of the enemy, not even spotting the incoming anti-ship missiles. They were just aimlessly searching for an enemy that seemed to not exist at all.
"No targets found! No enemy fleet on the sea." The pilot sent out the message again on almost unconnectable radio channels.
