355.Defensive Battles (Breaking Battles)
A faint red glow peeked through the smoke screen, and then a hand that was still stained with flames and burns under the dark red glow reached out of the smoke and grabbed Saratoga's arm.
Seeing Xianghe's hand, Saratoga didn't have time to look closely, and directly pulled the other party out of the smoke, hugged him in his arms, and retreated away from the direction of the newly appeared battleship.
When the red light on his body, which represented skills, flashed like a neon sign and went out, Xianghe was held by Saratoga, who was rarely in a hurry for others, and retreated, but Tennessee accelerated and rushed up to stagger past them, and Lexington also followed Tennessee to a position that did not belong to the aircraft carrier's attack distance at all, and directly raised his hand and used the few large-caliber secondary guns on the side of the ship's side that were almost never used to shoot for support.
Lexington could see from the sinking of the ships that the cost of this missile-like lethal weapon and almost perfect defensive skill was the sacrifice of almost everything else. Those ships have all kinds of weapons and equipment, but they have no secondary weapons and no active shelling, and they can't even maneuver the ships to avoid emergencies when they are loading.
Because of this, she dared to risk letting Tennessee strike again while the other party was loading, although this big iron ship was obviously a little different from the small ship just now, but after all, Saratoga's carrier-based aircraft were not invincible, if such a number of missiles came again before her teammates appeared......
"No! we must not let it happen!" Lexington thought about getting closer, and at the same time told Tennessee, who was rapidly approaching the enemy, "Tennessee, don't worry, their attack frequency is at the level of train guns, you must ensure that a successful strike ......" But before Lexington's words were finished, countless purple lights bloomed on the huge battleship.
"Yes, Gaga!" Lexington stopped attacking and wanted to use his skills on Saratoga, but he didn't have the idea to put Shozuru down. Saratoga, who was intently controlling the carrier-based aircraft with her eyes closed like a large light bulb, was already out of the scope of her skills, she looked up at the missiles that had been flooding the sky, and then looked down at Tennessee, who was using the little ammunition left to strafeze the torpedoes dropped by the opponent, and finally gritted her teeth and gave up the cities in the port area that had been built with great difficulty, and concentrated on supporting Tennessee's attack.
Saratoga, who had her eyes closed, gritted her teeth to assist the carrier-based aircraft to intercept, she tried her best to wait for her sister's skills, but that feeling never appeared, and gradually the golden light on Saratoga's body dimmed, so the evil result of overdrawing herself was that only two battles caused a great overdraft of her spirit.
In a few moments, the light on Saratoga's body became as dim and uncertain as that of a crane, but instead of decreasing, the number of missiles gliding in the sky increased by another round of fire.
Saratoga finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to her knees on the sea, she looked at the fire shining over the distant island in front of her, with tears of grievance in her eyes, "Sister!" she said, looking at Lexington, only to realize that it was not her sister who did not support her, but that she herself was also tired of coping with the fact that she had to support Tennessee while struggling to move forward in a torpedo array that was no less dense than a lightning strike cruiser, while avoiding the aftermath of the torpedo array.
Saratoga knelt on the surface of the sea, watching the fourth wave of missiles almost immediately follow the previous round of attacks in the sky, and there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart that had not appeared even when he was facing Fukami Kaga at the same time, "Are you going to lose?"
"Not necessarily. Shohe's weak voice came from Saratoga's side, and she barely sat up straight while covering the exposed skin with her hands, then turned her head to look at the sea on the other side of the Minatoga, and said with a smile: "Miss Saratoga, what reliable juniors should you trust at this time?" ”
"Is it ......?"
"Hmm" Shozuru nodded, then explained to Saratoga with a smile, "IJN Confidential Communications. ”
"Is Akagi here, then rest assured!" Saratoga said, relieved, a little indifferent, lying on the surface of the water by turning down the ground power of the vehicle, "That guy's skills are still quite useful." ”
"It's not the seniors of the First Air War, but the juniors of the Second Air War. Xianghe said and looked up at the sparks flashing in the sky in the distance, listening to the more and more obvious engine roar, she shook her head at Saratoga who was worried and wanted to get back up again, and comforted: "Don't worry, although those juniors are not highly trained, but the accuracy is one of the best in IJN, this kind of battlefield that requires no experience and only needs to shoot is handed over to them!"
As Shozuru spoke, the owner of the strange green-painted Hellcat happened to pass through the sky, and it made a clever roller movement, and then clinged to one missile, destroying the other missile behind it, and then pulled up the nose of the plane, flipped over, and prepared to shoot a series of missiles that had been misguided by through the preview when the speed was far less than the missile.
"Second Flight, Flagship Flying Dragon!" A brown-haired girl with a single ponytail appeared in sight wearing an orange bow with a short hanging skirt like an izakaya maid and a longbow in her hand, and she was followed by an aircraft carrier wearing the same style of cyan bow and two small men the size of a destroyer.
Watching Feilong command the carrier-based aircraft to shuttle through the air, the short-haired shipgirl behind her also drew her bow and arrow, and while replenishing the number of carrier-based aircraft in the sky, she said with a smile, "Since my sister is so motivated, then I have to work hard." ”
"Sister, please work harder!
"Oh, what a slightly delicate sisterhood! When would the Wyvern be as lively as Zuizuru's predecessors? Canglong said and put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and began to concentrate on commanding the air defense operation while smiling playfully, "Since my sister works so hard, I can't be ashamed of you as a sister!"
As Canglong's words slipped, he just put the white painted Zero Battle 21 that was still in the air and focused on mending the knife, mixed with the Type 99 ship explosion, so maybe the "tattered" bomber in the eyes of the ship girls rushed into the missile group, Canglong's carrier-based aircraft technology is very simple, much worse than the very "American" fancy technology of the take-off dragon, but she is more aggressive, not only dare to use the nose to the top of the way to strafe, but even rushed into the air defense fire network of the two little guys around her.
"Then please put away this gratuitous rhetoric, my sister!" Feilong looked at his sister's accurate manipulation skills and that very excessive tactics, and whimpered a little speechlessly, before he took the time to turn his head and look at the two people standing behind him who seemed to be hesitating whether to reduce the thickness of the barrage or whether to send it down with friendly planes.
Feilong thought for a moment, then pointed in the direction of Saratoga and Xianghe and continued: "Qiuyue, Liangyue, you are close to carry out air defense suppression, and pay attention to supporting the injured sisters. ”
"Understood, only in air defense, I will never lose to other seniors!" said Xiao Budian, who was wearing a meniscus hairpin on his head, grabbed another girl who looked a little sluggish next to him, and rushed forward while spreading a barrage and reminded, "Liangyue, don't get distracted, I'm going to go!"
"Got it, sister. Liang Yue said and raised the anti-aircraft gun, and while following Qiu Yue for air defense, she was still a little stunned and whispered through the communicator, "Who was that just now, why do we have to listen to her?"
"She's a Wyvern...... Forget it, you'll forget it later. Liang Yue said, looking up at the missiles that seemed to be shot endlessly, with an energetic look on her face, "Liang Yue, just follow me, in order to protect this sky, it is a good opportunity for Type B destroyers to show their skills!"
"Got it, sister. ”