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The reasons for supporting Carrier X to continue fighting to this day are trust in the Empire and not wanting to live up to the glory bestowed by the Secret Dictionary of the Navy.

But now it seems......

The sea breeze was grinning, and looking at the dim sky, there was not a single shred of light in the eyes of the aircraft carrier X.

Just like the war now.

Battleship M remained loyal to her side, a dark blue halo emerging from her right eye, and from time to time an emerald green stream of data flashed.

The right eye, which had been completely blind a few months ago as a result of the fighting, was now being replaced by a prosthetic eye.

She is the only one left with her, and only she with the highest defense and durability can survive the chaotic frontline battlefield......

I don't feel sad about the loss of my subordinate aircraft carrier X, loyalty to the empire is the glory of every member of the delusional fleet, not to mention that their sacrifice is not meaningless......

Looking to the southeast, the sound of artillery fire that had resounded in the sky a few months ago had completely disappeared, and the black torrent had completely replaced the place called Zhenshoufu.

The situation in the west is also basically clear, and it is only a matter of time before there is resistance.

The north side was taken in one fell swoop as early as the beginning.

But......

But ah!

The fleet can't go out!

The murky sea was tumbling, black and gray devouring each other, frantically trying to push past and leave this damn place so that the empire could truly descend into the world, but on the other hand, it was as solid as a rock, faithfully carrying out the orders of its master.

The Empire's footsteps were stopped in a ridiculous way.

The admirals who reacted continued to send their pampered fleets to this place, and then after seeing the cruelty of the battlefield, they were all shot into the soul, crying for their fathers and mothers.

At this time, the difference between genius and mediocrity was reflected, and the true inheritors of the naval soul began to emerge on the stage of history.

The 'Son of Heaven' sent seventy-two Qinwang troops, and there were no more than a few people with outstanding strength.

One is Yokosu Luze, the reincarnation of the Martian European Emperor, with countless generals, and a wedding ship called Yamato, which is famous for killing the enemy commander with one shot thirty kilometers away.

The second is Bray Joan of Arc, the practice of opening the altar to save countless people and sending the nickname of the Holy Maiden of the World, famous for her metaphysical arts, there is a full-time sacrifice called benevolence, and the famous saying is 'As long as there is still a breath left, I will give you milk back', which is quite prestigious in the coalition army.

The third is Dancing Crane Hughes, and the demon law in one hand is really 'the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand, although it is in my generation, luck is coming', she ...... Forehead...... She...... Well, it's an African...... However, no one in the coalition army is not afraid of its prestige, and he has a superior in his hand, and he has the name 'Lion', and no one can stop him.

The fourth is the cat port omega, the appearance of the beautiful family is generous, and he has the demeanor of a beautiful son, he will ...... Kindness...... Krypton...... Kindness...... Krypton, and then do the duty of a commander behind his own ship mother - shout 666!

……

When the book is used to hate less, ten years of sharpening a sword just to build the Communist Party, the shining stars through the war are rising, but if there is one of the most dazzling, it is undoubtedly only.

Luze?

No, no, no, although this guy has surpassed the level of humans, there is still a certain gap with him: there is no such thing as a ship girl mixed with a large group of deep-sea dwelling girls, and now a certain unscrupulous admiral has been promoted to governor.

Joan of Arc?

Uh, what do you want this nurse to do? Milk out of the sky?In someone's words, 'It's rubbish that won't be all red card commands',' 'Come on, come on, come on my king try again, what won't you?' Then have a roar of my king!what, no? You're not a saint at all!'

In the end, this gentle French girl lost by one vote.

Hughes?

Forehead...... She...... Forehead...... This one...... Well, her resistance to blows has risen......

Omega's words are not mentioned, the Admiral's coercion is far more than his ten streets, and on the day of the election, this Flange family has seen what the glory of European aristocracy is - the diamond steps, are you afraid?

The scorching sun was in the sky, and those things that were said to be 'a balance forever' almost blinded his 24K titanium dog eyes.

No matter in that world, the Admiral is still the Admiral, even if the Admiral was forced to wear women's clothes in order to carry the banner of liberating all mankind that day, he is still him.

No matter how small the divided soul is, no matter what the template set by the Lord God at the beginning, as long as the thinking in it still belongs to him and the unique will that belongs to him has not been erased, the Admiral will not change.

No matter how polluted and dusty the shining gemstone is, its brilliance will eventually be released one day, and all it needs is a small opportunity......

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"It's ...... Have you withdrawn?"

Stand on the control tower with hands crossed.

Looking at the slowly shrinking military momentum and comforting the retreating empty mother water ghosts, Aircraft Carrier X has no intention of blocking it.

The purple pupils looked at the enemy who had disappeared into the horizon, and his eyes showed a look of thought.

It looked like something was going on behind them so much that they all rushed back.

Well, whatever, since they have retreated, that means that now their own fleet can finally occupy the mouth of the sea and take the first step of the empire to conquer this world.

"Is this called luck......

The things that were still bothering just now were solved at once, and Carrier X had to marvel at the world again, but now is not the time to remember.

With a wave of the baton in his hand, the war machine slowly moved again.

But when it comes to slowness, it has nothing to do with those ragtag troops at all.

With the order of the commander-in-chief, the fleet, which was still in war mode just now, suddenly turned into marching mode.

The cannon shrinks, the exoskeleton armor is hidden, the whiptail fumarole opens, and then ......

- Boom!!

moment

The sea exploded.

Aircraft carrier X naturally did not let go of such a good opportunity, although she did not know what was happening on the other side, but it did not hinder the advance of the fleet, and after checking that there was no hostile fleet within one hundred and thirty kilometers ahead, she gave the order to advance with all her might.

Establish strongholds, construct special military zones, and set up defensive fortresses.

There's a lot to do, so there's no time to waste here.

The opportunity is not lost, the loss is not coming, although it is not said that it is familiar with the art of war, but this strategic vision is still there for aircraft carrier X.

But.

"Hey, do you really have a backhand?"

Helplessly looking at the steel fortress that appeared at the mouth of the bay passage at some point, Carrier X chose to build a defensive fortress near the portal on the return voyage.

The last chance is also lost, and now all we can do is wait for the decision of the higher-ups, and all we have to do now is to protect these teleporters that connect the world.

Yes, Carrier X chose to let go.

Sensing the fading of the Black Fleet, the Admiral's side did not choose to pursue, but just watched the tide slowly retreat.

Temporary recuperation is what humanity needs.

Therefore, there is no reason to pursue in that respect.

……

The afterglow of the setting sun scattered on the steel fortress reflected a cold halo, and the first invasion of the delusional fleet was officially over