By 5 p.m., the enemy's high-speed ships had been exhausted, and only more than 100 battleships and aircraft carriers without aircraft were still tirelessly chasing and luring the enemy's troops, and they could not pose much of a threat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And by this time, it was almost dark.

Out of prudence, An Tong decided to slip them away for a while, in order to avoid unnecessary losses and unknown variables, those low-level ship girls have been sent back by An Tong.

Although he really wanted to eat the enemy's main fleet.

"An Jun, what a wonderful performance." Kaga on the side also relaxed a little at this time, and exclaimed while rubbing his weak shoulders: "I really didn't expect An Jun to have such attainments in tactics." ”

After that, she stood upright in front of An Tong and bowed deeply to him, "I will ask An Jun for more advice in the future." ”

Seeing a cold and arrogant beauty talking to himself like this, An Tong's heart was still a little comfortable, but for the sake of modesty, he still waved his hand and said: "It's just a dance on the tip of the knife, it all depends on the enemy's cooperation, and it's hard to say whether it can be effective next time." ”

The second half of the sentence is really not that he is modest, the deep fog has shown him that they have a certain adaptability and adjustment ability, this kind of behavior that obviously does not conform to the logic of behavior may be corrected by the deep fog at any time, with the ability of the deep fog, it should not allow such a logical loophole to exist for too long.

Therefore, if An Tong wants to take advantage of this weakness of deep fog in the future, he will inevitably have to make more preparations and more complex arrangements, and he will definitely not be able to operate so easily and comfortably as he did today.

Even today, he is ready to react at any time in the deep fog, in addition to the plan itself, he also has dozens of additional emergency plans in hand, no matter at what point in time the deep fog sees through his tricks, he has a set or even several sets of countermeasures, which can be adjusted according to the battle situation at any time.

Fortunately, as time went on and the sun gradually slipped towards the sea level in the west, most of Antong's emergency plans were scrapped, and the situation seemed to be in good shape?

"It's almost time, get rid of them." An Tong glanced at the sky, it was close to 6 o'clock at this time, and the main fleet of Deep Mist was still at least 3 hours away from the Bab el-Mandeb Strait, and as night fell, Deep Mist would reduce its speed in order to prevent a sneak attack, and this time was extended again, and before they broke through into the Red Sea, the night attack detachment must have already begun to act.

An Tong carried the ship back to the terrible, and then turned on the full horsepower, easily shook off the pursuit of the deep fog, and the deep fog seemed to realize something at this time, and let out a burst of unwilling howls, even if they were far away, they were tormenting An Tong's eardrums.

"Looks like I've reacted... Fortunately, the time dragged on long enough, and the previous distance has been maintained quite well. An Tong patted his chest and said with some fear, if he hadn't forced the ship's mother not to pull the distance too far even if she was attacked, the situation would probably be very different.

"They're angry, they're unwilling." Des Moines stood on the side of the ship, one hand to his ear, listening carefully, trying to decipher the whistling of the deep fog, "Admiral, you're playing with them too badly..."

"It's horrible! poi~" Xi Li also lay on the ground and listened, "They want to tear us apart... poi~”

"But our horrible is faster than the Hong Kong reporters. They shouldn't be able to catch up. Des Moines said, sat back on the floor, put his hands around his knees, put his face on it, and said tiredly: "Woo~ I'm so tired, I must take a hot bath after I go back..."

These words were immediately responded to in the ship's mother, and even Chao wiped her face vigorously and said, "Dirty...", and then she shrank away from An Tong to the dark corner of the bridge, and stood there staring at An Tong silently...

Miss, do you know that this is very infiltrating! You give me the illusion that you're going to pull out your hatchet and take my head at any moment! Can't you learn to be a little princess? An Tong sneered in his heart, and looked down at Johnston, who was already asleep on his lap, this girl slept soundly, and her saliva was about to flow onto the puppet in her arms.

"Thank you all for your hard work, but we may have to hold on a little longer." An Tong said in his mouth, but his eyes kept staring at the strange picture sent back by the probe on the light curtain.

The deep fog did not move again, neither retreated nor continued in the direction of the Red Sea, but stayed where they were, divided into several small groups and hugged each other, which seemed very strange...

"What's wrong? Do you want to keep fighting? When De Moine heard An Tong's words, he quickly stood up and walked to An Tong's side, gently pressed his arm, and watched the movement of the deep mist with him.

"What are they doing?" De Moines pointed to the deep fog that had gathered on the light curtain and asked, "Have a combat meeting?" ”

"If they could have a meeting, we wouldn't have anything to do today." Antong denied her speculation, "Looks like some kind of ritual?" But there's no record in the data..."

An Tong said as he took out his personal terminal and looked it up, and he really didn't see any corresponding records, maybe this situation was the first time or the first time, anyway, he couldn't deduce what they were doing.

“poi？” At this time, Xi Li interjected from the side, stood on tiptoe and looked at the light curtain, "They seem to eat together?" Just like a puppy! ”

"Eat? Could it be..."An Tong snorted, and quickly manipulated the probe to fly in, making the picture as clear as possible.

Although the picture transmitted by the probe is still very blurry because of the interference, An Tong is still keenly aware that the deep fog surrounded by the deep fog seems to be an aircraft carrier-type deep fog that has lost its combat effectiveness?

"We may be in trouble..."An Tong said through gritted teeth, as if to fulfill his guess, the deep fog in the picture moved again-a crocodile-like deep fog battleship slammed into those snake-shaped aircraft carrier-type deep fog, grabbed each other's bodies tightly with both hands, and then spread out a beast-like bloody mouth, biting their own kind of body fiercely!

And the aircraft carrier deep fog tried to struggle and resist, but the black energy that lingered on its body quickly converged towards the biting monster as if it had been absorbed by something, and in just a few minutes, there was no more black energy on the body of the aircraft carrier deep fog, and its body like a sea snake was directly torn in half by the battle column deep fog, and then stuffed into the bloody mouth, chewing vigorously!

"They! They're devouring their own kind! Kaga covered his face in horror, resisting the urge to vomit.

"If they're not hungry enough to eat their own kind... We're probably going to have an uphill battle. Antong tried to regain her composure, and her mind began to think quickly.

And this gluttonous feast belonging to the deep fog continued, until the five battle-type deep fog almost ate up all the aircraft carrier-type deep fog, and the other deep fog that was entrenched readjusted their formation and began to slowly retreat towards the rear.

And the five well-fed deep fog are lying on the surface of the sea, like a resting giant beast, but more like a cocoon that is hatching...

"Higra, do you see that?" An Tong involuntarily lowered his voice and asked into the communicator, and he also sent this picture back to the town guard mansion as soon as possible.

"They're evolving... Use the cruel way of devouring your own kind, so as to gain stronger devouring energy and combat power..."Higra replied, this was not actually her answer, but the A-class ship lady who had stayed with her all along.

"Well, it looks like they're also going to play Elite Assault, and we're going to have a hard time." An Tong pressed his knuckles and continued with great ambition, "Higra, use your secretary ship authority to order those low-level ship girls to quickly go to the final line of defense to assemble, and we will fight them there!" ”

With that, An Tong hung up the communication, and while contacting the raid detachment to inform them of the emergency situation here, he began to prepare for defensive operations.

"Arrogance! Arrogant! This guy doesn't understand the horrors of advanced deep fog at all. After listening to An Tong's arrangement, the A-class ship lady shook her head with some dissatisfaction, and said slowly:

"This kind of deep fog that devours evolution on the battlefield will directly make the most suitable adjustment according to the specific battlefield conditions, and your Admiral's habitual torpedo tactics may not have much effect... It was getting dark soon, the aircraft carrier was about to lose its effectiveness, and his fleet lacked the heavy firepower of battleships, it was difficult to pose any threat to such a high-level deep fog, even if there were numbers, but what was the point? ”

"You... Why do you know this—" Higra looked at her in surprise, apparently knowing more about the Fog than anyone else on her side.

"Not everybody is used to sharing their findings." The shipwreck shook her head, "Anyway, your Admiral is in danger right now. ”

"That's... What should I do? I'm completely ineffective! Woo, what should I do? Higra panicked, and his words began to take on a crying tone.

The ship's lady didn't answer her, but stretched out and began to move her limbs.

"I don't think I've been active in a long time, and I feel like I'm rusty."

"Huh? Could it be that ... But aren't you—" Higra asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"Although that guy is stupid and reckless and frivolous, he is not at all like a qualified commander, and he does not have the slightest shadow of General Cunningham on him..."

"But at least... He didn't deserve to die in a place like this. After the ship's lady finished speaking, she nodded at Higra and turned straight away.

"Can you catch up?" Just as she was about to open the door, Higra suddenly asked behind her.

"Although I am an old woman, I can still run when I lift my skirt."