The current situation made An Tong a little ridiculous, when he learned the message conveyed by Higra, he was ready for a hard battle, and was even ready to suffer heavy losses, but who knew that the situation would evolve like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A chaotic battle frightened the deep fog into giving up resistance, gathered together, and planned to rush in against the attack of the ship's mother...

"You are also the five Four Heavenly Kings, and you have inherited the will of your dead companions, and you are targeted and specialized, with a posture of sweeping thousands of armies with great momentum, I thought it was the first machine to run away, but was it actually defeated? Isn't this even inferior to miscellaneous soldiers? Those companions you have eaten are crying! An Tong looked at the actions of the remaining four deep fogs, and complained helplessly.

It's a blast! This is simply the lowest day in the history of the deep fog! An Tong's heart was also shouting loudly, but unfortunately it was impossible to hear it from the other side.

But no matter how stupid, ugly, and unimposing the actions of the other side are, An Tong also has to admit that they have made the most correct choice, if they continue to entangle with the low-level ship girl here, wait until the main force of the raid detachment that has completed the work of luring the enemy will come back to help, and you will be the specimen of the Four Emperors of the Deep Mist.

So now An Tong can only watch a group of destroyers chase after the Four Heavenly Kings and fight fiercely, and the fire of the small water cannons in their hands is overwhelming, but the actual losses caused are negligible, so they simply gave up fighting back completely and kept moving at high speed, which greatly reduced the hit rate of Des Moines and Chao.

In the face of this situation, An Tong has no better way, the firepower at hand is seriously insufficient, there is really not much threat to take these guys who are huddled with pigs, and the torpedoes have been exhausted, so there are only 10 close-range ultra-high-speed torpedoes left on the body, and the range of 800 meters is used by a bird in this situation?

Therefore, he could only let the ship's girls practice shooting moving targets, and at the same time telegraphed the actual situation to the military, asking them to send a part of the returning raid detachment to intercept in the Red Sea.

If only four deep fog lines broke through into the Red Sea, the damage would be somewhat, but it would certainly not cause the same tragedy as in the UK, at most it would be an acceptable situation to destroy the tunnels of a few over-railed trains.

Unfortunately, this will make his final answer less perfect and a little flawed.

Just as he was about to accept the status quo and report the coordinates of the interception point to the military, a loud noise from a distance temporarily interrupted his movements.

"What's going on?" An Tong hurriedly looked out, only to see a ray of light piercing the night sky, followed by a violent explosion.

He looked back at the sound of the explosion and found that a special battle column had been directly blown into two by the deep mist, and his broken body was floating weakly on the sea, and the rich devouring energy in his body was rapidly dissipating.

"Sink in one hit? This is the firepower of battleships! An Tong paused for a moment, "Which kind person came to help?" ”

When he spoke, he didn't forget to calculate the other party's position, but the information given by the probe made him stunned directly, this shelling actually came from 24,000 meters away?

"Are you kidding? Even if it is a battleship, the average range is only 6,000 meters! An Tong couldn't keep his mouth shut for a while, "With this quadruple range, it shouldn't be who drove the real battleship, right?" ”

At the same time, there was a rustle in his communicator, indicating that someone was trying to access his communications? This is almost impossible, and the enhanced communication system designed by Higra has a signal to be relayed through a probe in the sky, and the probability of being invaded by someone else is very small.

"Who are you?" An Tong asked into the communicator.

"Oh? Can you really keep communicating in battle? Looks like this little girl has really made something amazing...", a mature and haughty voice sounded over the communicator.

"You're... The one from before? An Tong speculated that this was the only possibility, "You can actually speak?" ”

"It's really an ungraceful speech, why can't I speak?" A slightly disgruntled voice rang out from the communicator.

An Tong pouted, you can speak, so what kind of dumb person did you pretend to be before?

"You fired that shell just now? Are you here to help? As An Tong spoke, he saw a cannonball pierce the sky and accurately smash into the enemy's body, although this blow failed to directly sink the opponent, but it was also a single shot that pierced the opponent's energy-devouring shield, blowing up most of its ship's equipment, causing heavy damage.

The speed of this deep mist slowed down instantly, and it was soon completely sunk by the other ships chasing behind.

It seems that Antong's previous speculation was roughly correct, and these deep fogs did sacrifice some defensive power to improve other abilities, which made them very vulnerable to large-caliber firepower.

An Tong looked down and looked at the calculation results again, it was still from 24,000 meters away, he had never believed that a ship could have such an exaggerated range, this distance was very reluctant for a real battleship in history!

Moreover, the opponent also has a super high hit rate, even in the face of high-speed moving enemies, he can maintain two shots, which is also beyond the ship girls under An Tong's command.

Two minutes later, a third incoming shell once again blasted a deep fog battleship into the air, lying on the surface of the sea and unable to move.

The ship's mother is like a sniper lurking in the dark, constantly launching deadly attacks from afar beyond the enemy's sight.

"It's a great artillery." An Tong couldn't help but admire.

"It's just that the data provided by that little girl is accurate enough." The ship's mother was humble, and as she spoke, she had already aimed her gun at the next calculated coordinate point, and she only needed to wait for the reload to be completed to end the battle completely.

"Anyway, thank you for your help." An Tong said sincerely, and the terminal also canceled the letter for help that was ready to be sent, this ship lady has completed the final task for him, and can hand over a perfect answer sheet that is enough for the most discerning critics to find loopholes.

He suddenly realized something again, and asked, "You must not be an ordinary ship girl, right?" Can you tell me your name? ”

This ship's mother obviously has a different intelligence from ordinary ship's mother; And the ultra-long range that surpasses everyone, this will not be an ordinary ship girl.

"Name?" The ship's voice was low, giving people a deep and long-lasting illusion, "It's been a long time since anyone mentioned my name, and I'm almost about to forget it, right?" If I'm not mistaken, that's what people used to call me..."

"HMSWarspite" (Queen's Fleet, war-weary)

As she announced the glorious and honorable name, the last shell came out of her disembowel, drawing a final end to the long defensive battle.

It was 11:58 p.m., and Antong and his shipwives had finally waited for the end of the long day.

He ordered the shipwives to clean up the battlefield, and he drove the ship to this shipwreck who represented the legend and glory.

When the most legendary battleship in human history stood in front of him, An Tong felt some nervousness and hesitation, and he didn't know what kind of posture to use to show his respect and admiration.

"It's a great honor for me to meet a living legend here again." He saluted the war-weariness with the finest salute, the best he could think of.

Kaga, who had been staying by Yasaki's side, took two steps forward, bowed deeply to the war-weariness, and said, "I used to feel sorry for the loss of our friendship, but I didn't expect to be honored to stand by your side as a companion now. ”

The War-Weary also returned the salute with due temperament and demeanor, and said: "You don't have to be like this, I am not it, I just inherited this glorious name and that heavy memory." ”

Having said that, whether it was the unquestionable tone of her easy-going words, or the majesty that flowed out between her raised hands, people couldn't help but feel respect, even if her appearance was just an ordinary A-class battleship, but it didn't make people doubt her identity in the slightest.

After all, there are some things that can't be disguised no matter what.

"Thank you again for your help, but I don't know what you're going to do next?" Antong tried to ask a crucial question.

If the Warweary can join An Tong's command, then both her super combat power and her legendary identity will have a substantial and huge improvement for the Sixteenth Town Guard.

It's just that I can really control such a ship? An Tong asked himself, he was also a little bottomless...

War-weariness didn't answer him directly, but said in a different direction: "Your performance tonight exceeded my expectations, originally I thought you would be cornered by those special deep fogs, but I didn't expect to be able to do it in the end." ”

"I'll help you end this war, I have nowhere to go anyway." The war-weariness gives a neither good nor bad answer.

Although An Tong still couldn't compare with the previous commander in her eyes, she herself quickly realized that there was a huge difference between the command ship mother and the command ship, the young man in front of her did well enough, at least she didn't meet a better young man than him, and the previous Meng Shao was like a paramecium that had not yet evolved compared to him.

"Is that so? It's good. An Tong nodded, this result is not bad, although the war-weary did not directly join his town guard mansion, but as long as he is willing to stay for a while, there will naturally be a chance later.

Just when he was about to lead the team back to the temporary base and let the girls have a good rest, the personal terminal suddenly remembered the mourning tone.

An Tong grabbed it and looked at it, and his brows suddenly furrowed, "It seems that this long day is still not over." He couldn't help but sigh.

The message was written in bright red letters:

"The night attack detachment is in an unfavorable situation, so they rushed to help."