28. Pretty girls can't easily reveal their preferences

Maybe it's really a little unbearable, Peng Jie, who is beside An Tong, picked up his personal terminal by himself, crossed Yuli, and directly gave an order to his ship's mother, and the priority of his order must be higher than Yuli's ship's mother, so the three shipmothers finally gave up maintaining this stupid battle line, and while rushing towards the opposite side, they opened fire to attack the light ship's mother on the opposite side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Persimmon wants to find a soft pinch, this is a very wise choice, instead of shooting meaninglessly with the opposite battleship, it is better to find something easy to deal with first to cause the opponent's attrition.

Yuri glared at him very dissatisfied, but didn't say anything, but ordered the other shipwives to follow immediately.

This move quickly achieved results, and after not gathering fire on the opponent's flagship, An Tong's team quickly 'sank' a light cruiser on the opposite side and made a good start.

A rare look of joy flashed on Yuri's face, and although it disappeared quickly, it was still captured by the sharp-eyed An Tong.

But An Tong doesn't think there is anything to be happy about, his Bismarck and war-weary are both S-class ship girls, even if the two of them are allowed to play freely, this should not be the only result.

Maybe it's because the shipwives are very unaccustomed to this kind of battle without a shield and having to listen to the direct orders of the admiral, they are even not as good as the daily battle, and the speed and accuracy of the shells in this exercise are not as good as the live ammunition, so the battle situation is more anxious for a while, but it is also very good in line with the official expectations.

An Tong probably pondered, took a few steps back with the two of them on his back, lowered his voice, and ordered to his three ship's mothers:

"There shouldn't be any problem, just open the probe."

"Understood, to be honest, without the data provided by this little thing, I would be about to doubt my life." The voice of war weariness came from the other end of the terminal.

The probe is a thing that An Tong never leaves his body, but this time after all, it appeared in public, and it was too eye-catching for this thing to be released openly, so he let the war weariness always be carried in his own ship and not released.

Although the reconnaissance range will be smaller due to the height, it is enough to deal with the battlefield with this large pond, and it is good to use it as an ordinary radar.

After the probe is turned on, the special radar waves used by it quickly react to various instruments, and even the broadcast screen has some interference.

"Oh? There is some interference in the picture, is the fire control radar of the ship's mother turned on? One of the admirals who was on the scene to explain the battle to the audience asked, a slight rustle in his microphones.

"It's really a powerful radar, but I don't know which lucky admiral actually gambled on this super rare equipment?" The admiral in charge of the host couldn't help but sigh, and continued to explain to the audience:

"In addition to the main guns, aircraft, and torpedoes, there are very few ships equipped with radar equipment, which can help them provide a very strong reconnaissance advantage, and the side with radar should quickly take the initiative."

Sure enough, because of the boot of the probe, the hit rate of the ship girl under An Tong soared instantly, except for Bismarck, who had not yet adapted to the data analysis, the war-weary and North Korean shells formed a cross-fire almost every round, and there have been a number of near-miss bombs that have achieved certain results, dyeing the ship girl on the opposite side white.

"Oh? It seems that the A2 group has turned on the fire control radar, and it is obvious that their hit rate has increased significantly, and if it continues, it should be logical to win this game... Oh! Another near-miss! That poor shipwreck is dying, the blood bar has bottomed out..."The host continued to explain to the audience with the microphone.

In this way, An Tong's side successfully occupied the initiative in the battle, and the opposite side was forced to give up the front and began to retreat.

But An Tong's brows did not stretch, because the results still did not satisfy him, and the improvement in the hit rate was obvious, but why did he not hit directly?

"What's going on?" An Tong took the terminal and asked in a low voice.

"The speed and dispersion of the artillery shells for the exercise are different from what we usually use." War-weariness explained, "Now that the secretary ship is gone, it's too late to calibrate again, right?" ”

The precision guidance system of the probe is even taken into account the details of wind direction, humidity and air friction in order to achieve such a good effect, and as an important influencing factor, the shell is naturally one of the key indicators, and even the calculation between different calibers has its own different ways, and all are based on live ammunition as the standard, and will also be fine-tuned according to the change of the type of bullet.

But Higra certainly wouldn't calibrate the projectiles, so it makes sense that the final hit rate dropped.

"Is that so? Okay..."An Tong nodded, and added, "But with your artillery skills, it should be okay to fine-tune it yourself, right?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw through the light curtain in mid-air that a cannonball of his own accurately hit the face of an enemy battleship, so that her face was covered with white mucus, and her eyes were almost open.

Of course, the ship's mother's blood bar was empty and she was forced to leave.

"Isn't this a beautiful shot? Did you hit? An Tong secretly clenched his fists and asked.

War-weariness did not speak, but a cold snort mixed with dissatisfaction came.

It was actually Bismarck? The ship's lady on the other side shouldn't be called Hood, right?

"It turned out to be our German lady, well done! Keep it up! An Tong encouraged.

"Humph! You should look forward to my performance! Bismarck still has that cold and arrogant tone, but on the battlefield that An Tong can't see, her pretty face that seems to be frosty rarely shows a happy look, like a little girl being praised by a teacher, obviously just a simple sentence, but it can make her happy for a long time.

This kind of character is really cute in a way... It seems that a lot of men like this... War-weary, looking at Bismarck's instantly high fighting spirit, he couldn't help but sigh.

Because she had already adapted to the data support provided by the probe in the previous battle, the speed of this temporary adjustment was not as fast as Bismarck, who had not yet developed dependence, and all kinds of slight discomfort seriously affected her hand feeling.

I can't lose to anyone else, in every way... War-weariness also secretly encouraged himself to continue shelling the front on the opposite side, which was already on the verge of collapse.

Because a battleship lady was persuaded to retreat, the opponent's firepower and protection instantly dropped by a few grades, and it was difficult to pose any threat to An Tong's side.

On the other hand, on Antong's side, only the two destroyer mothers who rushed in front at the beginning left, they were Peng Jie's ship mothers, because they were the first to break through, they were caught fire by the opposite side, although they were unfortunately sentenced to sinking, but they also provided valuable output space for the follow-up teammates.

Yes, this is a very team, worthy of coming from the second world, and the quality is high!

Now that the overall situation has been decided, leave the rest to Yuli to play slowly, An Tong quietly sat back in his place, quietly listened to Yuli's command, and soon heard an order that almost made him laugh:

"The whole team, in a double vertical formation, attack the enemy army!"

Miss Yuri wake up, this is not Trafalgar, and you are not some one-eyed, one-armed commander! And you're commanding a ship, not a sail battleship! And the opposite side is obviously defeated, what are you still playing double vertical charge?

These words are just in the heart, there is no need to disturb Yuli's Yaxing, anyway, it's all playing, let her have a good time with the addiction of commanding.

On the contrary, some people like her set, and there was a burst of imposing shouts from Yuli's personal terminal, and even An Tong and Peng Jie heard it.

"England expects everyone to do their job!"

I said what kind of coaxing you are tired of war? Or did you want to shout this slogan for a long time but didn't have the chance, and you were finally caught today? Don't forget that you're playing as an A-class ship!

When Yuri heard this somewhat abrupt response, she didn't feel strange, nor did she question anything, but showed a slight excitement? If you take the traditional setting of her ice cube face, this kind of emotion exposed to her face will probably be stronger in her heart, right?

What are you excited about? Is it difficult for you to come from the fifth world, and you still have to be a hero in the third world?

What An Tong didn't know was that because the technology of the Fifth World was still very backward, they happened to be in the era of sail warships, so Yuli, who was born in that era and studied a lot of Third World history, can be said to be very enthusiastic about those sail naval battles in the Third World...

She even named her secretary ship the Victory... It was the only one of her ships named after other world warships.

I just didn't bring it today.

Although Antong didn't know these things yet, he had grasped something from Yuri's fleeting emotional fluctuations... I also began to think about something in my mind.

Will it be possible to let the war-weariness communicate with her in the future? Or let Des Moines change into a lobster suit or something... Or so... And so it goes... The last step by step. Teach meat poop... Oh no, train to be a reliable comrade-in-arms.

Doesn't that seem impossible? Compared with Su Wanwan, who is stupid and cute or Lori's size, Yuli is more reliable in all aspects, right? After all, she has the title of Valkyrie Calais.

And tune. Teaching such a serious and arrogant female knight-type character always makes people feel a sense of pleasure on some level...

Just when An Tong's side was thinking nonsense, the situation on the battlefield had come to an end, and finally An Tong's side won the exercise with a difference of 5 to 0.

As for why 4 people were lost after taking the advantage? Then I have to ask Yuri how she commanded, if it weren't for the conditions, she would probably order the ship's mother to go up and carry out the gangside jumper gang battle, right?