123. How to lose?

When the fleet arrived at a position more than 40 nautical miles away from the main target of the No. 2 island, the admiral who returned to his respective ships dropped off the ship, and began to feel towards several docks according to Antong's initial strategic deployment, and it would take about an hour or so for the two sides to make contact at this distance, which was a choice made by taking into account the time and the position of the ships in the rear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

An Tong looked at the surveillance screen sent back by his probe, and told his ship's girls: "Be careful, don't be reckless, give priority to your own safety, if you allow, the core you got from the dockyard must be brought back for me." ”

"Understood." Yamato, the flagship, replied dryly, "Please look forward to the victory we bring you!" ”

An Tong nodded, hung up the communication, and muttered: "I'm more worried about your safety than victory..."

At this time, a pair of warm hands gently caressed his temples, relieving his tense nerves with skillful techniques, "There is still an hour before the enemy is accepted, don't make yourself so nervous in advance." Lexington whispered beside him, because the aircraft carrier was nothing more than a night battle, and she, Xianghe and the White Dragon were all on standby on the Archangel.

"Compared to this, I care more about the rumor that I am a disaster star, there will always be disasters in my place, if it can be explained by coincidences once or twice, but if there is any unexpected situation tonight, it will be an ultra-low probability event..."An Tong said in a low voice, "But I have never believed in metaphysics, so there may be some problems here." ”

Lexington smiled, pinched his cheek lightly, and persuaded, "Why do you always think about these frivolous things?" Even if, as you say, you do bring calamity, so what? You are still our Admiral, the soul of the Guardian House, the great hero and savior in the eyes of the people, and my love... These things don't change because you have some inexplicable identity. ”

Listening to these warm words, An Tong's mood also warmed up a little, he gently grabbed Lexington's hand, and said sincerely: "Thank you, my wife." ”

"So, now you should take the time to relax." Lexington said as he sat on the arm of the chair, took the initiative to wrap his arms around Antong's neck, pillowed his head on his soft chest, and then put his hand on his thighs in black over-the-knee socks, using his soft and sweet body to soothe Antong's tense nerves as much as possible.

An Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he almost fell asleep in such a gentle country, but when he heard Yamato's communication, he still broke free from Lexington's embrace in an instant, connected the communication, and asked, "How is the situation?" As he asked, he glanced at the progress of his own team, and it seemed to be going well. According to the relatively safe route he planned before, he avoided as much as possible the deep fog that was basically stuck in a static state along the way, and the 4 combat formations were about to arrive at the combat area unconsciously?

"All is going well, all personnel have been reloaded with high-explosive ordnance, and the shelling is expected to begin in ten minutes." Yamato replied.

At the same time, the news of the arrival of the fleet from several other admirals has also arrived, and it has entered the final stage of preparation and calibration.

"Very well, it seems that luck is on our side, and it is recommended that the whole fleet start to pay attention to clearing those defensive forces after three rounds of artillery bombardment, and the rest is still going according to the original plan..."An Tong ordered the other admirals suggestively.

"Is it just three rounds of fire? Two fewer rounds than expected..."The Eighth Admiral politely questioned him.

"The deep fog is endless, but your shipwives are precious, and it is naturally very necessary to preserve combat power..."An Tong explained, but he still did not tell them the real purpose of doing this - he still has a lot of intentions for the dock in the adjacent sea, so the preservation of combat power in the first round of combat is even more important.

For unexplained reasons, he couldn't tell anyone else that he knew that there were more than a dozen docks in other seas, and the first battle at the moment was to take the lead to boost morale, and then the fleets would converge and concentrate on clearing the pursuing enemy, and then further plot to dock in other seas, and then he could also make temporary adjustments according to the changes in the situation of the battle.

So ten minutes later, with An Tong's order, the ship's girls, who had been fully prepared on the front line, held up their net energy positions, and the main guns loaded with high-explosive ammunition roared in unison, tearing apart the originally quiet night.

The surface of the four shell-shaped docks suddenly filled with black ripples, followed by clusters of flames exploding on their surfaces, and the falling fragments fell into the sea like snowflakes, splashing large and small columns of water.

And the deep fog also reacted at the moment of attack, from the light curtain in front of An Tong, the red dots that originally represented the deep fog were a little dim because the activity had stagnated, but in the next moment, these red dots suddenly began to light up densely, as if a pair of red eyes opened in the dark night.

Thus the artillery fire and brilliant explosions began to add a brighter accent to the night.

"It seems that everything is going well..."An Tong stared at the light curtain tightly, he was in a state of tension until he saw that the battle losses of the two sides were much better than he expected, and he was reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that the ship's mother still has a clear advantage in night battles after all, and while severely damaging the dock, he also defeated the enemy's defense forces, and his own losses are minimal.

This is under the condition that after his precise arrangement, each group of combat formations has seized the advantageous position in advance, and set up a defensive formation before starting to shell the dock, so that even if the deep fog reacts and starts to fight, their own side also has a huge first-mover advantage, coupled with the inherent advantage of night fighting, it can naturally play quite good results.

However, with the awakening of more and more advanced deep fog and participation in the battle, this kind of battle situation also began to spread towards the worsening trend, and the losses inevitably began to expand, and more and more deep fog began to gather towards the ship's girls.

But this is not what An Tong is worried about, because by this time the dock is already in a crumbling state, and his fleet only needs to follow its own arrangement, first by Huck and the Eighth Admiral's side, and then start to break through, and on the way, it will also pass by the An Tong fleet that should be entangled with the defensive forces, so that the three fleets will be unstoppable after they are united, and finally solve the weakest side, and the first stage of this night battle will be considered a complete success.

Judging from the current development of the situation, although the battle damage has begun to appear on the ship's side, most of them are low-level shipgirls, which are also much better than those in Antong's plan, and the progress of Shimada and Haka, which are the key points, is also much faster than expected, and the situation is very good.

"You're going to have to hurry up over there, too." An Tong said to his own ship's mother.

"It's much easier here than during the day, don't worry, Admiral." Yamato's answer came back with the roaring cannons, and the Antong fleet, which had an absolute field of vision advantage, ravaged the fleet in the deep fog like a blind man, and many enemy defense forces were basically killed by accurate long-range firepower points just after waking up, especially those high-level deep fog, which became the key target of the battleships, so in this screened situation, the pressure on the Antong fleet was the easiest among the four formations.

As for the poor dockyard, not to mention, after the shipwives have dealt with the enemy trying to get closer, they will turn around and shoot it again, and when the enemy is near, they will turn the muzzle of the gun, and then turn back and fire another salvo, and Antong will feel aggrieved for it... Even Qiu Yue used her small water guns to spray at it, but unfortunately the caliber was too small to be lethal.

Judging from the degree of damage to the dockyard, the situation on Antong's side is similar to that on Huck's side, and it seems that the two sides can meet in advance, which will add a little more security.

So An Tong paid more attention to the reaction of the two nearby sea areas, and he stared at the changes in the two sea areas with apprehension, but after watching it for a long time, he said to himself with some wonder: "No change? How could it not have changed? ”

Compared to the dense reaction of the red dot array here, the reaction of the other two seas around is much more flat, and most of the deep fog is still in a silent state, as if it is not your own people who have been attacked?

This behavior of a certain military style made An Tong a little incomprehensible, and several guesses suddenly popped up in his mind: Is it because the sensing distance of the deep fog is not as far as he expected? I don't know about the battle here or there? Or is it that there are factions within the deep fog, and there is a glorious tradition of friendly forces that are difficult to move like mountains? Or is it an absolute confidence in the defensive power of your allies, believing that they can take care of the enemy on their own?

However, just as he was paying all his attention to this question, he didn't notice that a red dot lit up slightly on the periphery of the sea area of Island Three, and gradually approached in the direction of their fleet.

By the moonlight, which was still bright tonight, I could probably see that it was a deep fog about the same size as a human girl, but it was almost red compared to the other humanoid deep fog. Dressed naked, it wore a coat that resembled a human sweatshirt, and under the black hood, a face that was indistinguishable from a human was revealed, and a malevolent smile bloomed on the face that the deep mist should have been expressionless.