16. Plan Pass!

Antong kept a straight face, and after coming out of the toilet, he taught Higra a hard lesson. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAnyone who drinks a cup of instant coffee that has been sitting for five years after staying up all night is probably not in a good mood.

"Woo... The Admiral is really squeamish, obviously he hasn't passed the expiration date yet..."Higra looked aggrieved, hung his head, and his small hands stirred the hem of his skirt vigorously.

"I don't know why coffee has a five-year shelf life, but it's disgusting!" An Tong pouted and said.

"Woo... The Admiral is too good, there is nothing but nutrients at home, and people finally find it... It's still so fierce..."Higra's aggrieved look was like a little kitten that had been cruelly abandoned, and An Tong felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart.

"In short, don't do this kind of stupid thing in the future, the procurement of materials will be carried out when we get rich." As he spoke, he picked up his personal terminal and tried to communicate with Johnston, when he heard a voice from there: "Oh! The cry proves that everything is going well, and there are no accidents for the time being.

Antong actually wanted Johnston to report the situation every once in a while, but considering this girl's language ability, let's forget it...

An Tong helplessly flipped through a few information maps provided by the military department, these are the deep fog movement maps observed by the naked eye of other admirals' ship mothers, and the interference of the pendulum devouring energy is given, human radars and satellites basically can't play a big role, and they can only rely on such primitive means, and the effect is naturally not too good.

"That's it, nothing but confirmation that an unknown number of enemies are heading towards the target area? No matter how professional the admiral is, he can't make a judgment! An Tong complained in annoyance.

The enemy is unknown, the intelligence is missing, although An Tong has formulated a set of plans and three sets of emergency plans, but the biggest reliance is still on Johnston's own strength and the complex terrain of the booking location. Fortunately, the goal of the mission is only to delay, so the key is the speed with which support arrives.

For this reason, An Tong repeatedly asked the military department for the specific time when the support arrived, but the reply he received was always "hold your ground and wait for reinforcements." This is clearly a mechanical reply.

"This bunch of garbage!" An Tong scolded angrily, this kind of battle like a blind man who can't do anything and can only wait for the result is extremely dissatisfied with him, "It would be nice if there was a way to know the situation on the scene, at least there is no need to worry here!" ā€

"Huh!" Higra seemed to be reminded by An Tong, "I was taught a lesson by the Admiral, I almost forgot..."

So saying, she pulled up the hem of her skirt, revealing her long, graceful white legs, and rummaged through the pockets under her skirt.

An Tong naturally had no intention of appreciating this beauty, and he looked at Higra rummaging through his pockets as if he were showing you a treasure, and his heart was full of doubts for a while.

"Why is there a pocket in the skirt like that? You think you're a robot cat? ā€

"This!" Higra actually took out something from his pocket, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a palm-sized bamboo dragonfly?

"Don't make me laugh at times like this! Do you really think you're the fat blue man? An Tong held his forehead painfully, and there was a feeling in his heart that he had been tricked again.

"Don't underestimate it!" Higra disagreed, opened the window, released the bamboo dragonfly, and turned back to operate the light curtain on An Tong's desktop, and after a flicker, the sea outside the town guard mansion was reflected on the light curtain.

"What is this?" An Tong jumped up suddenly.

"This is a small toy I made earlier, so that I can explore the inconvenient places in the ruins." Higra explained: "I improved it a little bit with the rest of the materials last night, and the fastest speed was Mach 2!" I just charged it again today, and I can fly for a long time..."

An Tong was stunned for a moment, the bamboo dragonfly of Mach 2? You're about as fast as a fighter jet! You're jet-like, right? The speed of the ship is more than 1,300 knots! Johnston's maximum speed is less than 35 knots! Higra: How did you come up with this kind of science fiction technology? Are you sure you're just scouting a ruin, and you need this murderous thing?

Antong, who was too excited in his heart, didn't know how to express his feelings, so he made a somewhat bold move towards Higra.

"Huh? Huh! What are you doing, Admiral? Higra exclaimed, and she was hugged into her arms by Antong.

"Thank you, Higra." This is the only thing An Tong can say at the moment.

"Hmph... Obviously he was so fierce before..."Although Higra complained, the corners of his mouth changed from surprise to the gentle smile he used to have.

At this time, Johnston was sailing alone to the G4 sea, looking a little alone, but she had long been used to loneliness, and her mood at this time was the most indifferent of the three people in the town guard.

Suddenly, there was a communication in her ear, An Tong's voice.

"Johnston? We've seen you, and we'll scout ahead for you, keeping your communications open. ā€

"Huh?" Johnston looked up at the sky with some confusion, just in time to see the bamboo dragonfly flying in the air in an inverted figure-eight shape towards her, and then flew away quickly, at a speed she could not comprehend.

Johnston tilted his head, as if wondering what it was.

She then sailed for a while, and soon received another communication from An Tong:

"At 11 o'clock due north, six enemy ships, 15,000 at a distance, compound formation, according to the previous plan, you go around from behind, pinch from their flanks and rear, maintain your current speed, and meet the enemy at the predetermined coordinate point f126D."

"Oh!" Johnston replied simply, with a rare hint of excitement in her tone, and she quickly adjusted her direction and walked towards the position indicated by An Tong.

At this moment, she no longer felt lonely, as if Hall and Herman were still by her side at that time, peaceful and powerful.

At the same time, through the reconnaissance of the bamboo dragonfly, Antong confirmed the enemy's strength: two heavy patrol deep fog, two light patrol deep fog, and two destroyer deep fog, which can be regarded as a standard high-speed surface fleet configuration of deep fog.

But I don't know why, An Tong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I thought it would be a lineup of 4 battleships, 6 heavy cruisers, 2 light cruisers and 11 expulsions..."

"But the enemy is already very strong," Higra still looked worried.

It is true that the enemy's strength is definitely strong, which is several times the combat power of An Tong, if you want to completely annihilate this fleet under normal circumstances, at least three or more heavy ships and then several light ships, although there is no aircraft carrier type deep fog that An Tong is most worried about, but this kind of high-speed fleet has dense firepower and good maneuverability, and the threat to destroyers is great.

Although An Tong didn't draw the next lot, he didn't draw any good lots.

However, as long as Johnston is not so brave, follows his own arrangement, and abandons the mission as soon as the situation is not good, and escapes with the help of difficult terrain, the danger should still be acceptable.

As for whether the mission can be completed, it all depends on the speed of support, and An Tong doesn't plan to force anything, Johnston's safe return can be regarded as a big victory.

Just as he was thinking so, he was suddenly reminded that he had lost contact with Johnston? But the distance between the two should be about 10,000, and they haven't entered the range of the battle yet?

Next, there was a scene on the light curtain that An Tong didn't want to see, and the deep fog fleet suddenly turned around as if it suddenly sensed something! And their new course is heading straight for Johnston!

"Is this being discovered?" An Tong secretly said that it is not good, this is not a good start! It should have been Johnston's unexpected encounter with the enemy, which forced him to open a net field and cut off communication, and this encounter also made Deepmist discover Johnston's existence.

At this time, Johnston had just recovered her core from a dissipating deep mist, and she suddenly glanced up in the direction of the predetermined point, looked down and thought for a moment, and then continued to move on.

Antong didn't know about Johnston's situation, so he had to let the bamboo dragonfly continue to hang above the head of the deep fog, because of the interference of the devouring energy, the picture that could be transmitted back had begun to become blurry.

"How much longer?" An Tong asked.

"We've tried to resist corrosion as much as possible, but there's so little material left." Higra said apologetically, "Admiral, you can let it fly a little higher so that it can hold on a little longer." ā€

"It's okay, this situation is also in my emergency plan, I hope the little princess can still remember." An Tong frowned and thought, according to his arrangement, once he was discovered by the enemy in advance, then immediately adjust the course and lead the enemy back to the target point in a different direction.

If there is any danger in the process, then immediately abandon the mission and retreat in the direction of the town guard.

The Heavy Cruiser Deepfog is 2-3 knots slower than Johnston, which will cause the entire Deepfog fleet to slow down in order to maintain formation, so it shouldn't be too dangerous if Johnston is clever enough.

What made him very unhappy was that although he was able to track the deep fog all the time, there were no extra dragonflies to track Johnston, and now that the communication was cut off, he didn't know if Johnston would resolutely follow his instructions.

"Hopefully she'll stick to my arrangement." As she spoke, she estimated Johnston's position on the light curtain map, and if she hadn't changed her course and speed, the location of her first contact would have deviated by about 20 nautical miles, which meant that she would have become farther away from the place of engagement he had planned, and there would probably be more variables in the meantime.

"Relax, Admiral." Higra walked up behind An Tong and gently rubbed his temples for him, "That kid is much smarter than you think." ā€

An Tong must not be able to relax, his eyes were staring at the light curtain, watching the two points of light representing the two sides approaching little by little... Until the time of the complete coincidence, his nervous heartbeat seemed to be about to jump out of his heart!

He hurriedly glanced at the image sent back by the bamboo dragonfly next to him.

It's empty except for the deep fog and the big expanse!