"Mobile Force Contact! Confirm the direction and the tentative battle begins. ”

The news from Shohe's communication allowed Taiho to confirm the current information.

This time, Dafeng did not send any fighters to the ship, but adopted extreme tactics, and all the carrier-based planes were replaced with torpedo attack planes in a crazy configuration.

As long as the slightest mistake will be shot down, although Shozuru adopts a ship battle configuration to make up for it, but this extreme behavior should still not be allowed.

However, she now has the confidence and skill to allow all carrier-based aircraft to break out of the range of air warfare unharmed and launch attacks on predetermined local fleet targets.

Because the current Dafeng is not the Dafeng that Locatel is familiar with, nor is it the bloodthirsty past, and the current Dafeng has deeper feelings than in the past.

It's not just about destruction, it's not just about revenge.

That person's smile, that person's figure, and the time spent with themselves.

Although he is no longer by his side, it is very strange that he does not seem to have lost anything.

We'll meet again someday, she was sure.

And what she has to do now is to prevent this sadness from spreading to others again, she will definitely not let go of any deep-sea ship.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes.

Literally let her thoughts be scattered, dominating every carrier-based aircraft, and then it was her showmanship.

The first is to use Xianghe's carrier-based aircraft to disrupt the battle situation and directly break into the chaotic battle.

This was followed by a series of maneuvers that violated the level of G-force, and even though it almost reached the level of a squeaky fuselage, Taiho did not waver at all.

It has to be said that the contribution made by the Greer consortium is outstanding, and the strength of the originally restored carrier-based aircraft is really not at the same angle as the fighters of the deep-sea ships, and after many changes and the study of the deep-sea carrier-based aircraft, the current carrier-based aircraft has been considerably improved compared with the past.

And in addition, with such an excellent KANMUS as Dafeng, it must have played a greater than two effects.

The dark green carrier-based aircraft almost followed the flight path of the jet-black carrier-based aircraft, dodging the barrage by only a centimeter, and then heading off into the distance.

The black carrier-based planes that wanted to turn around and pursue were shot down by the fighters controlled by Shohe.

Breakthrough of the defense net!

Dafeng silently raised the corners of his mouth.

Then she followed the direction of the other party, and the pitch-black fleet was already only under her gaze.

"The defense network has been breached, the enemy carrier-based aircraft are almost there, it doesn't matter, the anti-air defense barrage is activated, and a few carrier-based aircraft will not cause any big problems to our fleet."

The man who fell into the darkness was silent for a moment, and then gave the order to surround him and the main fleet in an air defense ring organized with light cruisers as anti-aircraft fire, achieving the effect of a wheeled formation.

In this way, even if the carrier-based aircraft breaks through the air defense circle, the probability of hitting the capital ship is greatly reduced.

"The destroyer's ambush should also be ready."

In charge of everything, Locat's spirit directly placed a part of his spirit on the deep-sea destroyer, observing the movements of the entire ocean.

In the final analysis, the intelligence of deep-sea ships is not in a complete state of development.

Although according to Locat's understanding, deep-sea ships can transmit information quickly, the performance of the hull also has various possibilities for evolution.

However, the tactics and specific application are still very naïve.

Although he could sense that there were some powerful Hime-class or something like himself supporting the tactical network of the deep sea.

But it's still too much worse.

Thinking so, the black consciousness invaded his spirit again.

It was a rudimentary building built on a scorched land, where countless terrified people were imprisoned, faced with heavy work, unable to eat or clothe, and whenever the soldiers with guns were happy or unhappy, they would always face the black muzzles of the guns, and thus end their lives in resentment.

And simply because of the dictator's unfounded rhetoric, which has created one of the most barbaric atrocities of mankind.

The lives of these tormented are even more tragic than the lives that vanished in the white light of destruction.

The despair of life, the pain of death. All turned into a turbid current and merged into this dark consciousness.

Kill them, kill them all, kill all the enemies, kill them until the enemy is destroyed, and we will have peace.

Destroy everything, and then we will gain everything.

But can this really be exchanged for peace and prosperity?

In the depths of his heart, the remaining green light still shines, and in the darkness where he can't see his fingers, he provides the only remaining hope for the existence called Locat.

"Uh......"

Aking up from the darkness of consciousness, Locat's eyes opened and reconnected his consciousness to the current situation.

And as soon as he switched back to consciousness, the situation of the battle had changed again.

Originally, it was still a situation of mutual angles, but it has been opened up by carrier-based aircraft.

Although the light patrol has worked very hard to organize the barrage and protection, how can it stop the awakened Dafeng?

The torpedoes dropped by the cunning carrier-based aircraft from various directions in various ways easily defused the light cruisers that were a defensive circle, and the fast battleships led by King Kong had already torn apart the front line and appeared in their field of vision.

"Now, the destroyer torpedo fires."

At Locat's orders, the black torpedoes fired by the destroyers that had broken out of the islands and reefs and were hidden in the waters of the reef and attacked the fleet that seemed to shine with light.

But before that, the roar was already ringing in his ears, and then his body seemed to be implicated, and the blood spurting from his left arm and the pain he had not felt for a long time made Locat's eyes tremble.

A series of explosions rang out nearby, and looking around, it was a small destroyer rampaging through the center of the bathyssie, sometimes approaching and sometimes moving away, and even firing torpedoes at the detonation distance.

And the support artillery bombardment of battleships and heavy cruisers in the distance made the array of deep-sea ships almost the center of the fireworks display.

"Don't underestimate it...... I ......"

Purssing his lips, the man locked his eyes on the battleship at the head, and the twenty naval guns on one side had already locked onto the target.

"Cannon ......!"

However, before that, a carrier-based aircraft delivered a torpedo to its own eyes like a meteor streaked across the horizon.

At the moment of the explosion, Locatel saw the shining yellow cross depicted on the plane.

The fragments of memories recur again.

"Admiral, how's it going, how does the long-lost sky feel?"

It was a petite girl with short chestnut hair, and she said as she patted an emerald green carrier-based plane, which happened to be depicted with a golden doji.

"It's been a long time since I've been swimming in the sky, thank you, Dafeng."

I buried my fingers in the short chestnut-colored hair and rubbed it, and I still remember the feeling even if I fell into the darkness.

"Hmm, don't keep touching my head, I won't grow tall, and besides, won't the Admiral give this kid a name, it's your 'special plane'?"

This question stumped Lokat, who had always suffered from naming difficulty syndrome, and it took a long time for Loka to answer.

"Well, let's call it the 'Star of Glory.'"

Memory, shattered again, is the blue of the sea before returning to darkness......

"yes...... It turns out that this is ......"

Thanks to the efforts of the Southern Cross fleet, the nascent deep-sea fleet was broken before it could be fully reborn, and the deep-sea side fell into a period of silence again.

A few days later, in a mansion with red and reddish-brown interiors, a man with long silver hair who looked like a woman had just woken up.

"This ...... Where is it? ”

He was dealing with a woman with long brown and red ponytails, and the clothes on her body looked simple and decent, which must be very high-end things.

"It's great that you're awake, before my father said that you have been in a coma for a while, my name is Ryoin Sawano, what is your name?"

The man blinked his blue eyes.

"I, who is it?"

PS: I finally finished writing it before I got off work, whew...

PS2: Welcome to the Southern Cross Town Warden, 297505404!