(The author suddenly found that the Lin Xian class could not realize the angle mine mentioned in the previous chapter, because although it had two torpedo tubes, they were installed on both sides...... Therefore, it can only be treated as a different design between Lin Xian in another world and the design of real time and space. Therefore, the author heroically changed Lin Xian to a super lightning firepower with two five-pack torpedo tubes arranged on the central axis...... ）

"The enemy ship did not fire a torpedo!" The observation post reports loudly.

Lütjans gritted his teeth, he knew that the enemy was planning to go around to the 45-degree angle position on the other side to launch two waves of torpedoes in a row, as long as the launch time was staggered, the two waves of torpedoes would form two intersecting fans, although not as tricky as the angle mines on the two sides, but it was also difficult to avoid.

"Keep the bow facing the enemy, and all the artillery that can shoot at the enemy will open fire on the enemy!"

"Including the main gun?"

"That's right, the front main guns are aimed at the enemy ship in front with the turret's own sighting equipment, and the two rear main guns continue to bombard the Prestige if they can hit the enemy ship."

The Bismarck turned slowly, while the enemy's light cruisers circled at a faster pace, trying to capture advantageous torpedo firing positions.

In this kind of hand-to-hand combat, the rotation performance is very important, and Bismarck's relatively chubby ship type makes its rotation performance slightly better than that of other German ships, but it still cannot catch up with the speed of the enemy ships to seize the position.

Lütjans felt that it was time for the enemy to launch a torpedo.

As if deliberately echoing the feeling of Lütjans, Lütjans saw the splash of the torpedo in the white light of the polar day.

"Stay at the helm."

For a ship like a battleship, dodging torpedoes basically depends on prediction, after all, it is impossible to deal with the heavy hull that takes tens of seconds to hit the rudder by reacting. Lütjans had already made the best prediction, and the rest was up to luck and hull armor.

Of course, there are also rapid-fire guns that attack mines on the surface of the sea to detonate torpedoes, but that is basically a matter of luck.

As he waited for the torpedo to hit or miss, he prayed to God in his heart that God would not dislike the ship because the country to which it belonged was accused by an atheist.

"The torpedo track is gone!" Suddenly, a voice shouted, "The track of the torpedo, which most likely hit the ship, is gone!" Another one is gone! ”

"What?" Lütjans's eyes widened, "Aren't you right? ”

"There is no sir!" The lookout shouted, "I've been keeping an eye on those two tracks, because it looks like they're most likely to hit us!" ”

At this time Bismarck passed through the scattered torpedo array, and not a single torpedo hit Bismarck.

"There was a gap in the enemy's torpedo nets, sir, and we just got through it." The lookout looked puzzled, "This must be God watching over us!" ”

"No, not God." "That lord didn't count on us from the beginning, so he took insurance. ”

Ruetjens smacked his lips.

"Change the plan, all the ships are on the right side, and the fleet disengages with the British in a horizontal formation."

"General!" Someone on the staff shouted, "We can't just evacuate!" ”

"Gentlemen, until now several armored ships have not suffered heavy losses, only because the British have been shelling their own ships. When they think that the distance from us is too low, the efficiency of the artillery bombardment is too low, it is the turn of the armored ships to suffer. ”

"But ......"

"Nothing but we have been given a chance to sink a flagship of the British fleet, and we ourselves have failed to seize the opportunity. The insurance arranged by the adult just now only helped us block the torpedo, and if it drags on, she may have to show up directly to save the scene, and then the glory of the surface ship forces of the German Navy will really be gone. ”

The staff officers of the Young Zhuang faction looked at each other, and in the end, no one objected to Lütjans's decision.

**

"The Germans are withdrawing from the fighting."

The report from the firing command post made Holland breathe a sigh of relief, and he turned to ask the captain of the Prestige, "How is our damage?" ”

"The No. 3 turret is stuck, the pitching mechanism of one of the guns in the No. 2 turret has been damaged, the fire on the deck of the lifeboat has been controlled, and the ship can continue to fight."

"Can you continue fighting......" Holland looked at the departing German ship.

Now only the Prestige in the British fleet had enough speed to lead the destroyers and cruisers in pursuit of the German ships.

Holland thought seriously for a moment and shook his head.

"Forget it, give the order to the ships, continue to shoot until the German ships leave range, and then we will also return home."

"Yes."

Then the command cabin fell silent for a while, and in silence, Holland suddenly asked: "Just now the cruiser should have occupied a good torpedo firing position, why did the German ship miss a shot?" ”

"The cruiser lead ship reported that two of the torpedoes fired suddenly failed. There was a hole in the torpedo net, which was passed by the German ship. ”

"Invalid?"

Holland frowned, looking at the German fleet that was moving away, he always felt that it was not as simple as a mechanical failure, after all, the probability of two torpedoes failing mechanically at the same time was too low, and judging from the statements of the cruiser's report, these two torpedoes were likely to hit the German ship.

"Change the order," Holland ordered after much thought, "and the ships turn left and disengage from the Germans." ”

"Your Excellency, why is that?" The captain of the Prestige asked, puzzled.

"There's something under the water." "Although there is no definite information to prove this, I think there is something under the water that can destroy the torpedoes we have fired." I don't know why Lin Youde didn't just let it attack us, but it's obviously not appropriate to continue to stay here. ”

The captain of the Prestige stared at Holland's side face, pondered for a moment, and then said, "If there really is a German goddess underwater, why didn't she attack us?" ”

"Maybe it's for the sake of the German Navy's face." Holland shook his head, "I don't know, don't ask me. ”

**

It was only the next morning that Lin Youde received the battle report sent back by the German Navy.

"Contact with the British army, do you take the initiative to withdraw from the battle after a fierce battle...... Lin Youde pouted, "I thought they might be able to sink something and come back to publicize it, but it seems that the Royal Navy is indeed quite capable." ”

With a stroke of his pen, Lin Youde annotated "according to Plan C" under the telegram of the German Navy, and then put the telegram into the pile of documents that had already been processed.

The so-called Plan C was to blow up the naval battle in the absence of achievements and major losses of the German Navy, and the German Navy fought valiantly against the superior enemy fleet and repelled the enemy fleet and protected the safety of the sea lines of communication - although Germany had no sea lines of communication in the North Sea and the Barents Sea at all.

Viola looked at Lin Youde: "It looks like it's right to send Oh-chan." ”

"I don't know, Oh-chan didn't mention it in the navy's telegram." Lin Youde shrugged, "However, for Oh-chan, this kind of action should be the same as a vacation, she and I have been in sand-filled North Africa for so long, it's time to go on vacation." ”

**

A few days later, Greenland.

Oh-chan lit a fire by the sea, grilling a whole pair of polar bear's paws on the fire with a barbecue grill that she got out of nowhere, and she turned the barbecue grill while humming a song, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Under her buttocks, one torpedo was sat on as a stool, and not far behind her lay another torpedo.

The bear's paws, which had been roasted to gold, gave off an enticing aroma, and Oh-chan continued to brush the seal grease on the bear's paws (the seal's carcass was not far away), and after brushing a few layers of grease, Oh-chan took out a small bottle from his big bag and opened it, and sprinkled the spices inside on the bear's paws.

"Hmm," she sniffed hard, "awesome." ”

Pure German.

"Xiaolu will definitely like it."

As he spoke, Oh-chan suddenly sighed.

"The war is coming to an end, and it seems that there is no need to continue to hide that I can speak, but how do you explain it to Lin......

Oh-chan picked up the bear's paw, and took a big bite, so that there was an extra circle of oil and vanilla on the side of his mouth.

She held a bear paw the size of a third of her size in one hand, chewing and looking up at the white sky of the polar day.

"Directly saying that I don't want my force to be used excessively, so I pretend not to speak, will it make Lin feel that I have betrayed him. Well, it seems that giving Ysera a confession can reduce this possibility, 'I was taught by your daughter', but isn't that tantamount to betraying Ysera? ”

Oh-chan was silent for a while, concentrating on swallowing all the meat in her mouth, and then she shrugged: "Forget it, it's good to be like this now, I'm used to screaming in front of people other than Ysera." Knowing that I can actually speak, they don't know what to do with me, long live freedom! ”

After making such a call, Oh-chan stopped talking, but concentrated on nibbling on the bear's paws, and the delicious barbecue made her face look happy.

She was clearly content with the status quo, being able to observe human society without being overly involved, which was indeed ideal.

After she had eaten her fill, she lay on her back on the ground, her eyes looking at the sky, and although there was still light at this time, she could still clearly see the stars in the sky with her eyesight.

It didn't take much effort for her to identify her home planet.

Three hundred years have passed, and the observation of this C5 civilization should be coming to an end, their prophet has appeared, and it should be the most recent thing to cross the threshold.

After the mission, it seems like a good idea to stay on the planet as a diplomat.

With that in mind, she called out her personal terminal and began dictating mission log 19,700.

In the near future, his report will definitely make waves on the home planet.

A metamorphosis guided by a prophet from a parallel universe, this new member of the Galactic Council is destined to attract attention from the start.

It dawned on her that this wasn't a good thing—wondering, why had she never thought of it before?

"Computer, retrieve all mission reports, delete all content related to the parallel universe, and then delete the explanations of the corresponding entries from your database."

After doing this, she continued to look at the home planet in the starry sky.

- People who traveled from parallel universes became prophets, and they always felt ......

She frowned slightly.

- I always feel that this planet is much luckier than other planets that have undergone a painful metamorphosis to enter the ranks of B-class civilizations. You must know that only one of the 10,000 C5 civilizations has entered the B rank, and the others have self-destructed themselves in the metamorphosis.

- Well, it feels like the protagonist of a saga. I always feel that the earth and humanity are going to cause a storm in the Galactic Council.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt sleepy, yawned and touched her stomach, and closed her eyes.

Soon she fell asleep.

(Hahaha,I didn't expect it.,I started burying this foreshadowing when Oh-chan appeared.,Look back at the initial details of Oh-chan's debut)