Chapter Fifty-Nine: Escape Soon, Cheers, Everyone!
The roar of the ship's guns continued to recall that in this open sea, when the Duke of York and his guards bypassed the obstacle of wo-chan and came to the place where Feiyu exchanged fire with the deep-sea fleet, there was no deep-sea ship in this sea area that could stand.
A deep-sea battleship covered in smoke dragged the seriously injured hull and staggered to the Duke of York, tremblingly raised her hand to the Duke of York and gave a Royal Navy salute to the Duke of York.
"I'm sorry, Lord Qihime, except for a few submarines that were buried under the bottom of the sea and did not emerge, all of our ships were hit by shells before they could see the target battleship, and except for the fourteen battleships including me, which were seriously damaged, all the remaining ships on the surface of the fleet were sunk."
The Duke of York's body trembled slightly involuntarily after hearing the report of the deep-sea battleship, but the Duke of York quickly controlled his body, staring at the deep-sea battleship in front of him in a broken state, and asked eagerly in an undoubted tone: "Do you know the data of the opponent's battleship, what caliber is the opponent's main gun, and how many such main guns are there?" โ
The deep-sea battleship looked at the Duke of York's expression and was slightly stunned, since he joined the deep-sea fleet of Lord Qi Hime, he had never seen Lord Qi Ji care so much about a certain battleship, didn't even the battleship even Lord Qi Ji dare to face it head-on?
The deep-sea battleship lowered its head and looked at the deck where it was shot, and there was an unconcealable fear in its eyes, if this shell hit not its own upper armor area, but the power room, I'm afraid that it would have sunk like other deep-sea ships now, right?
"I'm sorry, Suhime-sama, I couldn't see the shadow of the opponent's ship, I can't judge the data of the opponent's battleship at all, just from the power of the cannonball, my armor is not vulnerable to the opponent's shell, if the cannonball hits my vital point, or hits my bridge, the only thing waiting for me is to sink."
The deep-sea battleship looked at the sea in the distance with some fear, swallowed his saliva and continued: "And the enemy's shelling efficiency is very high, on average, our ship's mother is shot and sunk every second, and the opponent's battleship's main gun hit rate is very high, every time the cannon sounds, a ship's mother will fall, this is really ...... It's horrible! โ
In the end, the mother of the deep sea ship trembled unconsciously, as if she had seen something very terrible.
The Duke of York opened her mouth to ask something, but after seeing the appearance of the deep-sea battleships, she silently closed her mouth, turned around and ordered several engineering ships to repair these seriously injured battleships on the spot.
Looking at the calming and striking wounds on the bodies of several battleships with rough skin and thick flesh that can withstand fighting, the Duke of York's brows were tightly wrinkled, just one shell can cause such a huge wound, and it is a naval gun with such a high frequency of attack, I am afraid that she is really not her opponent......
The Duke of York stood quietly on the calm sea, looking at the wreckage of the battleship floating around, and couldn't help but sigh.
The feeling now is a bit like the mood I felt when I faced Nakasuhime, which is really not a good sign for the deep sea! The Duke of York was silent for a long time, then closed its eyes and launched a spiritual link to a deep-sea habitat far to the east.
At the same time, the Count Zeppelin, who had been watching the whole battle from beginning to end in the sea area next to it, put down the telescope in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a bewitching arc.
This ship girl is really a little beyond her own thoughts.,Well,Unknown things often arouse the curiosity of the ship.,And this ship girl just aroused her curiosity.,It's hard to say that this is a different kind of warship.ใ
"Giggles~ What a surprising little guy, if it were you, where would you lead the ship girls? Ahh Giggle......"
Count Zeppelin looked at the back of the flying feather galloping into the distance, the corners of his mouth curled up with a fox-like sly smile, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he led his deep-sea fleet on the journey back to its home port.
Originally, he planned to bully the Duke of York and take the opportunity to consume the combat power of the Duke of York, but he didn't expect Fei Yu to break through the encirclement of the Duke of York with just one ship.
It's a pity that this ship girl slipped away directly after breaking through the encirclement, if she had directly carried her 640mm map cannon to the Duke of York in the first wave, maybe the Duke of York would have become the RBQ in the hands of Fei Yu by now, and she was also an out-of-print maid with full aristocratic etiquette.
Wo-chan, who had withdrawn his carrier-based aircraft, glanced at Fei Yu who was leaving, and dragged his chin with his right hand and fell into a state of thought.
With the sailing speed of the reserve grain, she naturally can't catch up with her, and it seems that it is obviously impossible for her to leave the ship's mother in the deep sea world, after all, she can't catch up with the sailing speed of the reserve grain.
But let the reserve grain slip under his nose like this, he is still a little unwilling, the reserve grain should be his own thing, and all ships that try to get their hands on the reserve grain will be included in the WO blacklist.
But how can I see my reserves again? wo-chan touched her chin and thought silently for a moment, and finally set her eyes on the deep-sea perch lying on the surface of the sea and dying, and the stubborn horn that shrank to the side.
Suddenly, wo-chan's gaze revealed a light called wisdom, and she saw wo-chan grabbing the deep-sea perch with one hand, pulling the perch up from the sea, and then taking out a torpedo from his ship's space, pulling the safety and stuffing it into the slightly open mouth of the deep-sea perch, and then forcefully throwing the deep-sea perch into the sky.
Under the shocked gaze of the stubborn long-mouthed Wo-chan blew up the jellyfish perched into fireworks, and what made the stubborn feel very frustrated was that the next moment Wo-chan took out a birdcage covered by a red tarpaulin from his ship's space.
The moment the stubborn horn saw wo-chan lift the tarpaulin on the birdcage, his brain suddenly went into a state of shutdown.
As the tarpaulin was lifted, a sturdy bald eagle appeared in front of the stubborn horn, and at the same time let out a loud birdsong.
"Are you...... You are...... It's ......" The stubborn number pointed at wo sauce and said in a stumbling tone for a while, unable to say a word at all, and his heart became a pot of porridge as if there were countless war horses running by.