"Get ready for battle, it's almost time...... Ship mothers, start to enter the battle sequence......"

The sunlight was still dazzling, slanting into the tall battleship captain's room, half-covering the top of Liu Wei's admiral hat.

After getting up and saying this to his teammates on the suspended screen, Liu Wei sat down again, closed his eyes, put his slightly thick hands against his forehead, and his fingertips swayed the hairs on his forehead and covered most of his face with his hands.

"Hoo ......"

He exhaled the long breath in his mouth heavily, and stared at the table in front of him with a somewhat stagnant gaze.

Then he let go of his hands and leaned on the back of the chair, and sat very casually, his right fist and right arm on the table, and his left arm hanging down from the back of the chair, as if he was under great mental pressure, and took deep breaths frequently.

“……”

On the side, he turned his back to Liu Wei, who was armed with a ship uniform, and slightly turned his face over the unique style of half of a U country girl, but glanced at him without saying a word, and did not say much.

But she must have something to say.

It's just that her personality has always been more frivolous, and she doesn't like to talk much with people like Liu Wei who are more serious and serious about business, so she simply didn't say anything.

But although Liu Wei does not have high emotional intelligence, he can understand what it means.

Because what he was thinking at this time may be the deep meaning of Washington's condensed eyes looking at him at this time.

"Boom, boom......"

A few seconds later, Washington, wearing a blue headband, a long silver ponytail, a small leather cape and a brown leather coat, walked out of the captain's cabin without looking back, slamming the thrusters under his feet into the deck of the ship's hull again and again.

Then only Liu Wei was left.

“……”

Liu Wei, whose movements had not changed, moved his body after two minutes, and his consciousness sank into his mind.

"Prestige...... Remember to be careful. ”

And that's all, he said in the spiritual network that he couldn't bear to say the last sentence every time since the first actual battle.

Because of the pain of the battle...... For everyone present, maybe only Liu Wei and her know now.

……

"Ugh! ——”

The island wind galloping on the sea again, constricted the approaching mountain castle hull with his black pupils, and at the same time paid attention to the situation beside him.

It's not really a situation that you need to pay attention to...... Because it was Jinfeng and Yat-sen who fought with him.

Near the left rear of his side is a small brown coat, fluttering two long double ponytails, and a serious little face expression.

In the middle distance under the parallel distance on the right, there is Yixian who walks forward in a sideways posture with his arms tied to the gunner's uniform, and the hem of the cheongsam flutters slightly in the wind.

“……”

Both of them had serious expressions, and neither seemed to be paying any extra attention elsewhere.

They are also receiving the spiritual network information that the Admiral conveyed Liu Wei's instructions.

"Prestige and Washington have already gone to Fuso's side in a ship's suit, and their hulls will fight Fuso's hull...... Our mission this time is to rely on the superiority of numbers to suppress the mountain castle and encircle it...... The goal is to complete the mission as quickly as possible and with minimal loss......"

Island Feng, who had the consciousness information sent by Chen Hang in his head, gripped the small gunboat suit in his hand tightly, and gradually increased the speed of the thruster under his feet.

Because not far in front of him, a small figure can already be seen.

“……”

It was a shawl with black hair that was different from her original short black bun, two blood-red pupils embedded in her coagulated expression, the short hair on her forehead slightly covered her right eye, only the body torso was tied around a pale witch suit, and all her limbs were bloodless, facing the figure in the air.

There was no superfluous look, only a slight murderous intent between the corners of her eyes to express her attitude.

"Squeak! ——”

and six rotating twin 356mm main guns and twelve 127mm secondary guns behind her to welcome the arrival of the enemy.

About 500 meters or so...... This distance is actually within her range.

However, this is the case in shipboard warfare, the humanoid size of both sides is too small, and even if you can aim and accurately calculate the landing point to hit the target, even if you can aim and accurately calculate the landing point to hit the target, it is completely impossible to prevent the opponent from making evasive actions in the flight time of about one second of only shells, so as to avoid the shells.

That's how it is with the ship's mother...... It is not as bulky as the hull, but it is very flexible, unless the shell flies in front of the enemy's eyes in an instant, as long as the opponent has a little combat experience, it is basically impossible to hit the opponent by giving the opponent a second away from reaction time.

“……”

However, it will soon be on the line of range only 200 meters away from the opponent, in which case it will be unsafe.

However, there is no such thing as a moment of absolute safety on the battlefield...... Shimakaze is well aware of this.

After taking away the wound on his waist that was still slightly covered with blood, the small hand with a slight blood was there, and Daofeng once again took the lead and drove towards the mountain town not far away......

……

“……”

The prestige, as always, sails at the highest speed on the surface of the sea without making a sound...... Just like when she usually works, there is nothing special.

To say that her expression is serious...... But it is not suitable, because it seems that prestige is done with 100% care when doing anything, and there will be no so-called errors.

"Hoo ......"

But Washington, who was not far from her, just straightened his body with his arms folded around his chest, glancing at the meticulous blonde maid with heterochromatic eyes holding the huge cannon suit of the battleship.

It seems that there is some incomprehension in his eyes, and there is also disapproval, but there is also a trace of unbearability.

"Your Admiral, he seems to be worried about you."

Washington turned around and said without looking directly at the prestige.

"He also told me about your previous battles......"

Then he continued to say in a tone that didn't seem to be good.

"When you fight...... Keep up the good work and don't worry him anymore......"

And then...... The girl in the silver ponytail glanced at her head again, landed on the ground so slightly, smiled lightly for a second, and then turned back to her previous complexion, and sailed to a different place from the prestige according to the planned two-sided attack tactic.

“……”

Her back grew smaller and smaller, and only the prestige of still not having a superfluous word remained.

"Squeak......

There was also the sound of clutching the handle of the ship's suit with all her strength, and the slightly unconfident gaze in her eyes......

And what is slightly in my head, and I don't really want to think of it.

- This time...... It won't make the master so haggard anymore.

At least, Prestige never wanted to see the tears in the corners of his eyes again because of himself......