Chapter 673: Someone's Maid
"Although the original proposal of the Elder was to contain the Deep-Sea Flagship, now that we have done it quite perfectly, why should the Elder continue to take risks?"
"Uh."
What Huiya said is also true.
Koji's promise to Admiral Asaph was that he would do his best to achieve his goal.
At present, it can be said that the special fleet does not have the ability or need to continue to go deep into the jurisdiction to go toe-to-toe with the deep-sea flagship fleet.
"Commander, are you worried about the situation on your side of the town?" Adamsy saw the idea of a certain admiral.
"I'm not worried, but I do need to end this side as soon as possible and return to Avalon as soon as possible." The Admiral, who reached out and poked his big-brimmed hat, smiled lightly.
"Then I'll inform you sisters to adjust your deployment immediately." Koji's relaxation made Huiya's face serious, and the eldest sister in the fleet, Liu Mei, was ready to order the whole fleet to change the target.
Koji was quite moved, and there was no need for Huiya to cooperate with him to this extent.
A certain Admiral stopped Hui Ya's movements.
"Grown?"
Hui Ya's tone already had a hint of anger.
In the eyes of these beautiful and lovely ship girls, the Admiral should honestly hide in the rear and wait for their victorious return.
Instead of being like now, without a sense of crisis, he will be trapped in the front line.
"That's it......"
Koji sighed and said his arrangement.
"Miss Idacy stayed in command of the fleet to continue to attract the attention of the deep sea, and Hui Ya and Yesi chose two escort destroyers to cooperate with my Lori to form an expeditionary fleet, but this time the big mackerel will be the flagship of the fleet, and the whole team will obey her orders on the way, so it will be decided if you agree."
“……”
Lord Admiral's words made the two battle patrol sisters stunned, and they almost didn't react for a while.
There was no problem in transferring the Huiya and Jesse battle cruisers to the battle, and the battle cruisers that could fight and run were in a sense for the purpose of attacking alone.
But in the case of a high-level battle cruiser, the low-level submarine girl served as the command flagship......
The two big sister-class ship girls almost wondered if they had heard it wrong.
"I have no opinion, everything is subject to the will of the elder." Hui Ya said decisively and resolutely before Jesse, who seemed to have something to say.
Koji nodded and signaled the two battle cruiser girls to go down and prepare, as for whether the ship girls had any communication behind his decision, he couldn't guess and didn't care.
It is said that submarines are elusive and omnipotent underwater.
However, the little ones are not omnipotent.
The power and mystery of the submarine is placed on the premise of being undetected.
In the face of a large number of large and small groups of ships on the water, submarines trying to break through quietly are like assassins shuttling in the shadows.
The dangers it represents may not be understood by ordinary people.
To put it simply:
Exposure is death!
Even cutting-edge combat submarines like the Shooting Fish and the Big Mackerel.
What the modern world of underwater submarines really rely on is its beyond the conventional range of attack and its own concealment performance.
If it is really found out closely, the anti-strike capability of modern submarines is not much stronger than that of the backward and simple submarines of various countries during World War II.
Whether it's the Deep Sea Fleet or the Federation Ship, these steel battleships that have lost the control of their crews rely on instinct to react far more efficiently than the navies of various countries in the history of the world, and efficiency represents speed, and directly represents more ruthless killing.
That's why you say how advanced the Daqing Huayu sisters are.
No matter how advanced they are, there is no guarantee that they can always ensure the myth of killing and killing unequaled harvests under the siege of countless deep-sea anti-submarine warships.
Only battleships with strong guns and thick armor dared to say that they were not afraid of a sea of people attacking.
Well!
That's how the big sisters exploded.
At this time, Koji regretted that this time he didn't bring out the prestige sister paper.
The maid chief's words, a certain admiral, had already let her single-handedly kill in front of the deep-sea flagship, seven in and seven out, and slaughtered.
……
Cannon roared.
The salvo of shells whistled incessantly.
Pillars of black smoke rose into the sky, twisting and twisting.
On the water, the outnumbered human ship completed the final sinking of the last pitch-black terror warship with intensive artillery fire.
Until the last deep-sea warship in sight slowly descended with the billowing smoke, the slender giant ship, which had been at the forefront of the artillery fire, finally slowed down as if relieved, but still maintained a strong vigilance.
At the top of the bridge of the slender giant ship, a gorgeous and delicate maid girl stands in the wind, majestic.
The body is obviously a fashionable maid outfit, showing the bearing of a battle robe.
The majestic chief maid patrolled the battlefield with cold eyes.
The gold-blue heterochromatic pupils shone with a faint cold light.
Meticulous coldness.
Search for a deep-sea battleship that is dying in the sunk...... Give a lethal mending knife.
380 mm coarse muzzle caliber.
60 times the length of the caliber barrel.
Tungsten alloy armor blast shell.
Every time the knife is mended, there is a loud thunderous sound that resounds through the sea and the sky.
And on the bridge, the ship's maid who is known as the chief maid of the god of war, the white forehead of the girl is not wrinkled, and it is an understatement.
Every sudden roar of giant cannons on the battlefield will make the hearts of the ship girls and girls guarding the Twin Star Town in the sea tremble...... It's too violent.
The girls of the ship guarding the house of the Twin Star Town have never seen a naval battle like this.
They are accustomed to the bombardment mode of first a wave of aircraft carriers and carrier-based aircraft, and then the main big sisters go up to the top of the bombardment.
But the maid of the capital of Avalon doesn't care about the enemy formation!
Hunting began from a distance of 40 km, and the missile saturation strike was carried out all the way to a distance of 30 km.
After entering the 30-kilometer range, the five 380-mm naval guns equipped on her hull gave everyone a real glimpse of what fire suppression is.
Most of the big sisters are armed with only three main guns, either two in the front and one in the back, or one in the front and two in the back.
Of course, there were also quite a few capital battleships equipped with four turrets.
They all seem to be five in Avalon!
Pretty much the standard quantity.
From strategic cruisers such as Andrea after many refits, down to destroyer schoolboys.
The number of guns equipped on the hull of the Avalon Town Guard is almost always five multi-mounted turrets in the first three and second modes.
It's hard for outsiders to imagine how Avalon's shipwives were able to withstand the reaction force of the guns on themselves without being damaged after they were equipped with such a large number of main guns.
The huge reaction force of the naval guns is still a trivial matter, and everyone is more curious about how the ship girls of Avalon, who are equipped with so many naval guns, can achieve precise control, and the inner truth is the same as the fact that it is difficult for humans who are used to two hands to adapt to the life of three heads and six arms.
In the past, the ship girls of the Gemini Star had seen the intensity of their firepower with the thunder and lightning, and the little destroyer ship girls used their small 127 mm guns to shoot the intensity of the artillery fire against the sky.
Today, seeing the firepower of the Avalonian Capital Prestige Patrol, they knew that it was called a world-wide level suppression.
The prestige that rushed into the battlefield opened the fire door of the whole ship, completely transforming itself into a sea fortress.
Moreover, while the ship's guns roared, the hunting missiles fired from all corners of her hull also weaved a barrage torrent on the battlefield.
Straight to the indestructible shells.
Meandering, tumbling, nimble, and eerie flying missiles
The Avalonian Cruiser Lady's prestige target is pointing at the windswept clouds and the sea and sky capsizing.
The sight of the whole ship blooming made it impossible for the shipwives of the twin town guards to imagine how the head Avalon maid did it.
The staggering number of cannonballs poured out of the main guns on the hull of the prestige, and the ripples and burns left by the blazing shells in the air were clearly visible.
In this case, she can even activate medium-range hunting missiles to carry out dense but accurate attacks.
It's terrifying.
It's not clear what the ship girls are thinking about over there.
Anyway, after watching the prestige battle, the ship girls of Gemini are already pretty and pale, and they don't dare to look directly at this chief Avalon maid.
Because of the addition of the Avalon strategic cruiser Prestige, a naval battle that might have lasted several hours lasted less than half an hour, causing more than a dozen deep-sea warships to be sunk.
The battle has not even entered the real shelling tug-of-war.
And according to the battle reports in the past few days, Avalon, the prestige sister who has no sense of existence and has always been obediently by the side of Mr. Admiral, has experienced many battles and has not returned to Hong Kong to replenish resources.
It's simply unscientific.
No, it should be said that this is not a ship at all.
Every time you fight, you need to consume resources and computing power, okay?
In continuous battles, not to mention the lack of fuel and ammunition and other resource reserves, the large consumption of mental computing power will also sharply increase the pressure on the ship's girls and cause the loss of strength.
On the other hand, the prestige is almost the more brave the battle, the stronger the battle, and looking at the previous firepower strength, she said that she can continue to fight, and everyone has no doubt.
Looking directly at each other from a distance, the little girls can feel a pressure from each other that people can't get through.
Coercion!
A unique ability of a high-level shipwive.
A much stronger sense of oppression than they had ever been exposed to before in their own battleship big sisters.
He let out a long sigh.
Iowa can only stubbornly connect to the prestige.
Prestige is a battlecruiser and she is a battleship, and at this moment, Iowa actually found himself a little afraid to face the prestige maid chief.
The unreasonableness shown by the prestige made Iowa and the other ship girls think of the rumors that the fallen ship girls were blackened and transformed into deep-sea ship girls.
The two seem to be very similar.
To put it simply, it is to kill the red eye and enter a state of rage.
The word "rampage" is not uncommon and uncommon among the countless ship girls of the Federation.
Even Iowa himself often unconsciously falls into a state of frenzy when the battle is stalemate, and becomes cold-blooded and cruel.
Just like the barrel of a naval gun is more conducive to the overall firepower until it is red, and the fanatical will to fight can also maximize one's combat effectiveness.
Of course, this kind of frenzy is not a good thing.,Too frequent battles may even cause the ship's mind to lose control and completely fall into the deep-sea camp.,Each runaway will also weaken the connection between the ship's mother and the admiral.,Cause the two to inadvertently distance themselves.。
Even so, Iowa was surprised that he would be afraid of prestige.
It was incomprehensible that a battleship of her highest rank would have a sense of fear for a battlecruiser of her rank.
The virtual space of the ship's mother's heart frequency.
Iowa's mental projection appeared in front of the teahouse simulated by the heart frequency world.
The head maid, who had been waiting here for a long time, handed over a cup of black tea, and it was as if Iowa had been in front of her from the beginning.
The battle cruiser in front of Yahua was elegant and generous, and it had nothing to do with the exhaustion of exhaustion or the red-eyed rampage of the fighting spirit that she imagined.
However, if you look closely, you can indeed see a trace of fatigue in the maid chief's golden blue face.
"I'll have to work hard until I'm done resupplying."