This group of carrier-based aircraft is really annoying to the ship......

Fei Yu pulled out the thin sword stolen from Wo-chan's home port, and swung it away like a fly.

Because the density of deep-sea carrier-based aircraft has been seriously reduced under the continuous bombardment before the flight, the special artillery shells cannot cause sufficient damage to such scattered deep-sea carrier-based aircraft, and often one shell can only hit two or three carrier-based aircraft, which is really a bit shabby compared with the results of firing four or five hundred sorties in one salvo with a dozen shells at the beginning.

In addition, the deep-sea bombers had already dropped their aerial bombs and began to return, leaving only a group of fighters with a number of about 200 sorties still continuing to pour fire on them through their cannons.

After receiving Fei Yu's prompt to avoid the shelling of the sneak attack, the Yamato always paid attention to Dongfang Qiji's actions, and even encountered some shelling that had little damage effect, just symbolically avoided it, and always concentrated his mind highly.

However, due to the great advantage of the number of deep-sea ship girls in this small battlefield, Yamato was still inevitably hit by the deep-sea ship mother many times in the shelling battle during this time, and some of the ships were still emitting wisps of green smoke, and the appearance was really a little embarrassed.

But why hasn't the Yamato burst its clothes yet, Ben Yu really wants to appreciate the appearance of the big sister of the battleship without covering her body...... Eh, hey, do you want to secretly shoot the black gun from behind, so excited, so excited, looking at the tall ninety-one armor-piercing milk flying feather of the Yamato, I couldn't help but wipe my saliva.

Sure enough, it's still a black gun, it's worthless to be glorious or something in front of the beautiful royal sister, right? While thinking about some strange mosaic images in his heart, Fei Yu smiled and raised the hideous barrel of the 640mm map cannon.

Amitabha, I, FF Buddha, have mercy, I am going to accept you, the delicate wife ship that has plagued the world, today...... Ahem, no, it should be the vixen who disturbed the admiral's sanity in the scourge of the ship.

But before that, let Lao Qu cast a spell to kill those few melon-eating people who watched the play, how could his harem allow other boats to peep?

Fei Yu adjusted the direction of the ship's guns while loading them with shells, and the ship's supercomputer quickly calculated the optimal attack elevation angle, and calculated the right time to throw a salvo when Dongfang Qiji was defenseless.

Dare to sneak attack on Ben Yu's inner harem, then be prepared to be pressed on the ground by Ben Yu to rub it, although Ben Yu really wants to see his crystal palace disheveled, but it doesn't mean that Ben Yu will be kind enough to let other ships come to share their crystal palaces together.

My sister naturally has to push it down by herself, right, how can there be a reason to let my own sister bully others, even if you look at it, you can't do it, eh, hey, hey.

Fei Yu fantasized about the wonderful life of holding Yamato on the left and the company on the right in the future, and there was a wo sauce behind him to beat his back, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily left a long string of crystal saliva.

It's a pity that I have already ordered wo sauce to be my own personal maid, otherwise the Dongfang Qiji on the opposite side is also in good shape, at least the size is not small compared to wo sauce and the fine work of the company that will only wowo, but compared to Yamato's ninety-one armor-piercing milk, it is still a little worse.

In this respect, this deep-sea perched hime had a feeling of sympathy with himself, and Fei Yu looked down at the airfield where he should have been exposed to the air because the deep-sea carrier-based aircraft blew up the hidden deck of the airfield, and glanced at Dongfang Qihime's chest size, which was only slightly smaller than the Yamato.

Ahem, it should all be about the same, right? After all, there is no Yamato's big ......

Fei Yu twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, lowered his head and silently loaded his naval guns with shells, not thinking about the size.

The silent cannonball streaked across the blue sky and flew towards Dongfang Qihime, who was commanding the deep-sea fleet to engage in an artillery battle with the Yamato, and when Dongfang Qihime felt the aura of danger and looked in the direction of the cannonball, the shell was already very far away from Dongfang Qihime.

Dongfang Qiji's scarlet eyes shrank sharply after seeing the cannonball coming at him, and he hurriedly turned the hull of the ship to avoid the cannonball, but because it was discovered too late, there was still a cannonball that did not dodge.

At the moment when the 640 mm armor-piercing warhead of Feiyu was embedded in Dongfang Qiji's huge perch, the tail of the shell exploded violently, and the shell that was already at the end of the strong crossbow was accelerated twice, coupled with the special design of the warhead, so that this shell obtained a huge impulse enough to penetrate the thickness of Dongfang Qiji's surface armor.

It's a pity that this kind of cannonball gave up too much damage in order to obtain a strong penetrating force, although it broke through the surface armor of Dongfang Qihime's suit through the super penetrating force, but the subsequent explosion did not bring much damage to Dongfang Qiji.

When the smoke cleared, Fei Yu looked at Dongfang Qiji who had been smashed out of a big hole in his clothes, and looked at Dongfang Qiji with contempt at the corner of his mouth, and his arrogant expression was almost written on his face.

The angry Dongfang Qiji naturally also saw Feiyu's provocative gaze, and his scarlet eyes suddenly burst out with cold killing intent, and under Dongfang Qiji's order, the more than ten deep-sea warships present suddenly turned their muzzles, pointing the cold muzzles at Feiyu, who was not shying away.

"Sunk, ship mother, you are very strong and courageous, but this is the end of it, let me send you the last ride, the whole fleet, the main gun, salvo!" Dongfang Qiji's cold, harsh and hoarse voice sounded.

In the eyes of Dongfang Qiji and the Yamato, who was panting for breath on the side, Feiyu, who was already in his clothes under the deep-sea ship-based attack at this moment, was undoubtedly on the verge of breaking and sinking, as long as Feiyu was hit by another round of shelling with a not weak damage effect, it would inevitably sink.

At the moment when the Deep Sea Fleet fired a salvo of cannonballs at Fei Yu, the Yamato had even closed its eyes, unwilling to see Fei Yu turn into wreckage in front of his eyes.

After the ship girl was sunk, it was your turn next, it seems that it is coming to an end, and maybe, the sinking may not be anything to regret for the ship girl, after all, she was born from the wreckage of the sunken battleship, and the sinking is just a return to the original place.

However, I still can't rest assured that my own Admiral is not enough, I don't know if I have enough time to buy for the Admiral, the Javelin They should have escaped far away, I hope the Admiral can return to the town guard safely under the escort of Javelin and Hibiki.

I will be able to return to the dark deep sea with peace of mind............ The Yamato left a line of tears in the corner of its eye, and slowly pushed the 460mm armor-piercing bullet into the chamber............