The world under the sea is dark.

In this pure black world where you can't see your fingers, everything needs to rely on sensitive senses.

After the change, the big mackerel and the shooting fish greatly strengthened their sensory ability, and in the defenseless situation, the little Lori who shot the water fish in front of them suddenly let out a cute scream.

"Knock you~ There are a lot of big black fish in front of the shooting fish......"

"What?"

Koji was stunned.

The information system panel was quickly refreshed with the discovery of the fish.

The tactical map, which was originally empty to only two green dots of light, the big mackerel and the water fish, had several red symbols on the edge, and the number was constantly updated.

It looks like a fish shooting into the enemy's nest and stabbing the hornet's nest, alarming the other party.

"Shoot the fish, come back!"

"Oh, but...... The shooting fish was not found. ”

The double ponytail little Lori's answer was a relief, and the situation didn't seem to be as bad as expected.

At the same time, Koji was somewhat amazed by the cleverness of the fish shooting, judging from the distance, the girl had already hit the deep-sea submarine fleet in front of her head, and her whereabouts were not exposed.

"Hehe, the shooting fish will be invisible as soon as they see them." A cute little Lori looks triumphant.

Of course, the stealth mentioned by the shooting fish is not a stealth effect in the general sense.

The little girl rushed out of a submarine reef and detected the signal of the deep-sea submarine in the sea ahead and took countermeasures as soon as possible, the signal of the whole ship was silent, the hull course was avoided, and so on.

In the dark, the Shooting Fish is like a shark that lurks silently behind a school of fish.

The little shark peeped generously for a while before quietly leaving.

At the same time, the big mackerel was not idle:

"A total of fourteen signals have been confirmed, Brother Admiral."

"The results of the data analysis show three blue elite-class deep-sea submarines, six white regular-class and five second-class non-standard units."

The little submarine ship lady has a cute little face, and her serious appearance makes people laugh and feel serious at the same time.

For these cute little girls, few people must be able to take it seriously.

But the truth is......

Regardless of whether the ship mother is a mature and stable big sister.

Or mischievous and cute destroyer schoolboys.

Or the two delicate, soft, sweet, and sweet submarine dead girls in front of Koji now.

The ship's mother was born to fight against the deep-sea fleet, a war elf!

When faced with battle, the aura of the little girls still makes you believe that they can do what you want them to do.

Of course.

It's not clear what the situation is now, and no matter how confident Koji is, he doesn't have the idea of being stupid enough to rush forward.

After covering the Shooter to complete the reconnaissance and data collection mission, the two Ghost Hunter submarines of the Avalon Capital quietly drowned in endless darkness, silently hanging behind the unsuspecting deep-sea submarine fleet.

No one could have imagined that they would meet the submarine forces of the deep-sea fleet here.

The vast majority of the deep-sea fleet are mindless killing machines that act only on the instinct of destruction.

And as we said, the actions of the deep-sea fleet are definitely not without strategic purposes, and the high-level intelligent deep-sea habitat perfectly fills this shortcoming.

After discovering the deep-sea submarine fleet, Koji's first thought was that there were any battle points in the nearby waters that were worth a deep-sea attack, and it was also worth sending up to a dozen submarines to carry out a covert attack.

The war of the new era is about information.

Koji, who is alone and has black eyes, can't make a judgment based on his own imagination.

No one noticed a huge shadow slowly emerging from the surface of some peaceful, calm sea, an inconspicuous buoy undulating on the surface of the sea.

……

The behavior of the deep-sea fleet behaved strangely.

Admiral Asaph stood on the deck, staring at the gray horizon ahead, his face tense.

Retreating deep-sea warships are not uncommon in the Federal Navy's records, which often means that it is likely to have intelligent deep-sea commanders behind it.

And if that weren't enough, Admiral Asaph could sense a certain conspiracy in the rhythm of the Deep Sea Fleet's attack.

From the morning the attack of the deep-sea fleet became perfunctory.

One touch to retreat.

And always out of sight.

It's as if they're waiting for an opportunity to come.

It could be reinforcements from the rear of the Deep Sea Fleet, or it could be that they are regrouping their forces.

"Let's ......"

The sound of footsteps startled the pensive Admiral Asaph.

After seeing the comer, the calm commander nodded slightly to make a gesture, without showing much emotion.

Because it was not Admiral Asasa's secretary who came but a naval admiral, because there was no absolute subordinate relationship between the admirals, it was impossible to say how close the relationship was.

What's more, the admiral who appeared was Salman, the aircraft carrier girl who had always been against him.

Admiral Salman didn't show much respect for Asaph as commander either.

The other party just raised his hand casually, which was extremely non-standard military salute.

It was his next move that made the seemingly discordant scene on the deck a little more human.

Admiral Salman took out a cigar and gave it to Admiral Asaph, and a lot of the affection between men was expressed in these inconspicuous details.

At first, neither of the two admirals spoke, and they tossed and turned with lighters and matches for a long time against the whirring sea breeze, and finally two or three minutes passed when both sides lit the fire.

"Do you feel it?"

Leaning against the railing at the edge of the deck, Admiral Salman puffed out a puff of smoke and said.

(The deck of a warship does not have a protective fence like that of a civilian ship, only some interlocking railings are inserted in normal times, and they will all be emptied after entering the battle.) ）

Admiral Asaph was slightly stunned, thinking that Salman was talking about the taste of the high-quality cigar in his hand, and only then did he realize that this admiral had seen the anomaly of the deep sea fleet like him.

nodded, with a somewhat helpless tone: "The signs before the storm......"

"Huh~ We're just waiting?" Admiral Salman was a little angry: "You are the commander here, but I will not do it to the death." ”

Very direct and unceremonious tone and attitude.

Admiral Asaph smiled more sincerely than he had done before.

"The order we received is to hold this line of defense, and if we dare to take a step, we will disobey the military order, who dares not to see this sentence." Admiral Asaph said.

Salman's disdainful eyes were not good-tempered: "I don't believe that someone really takes this sentence to heart!" ”

"Hahaha...... Ahem, ahem. ”

Admiral Salman was right.

There is still a saying in a certain world that there will be disobedience to military orders abroad, not to mention that this is the Azure Star.

The Admiralty gave the order for Asaph to take the Admiral and their shipwives to hold the line, but it didn't say that they would be nailed here and still.

To be exact, in which direction the main force of the deep sea attack, they will be in front of the deep sea fleet, as long as the activities in the deep sea do not exceed the distance of the defense line they are responsible for, it is all their business.

If you are really not afraid of the military department settling accounts afterwards, you can hide on the left side of the deep sea attack and let the enemy break through the defense line.

Admiral Asaph choked on his cigar, and Salman's face was equally unsightly.

Anyone will do this if they say cruel words.

But it has to be said that the orders of the Federal Admiralty are the shackles around the necks of the admirals.

"Paralysis, I don't like this kind of grievance when I know that the enemy is premeditated but I can't do anything." Admiral Salman scolded with a gloomy face.

"What do you think the other side will do next?" Admiral Asaph spoke in a sincere tone.

Salman looked up.

The blue sky had been filled with gunsmoke and turned a gray color.

The drowsy sea is boundless and there is no end in sight, suppressing a weak psychological suggestion.

The smell of gunpowder and soot particles blocked the line of sight, and only faint black dots could be seen on the horizon, the number and strange atmosphere telling them the identity of their deep-sea warships.

You get Salman to say he can't come up with a reason.

Through these two days of fighting, the human side has a general understanding of the strength of the deep-sea fleet.

After all, this is not the main battlefield of this winter offensive operation, and the strength of both the enemy and us is not high-end, and on the whole, it is still the human side that suppresses the deep-sea fleet.

All you ask the Deep Sea Fleet what it will do next, Salman can't think of anything other than gathering a wave of combat power to re-attack the defensive line.

"It can't be the deep-sea roost that came to us." Admiral Salman laughed at his self-deprecating taste.

"Ah~" Admiral Asaph laughed, "It would be great if that was the case." ”

If the deep sea habitat comes, they can run away.

And it's a fair run.

Admiral Salman, who knew that his guess was unreliable, was not angry.

"The deep sea will only come and go, if it weren't for Qi Ji's eyes on this side, it would be a wave of fierceness, how are you going to deal with it?"

Asaph was also worried about this question just now, knocking on the painful head and replying with a wry smile: "You said how about finding something to do for the newcomers in the back, otherwise they will wait for their hearts to disperse." ”

"You want to put some of the deep sea in it?" Admiral Salman instantly understood what Admiral Asaph meant, and was shocked.

"They're meant to share the pressure for us, aren't they?"

"This ......"

That being said.

Moreover, the military department also clearly stipulates that the enemy can be released deep when necessary.

But that's the last choice, to put it bluntly, you admit that you can't hold the line of defense, find a new person to help defend together, lose merit, meritorious deeds, and lose face is the key.

"There's nothing we can do about it over there at Amanda House?" Admiral Salman clearly did not want to admit defeat so quickly.

Amanda is also a rookie admiral, but his strength is a front-line unit recognized by the military department.

Originally, the order of the military department was to let him jointly deploy the defense.

"And Avalon......"

Speaking of the capital of Avalon, Admiral Salman opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

Amanda couldn't count on the Guardianship, let alone the capital of Avalon, which was farther away, though the Admiralty there was said to be very powerful.

The young lady of the secretary ship hurriedly found the admiral on the deck who was spitting mist on the deck: "Admiral, a telegram from the mother of the Avalon ship!" ”

Admiral Asaph almost burned his jaw with the cigarette in his mouth.

"You say...... Who sent the telegram? ”

"Avalon Town Guard, the Great Mackerel submarine!"

"Big mackerel? Who's this? He Avalon still has a submarine ship? ”

Poverty limits the imagination of the submarine of Avalon......

I don't think I've ever heard anyone talk about it.

ps: Ma Dan, I don't dare to read the previous book review?