Front-line command post

"So now there are only fourteen shipwives left on the front line?" Ji Qi, who looked at the map on the dilapidated wooden table, asked softly.

He had now had a general understanding of the situation with the help of Prince Eugen, and there were only fourteen of them on the front line. The deep sea on the opposite side is several times larger than theirs, and its strength is very strong, so the current situation is extremely unoptimistic.

"That's true, so we want a commander with real combat effectiveness, otherwise we may face constant rout."

Richelieu looked at the handsome young man in front of her and pouted, although she was very willing to believe Bismarck's eyes, but the other party's thin body didn't look like it had experienced a baptism of war, especially the other party's hands on the map, which were so white and tender that they didn't even have a little cocoon for regular exercise, let alone fight.

"That's why the Governor's Palace asked me to support the front." Jiqi looked up at this girl who was prejudiced against herself, sighed and said helplessly, "Sometimes what you see with your eyes does not represent the truth, if you think that I have no ability to fight at all, then I can only see the truth on the battlefield." ”

"Hopefully like you say." Richelieu looked at the young man in front of her, and the confidence in the other party's eyes was something she had never seen in anyone else.

"Then the current situation is that the other party has issued a war letter, defeat the delusional fleet they formed within a month, and if you win, you can naturally get the territory that was taken away before, and after losing for a month, the other party will attack again and take the entire continent in one fell swoop." Ji Qi looked at the war book written in the deep sea and said in a deep voice.

He didn't expect that the other party had evolved to such a point before, with the same intelligence as a human, and even with the same emotions as a human, and the battle book in front of him was the best evidence.

"Indeed," Paccar nodded on the side, "It is precisely for this reason that most of the admirals are unwilling to become sinners in human history, and it is naturally a good thing to win, but once the battle is lost, the entire town guard and even the world may face destruction." ”

"So how is the strength of the other party now?" Jiqi didn't dwell too much on these inconsequential issues, he had faith in himself and his ship's girls, so he was determined to win this battle.

"In terms of strength, it is stronger than us." Prince Eugen replied, "The other party also has the ability to expel light patrols, heavy cruisers and battle columns, and even has aircraft carriers, each of which is comparable to the elite of the ship's mother." ”

"Elite?" Ji Qi nodded slightly, he had already had a rough assessment of the strength of these deep seas before, but he didn't expect it to be even stronger than he imagined.

"And I fought with the opponent's battleship Yamato, and in a heads-up situation, it was I who lost." Richelieu said bitterly that although she did not want to bring up this memory, in order to give the young admiral a deeper understanding of the current situation, she had to let him know that the deep sea was no longer the deep sea of the past.

"In other words, the other party's flagship has the same strength as Bismarck?" Set of prayers.

Bismarck's words are the second most powerful ship in the town, and Yamato is the well-deserved first, even after the deep-sea is lifted, her strength still has not the slightest fall, but has a faint upward trend.

"That's right," Richelieu nodded, "and tomorrow is the end of their last month, which means that if we can defeat them tomorrow, we will be able to regain the lost territory." ”

"Are you sure they're going to keep their promises to us?" Paccar wasn't convinced.

Because in a war, any treaty can only be realized with equal strength, and now that mankind is in an absolute weakness, will the other side really spit out the delicious food in his mouth as the war book says?

"It should be, because the protection of the front line is the weakest in these days, but they did not attack, but strictly followed the treaty on the war book." Richelieu recalled the sleepless vigil of the past few days, and came to conclusions that she could not believe herself.

It seems that the other party will really keep the promise they say, as they say. This month, they will wait in the opposite sea for the admiral who comes to challenge, and if they win, they will naturally get rewards, and if they lose, everyone will have to die in the deep sea. Like a demon king waiting for the challenge of the brave, waiting in her own castle for the ants who can bring her fun, it is up to them to win or lose. At least Richelieu didn't believe that the Admiral in front of him could win, even if he had a powerful Bismarck.

"Dignity, that's the most important component of the human personality." Ji Qi opened his mouth to reply, he could no longer simply treat the other party as a monster, because judging by all indications, the other party already had all the wisdom and emotions of human beings, including dignity.

Strictly abide by the treaties on the war book, a choice that can only be made with a certain degree of wisdom. Those animals who just rely on instinct to live will not care about the agreement in the war book at all, but will choose to attack simply and directly.

A reckless enemy is not terrible, the most terrible is such an enemy who has wisdom and is full of confidence in himself. Jiqi looked at the sea area covered with red crosses on the map, and his brow furrowed.

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Arctic Ocean

The huge icebreaker moved slowly through the thick ice, and the black smoke rising from the hull of the ship stained the clear blue sky.

Standing at the bow of the ship, Mecarron wore a thick military coat, looking at the white snow in the distance, and his old eyes were as old as a dry well with sadness.

"It's too cold outside the principal, so you might as well go back to the cabin and rest." Scar, who was standing next to him, reminded softly.

After all, the old man in front of him who was already half-cut into the ground, coupled with the fact that he didn't have the slightest talent for a commander, couldn't last long in such a cold weather, and it would have an impact on his body.

"No need," Mecarron shook her head weakly, coughing violently. In the months since he came here, his health has deteriorated greatly from before, and the cold air that pervades here is gradually leading him to the abyss of death. "I won't survive anyway...... How long has it been, I just hope to see my long-cherished wish come true at the end. He sighed, his wrinkled face carrying vicissitudes.

"The principal's wish will definitely come true." Scar nodded affirmatively, "Now that most of the councillors of the Governor's Mansion are in our hands, and with the admirals of the major families, we are almost one step away from achieving it." ”

"The Doge's Palace?" Hearing these three words of mockery, Mecaren laughed helplessly. "I didn't expect that after the avant-garde left, this former overlord has become so weak." He still remembered the toughness of the Governor's Mansion before, no matter who you are, as long as you violate the rules they have made, there are no exceptions, you will only perish.

"yes, we didn't expect it to be so easy." Ska nodded in agreement, he thought it would take a lot of effort and energy to control this behemoth after the departure of the avant-garde, but it seems that those parliamentarians who used to have two sleeves have also become snobbish, as long as they are given money, they dare to do anything.

"So now there is only the last time, the countdown to the destruction of the whole world." Macallen looked at the ice-covered sea, his gloved hands clenching the railings tightly, his eyes burning like torches.

The book should be finished in a few days, so I'm sorry everyone. But it's not a bad ending, after all, the plot that should be written has been written, and the new book is ready. To be honest, I really don't want to say the news, but sometimes I have to. The results of this book are so bad that he should have been a eunuch a long time ago, but he still insisted on writing it and finished what he wanted to express. In the end, I can only say sorry to everyone. Thank you for your support, the next book is what I really want to write.