When Sukhbaatar woke up early in the morning, he felt like his face was slimy. When I opened my eyes, it was indeed 47 riding on her body and was doing something indescribable to her.

Wow!

The little supply came to his senses in an instant. However, when she sat up, she accidentally overturned the 47 on top of her.

47 sat up aggrievedly. His eyes were hazy, and tears burst out. Apparently ignorant, she thought it was her master who was angry.

Sukhbaatar has never seen others cry. When she bullied people in the past, the bullies were all Xiaoluo, fantasy, Varyag or something, these are some ship girls with strong minds, how can they cry at every turn.

47 was obviously just getting up, and her short white hair was still very messy.

Sukhbaatar hurried up to comfort her. After understanding that the small supply was not intentional, 47 quickly calmed down.

"Huh? How did you get out of the fish tank? "Isn't it said that deep-sea submarines will become languishing as soon as they leave the ocean?

47 shook his head, not knowing whether he was saying that he didn't know or what. However, such small things and small supplies were quickly forgotten. Because bigger events are already in front of her.

"Where's your tail!" Little Supply had always seen 47's tentacles as her tail, "Is that ...... Fantasy: This guy is so fast! I dare to steal everything! ”

47 didn't quite understand what Xiao Supplement was saying, but she instinctively felt a chill. And 47's tail, or tentacles, is really gone. Yes, literally.

If yesterday the little supply ran to the combat meeting to make trouble for those tentacles or two, then she was completely unnecessary today. Because 47's tentacles have all fallen off.

As for where to run? Anyway, where she lived, the little supply didn't find a trace of wreckage. Could it be...... She looked at 47, who was sitting obediently on the bed, and she was still pursing her lips.

Well...... Quite possibly.

And just when the small supply is 47 changes and doubts, the deep sea has a new action.

Judging from the images taken by the Lexington reconnaissance plane, a large number of deep seas are already coming from the direction of Germany. Moreover, these deep seas are also interspersed with a large number of airport fortresses. This made Richelieu, who had been getting support from Aramco, nervous again.

Judging from the scale of the invasion of the deep sea, this is definitely one of the main forces of the deep sea. But it's definitely not all of the German deep sea, but it's enough for Francis to drink a pot. Even in the deep sea in front of Liege now, they have some trouble dealing with it, let alone with their support.

With the sound of a huge explosion. Richelieu, who was about to gather her men for a meeting, stopped, unfurled her ship, and a new battle began.

Since ancient times, ship wives have not had the habit of relying on fortresses to fight. If it weren't for the fact that Farlance was too short of troops, Richelieu would not have been willing to defend passively.

The experience of Eben Emir was so preceding that Richelieu did not dare to waste the combat power of an aircraft carrier knowing that there would be an air bombardment in the future.

By the time Richelieu led his people to the top of the fortress, it was already miserable. The deep sea at this time is not the deep sea that was disorganized by the chaotic communication of the past few days. Under the command of Hood of the Deep Sea, the attack of the Deep Sea has become more and more disciplined.

This is not good news. If the deep sea was the same as before, Richelieu would still be quite confident that he would be able to hold them back with Liège's forces. Now it's a completely different story.

Although the aviation units were disabled by the Varyag and his party, and were sunk by the enterprise, in the absence of replenishment, the aviation firepower of the deep sea was almost completely absent. But their artillery fire is still sharp.

The shelling of the fortress is naturally not a deep-sea expulsion. So Richelieu squatted on the top floor of the fortress, poked his head out, and saw a dense crowd of deep-sea battle columns and deep-sea battle patrols.

Their main guns are not advanced, at least Richelieu still has the confidence to suppress them. However, their numbers are too large, and it would be nice if they were distributed in various parts of Liège. But today's deep sea, under the command of Deep Sea Hood, is similar to having a collective brain. They don't want to rush up and see where they hit anymore. They chose the weakest point in Liège.

This piece of fortress happens to be located between two small islands. It is also understandable that the entire fortress of Liège was built on the various small islands scattered over the sea. But only here, the two nearest islands are very far away. And the city wall artificially made by the ship's mother is naturally not as good as the natural island.

As a result, this fortress has become the weakness of the entire Liège. But there are also troops stationed here that are far greater than elsewhere. However, all this is completely useless in the face of the huge amount of deep sea. With their numerical superiority alone, they had completely suppressed the Farranci elite here.

Boundless artillery fire came from the sea, and they landed on the fortified walls, still stubbornly igniting the air around them. There are also brave ship girls who try to fight back, but how can a few toothpick cannons change the tide of battle.

"How's it going?" War-weary despite Nelson's obstruction, he insisted on coming to the front. Although this is the chassis of Francis, it is also related to the safety of their Ingilia at all times.

If the German deep sea breaks through Francis Francis, it will be Ingillia who will face them head-on. This is war-weariness and must never be tolerated. Ever since Hood and Rodney's accident, Ingilia has been in fear. If the flames of war are allowed to burn over there, even if they are war-weary, they may not be able to suppress the fear of the Ingilian shipwreck.

She would not allow the German deep sea to break through France easily.

"Where are the Royal Ark?"

"It's still forty or fifty kilometers from here." Nelson said.

"Let them turn around and give me a stop from the deep-sea reinforcements on the German side."

"But......" Nelson was well aware of the amount of the deep sea coming over there.

"I didn't let them fight head-on, they could hold it if they could, and if they couldn't hold it, they would withdraw here."

"Don't you have many troops?"

As soon as the war-weariness turned his head to talk to Richelieu, two shells from the deep sea came at him. War-weariness and Richelieu naturally had nothing to do, but these two shells made war-weariness extremely angry.

"It's a shame for the Royal Navy." War-weary looked at the deep sea Hood below, and he was angry. You said you, why didn't I see you so powerful when I was a ship's mother.

I heard that acting a habit can also collide with prestige.

War-weary, apparently forgetting that he had done the same.

"What did you just say?" The war-weary muttering Richelieu did not hear it clearly because the cannon was so loud.

"I say, don't you have any extra troops?"

War-weariness did not want Richelieu to know about such scandals.