"That guy just ran away?"

Even after a few days, Saratoga is still haunted.

"I heard that something happened to her elder." Lexington said, and began his daily discipline, "Also, Saratoga......"

"Got it! Got it! Saratoga rolled on the bed.

"Saratoga!" Lexington feigned anger, "If you hadn't pretended to be me that day, would you have made such a big joke?" ”

"So what!" Saratoga pouted, "It's a fact that her elf hurt my Thatch!" ”

"Is it true that you show off Thatch and taunt the Varyag?"

"It hurts! Pain! Pain! Sister, let go! Saratoga wailed as she patted Lexington's hand on her ear.

"It's all said to be restrained! You are a lady of Ami, how can you compare everywhere! "Lexington continues to teach.

If it weren't for what his sister did a few days ago, it wouldn't have been a defeat for both Thatch and Alpha.

"How did I think they could fight...... "Saratoga cried, after all, Thatch was her favorite elf.

"How did you come up with that?" Lexington scoffed, "I don't know you yet? It's not a big deal to make trouble. The little girl Varyag doesn't understand, don't you understand? Can our carrier-based aircraft take off casually in wartime? If it weren't for Mr. Langley on the side, would you know the consequences of a carrier-based aircraft taking off? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! It's all my fault. Saratoga buried her little head under the covers.

In fact, about the fight between the two elves, except for the elves being injured, the two aircraft carrier ladies did not have any grudges. After all, this fight (which Thatch called a duel) was carried out spontaneously by the two elves.

As for why the two elves duel? Ahem! This Saratoga still admits that there are some faults of her, just a little! Well, the reason is actually what my sister said.

Luckily, both Thatch and Alpha suffered minor injuries and were treated for two days. And because of this incident, Saratoga has always felt guilty, but unfortunately before she and Varyag can get along, as a result, Varyag left the fortress of Liège because of urgency.

This incident has always been a haunting concern for Saratoga, and if Sukhbaatar is most concerned about Varyag's departure, then Saratoga is most concerned about Varyag himself.

"Hey! Chick, wake up so early! Thatch climbed out of Saratoga's ship, still with a band-aid on his hand, huh...... Why is Lexington's Band-Aid drawn? Who would have the perseverance to draw this thing at such a young age?

Lexington's eyes were good, and she saw it at a glance, and she looked at her lovely sister.

"What are you doing when you come out yet!" Saratoga quickly turned to reprimand her elf.

"Oh! That little guy is really good, but it's still young after all. Thatch sat expertly on Saratoga's shoulder, "It doesn't hurt my bones." This small injury healed quickly. ”

As it spoke, it moved its arm, and the last time Alpha was desperately freed from its grappling, it seemed to have a little sprain.

Lexington was about to say something, but suddenly, her face jerked to the side. There is bad news on the Internet.

"Hurry up! There are battles. Lexington's words were very brief, but they were enough to change the faces of the shipwives and elves in the room.

And on the deep sea side, Tirbitz is still showing off her forces to the deep sea Hood. Tirpitz's army was strong, and in order to ensure his sister's safety, Bismarck sent half of her elite.

These troops, however, became a manifestation of Tirbitz showing off to the deep sea Hood that he was more loved by his sister.

Deep Sea Hood couldn't laugh or cry. But after all, she had a large group of support, which would have been of great benefit to her in conquering Liège.

Under the perfunctory attitude of Hood of the Deep Sea, Tirpitz was satisfied. So she generously sent the airport fortress to help Hood of the Deep Sea. And herself? Take the rest with you to Liege, of course! It's hard to come out once, you can't do nothing, and besides, this kind of thing like war, isn't it just that the commander of herself stays in the camp tent and moves his mouth (all this is the experience she gained on the game console?). Absolutely precious! It's true! ）。

Deep-sea Hood wanted the remaining reinforcements, but Tirbitz refused.

Hopefully, fighting wars is more fun than consoles!

Tirpitz thought.

At the head of Liège, Richelieu and war-weariness had solemn expressions.

"Hopefully the little supply will have good luck." It was now a critical moment in the battle of Liège, and war-weary and Richelieu could no longer send someone to Sukhbaatar as they had done a few days before, not even for prestige.

Faced with this scenario, even the war-weary, who thought he had a good temper (as long as he did not mention the year tbhvngngdstb), could not help but feel the atmosphere of Sukhbaatar's willfulness.

"Reinforcements from the deep sea are estimated to be arriving." Richelieu said.

"It should have arrived." It was the Ark Royal, who had arrived in Liège early this morning, accompanied by a large group of Ingilian reinforcements who would be fighting alongside the Lady of Francis for most of the rest of the day.

Although there is also a hatred between them that has accumulated between Ingilia and Francis for nearly a hundred years. But after all, this is the era of all-out confrontation against the deep sea, and they did it a few years ago, and they naturally want to do it now.

"What about Lexington?" Richelieu looked at Helena.

"It's been notified." Helena said.

"It's up to them next." Richelieu said, his eyes glancing at Béarn, who had a serious expression on the side. Beyan didn't say anything, if it was the former Beyan, maybe she would have to refute it, but with the large-scale attack of the deep sea, it has long been a matter of fact.

At this time, the shelling of the deep sea did not stop. Since the same area had been shelled, this part of the fortress had long since been sunken.

The parapet structure that it should have been has long since disappeared, and Richelieu is now on it, even facing the fire of the deep sea.

"War-weary lady, let's go back, it's dangerous here." Although Richelieu didn't care about any danger, it was better to be careful if she was a flagship of another country after all.

There was another loud bang, and the stones that had been building the fortress were blown down by artillery fire. The gurgling sound of rolling down was very slight in the sound of artillery fire, but it was constantly amplified and amplified in Richelieu's ears.

Richelieu frowned, his eyes looking in the direction of Sedan.

Even with reinforcements, the amount of deep sea here is still only half of what GOLA predicts to be in the German deep sea.

So, where will the other half of the deep sea be? And where is Bismarck, Germany's deep-sea flagship?

Richelieu shuddered. Even this half of the deep sea has made it difficult for Francis to sleep peacefully, and if the entire German deep sea is dispatched, how should he face it......