"Be vigilant." After entering the shielded area, Richelieu became more cautious. Belgium at this time is not the deep-sea buffer zone it used to be. Due to the influx of deep-sea invaders, it has become a new deep-sea garrison. Along the way, Richelieu experienced a series of small battles, and most of the deep-sea sunk were stragglers, and the real deep-sea reconnaissance unit did not appear. Naturally, they will not appear, because of the strong intrusion of prestige, the main forces of the deep sea have flocked to the central area, and there are very few main forces of the deep sea left on the edge.

On the silent sea, the assault detachment sped at full speed. Half an hour later, they arrived at their intended location. Richelieu, war-weariness and Washington's estimates did not deviate much. Richelieu, who was resting on an unknown island, could already see the lights of the Emir forces of Eben in the distance.

Although the resources have been exhausted, Bjarn still persistently uses lights to deliver messages to the outside.

The reddish-yellow high beam shines directly into the starry sky, leaving no trace in the black-blue sky. The lights flickered, and there seemed to be some kind of pattern, like language, to convey the message it was trying to express.

The light could be seen far away, but unfortunately, the message that Beyarn had been trying to convey was no longer visible in Liège.

"Go back, trap."

With limited information, this light transmits information to distant places, to places where sound can't. At a time when the internet is restricted, this is one of the few ideas that Bjarn can think of.

After a while, though, the lights began to change frequency.

"Ahh

"Oh God!"

"Why are you still maintaining!"

"Please vote for Fireflies!"

"Su Ritian ranked ...... in the world Yes! ”

What the hell is this?

Richelieu was shocked that something must have happened over there. The deep sea is attacking? No, isn't their purpose to force out the defenders of Liege?

*****

"You can't touch this!"

While Richelieu was worried about Béarn and the others, Langley had already hurriedly driven down the group of small supplies who were playing by the headlights.

Reluctantly, she was studying the booklet on the side, and she was one step away from spreading Sukhbaatar's might.

Langley ruthlessly shatters the dream of a small supply and pushes a group of bear children aside.

"War-weariness certainly will not sit idly by and watch Sukhbaatar be in such danger." Beyar was well aware of the war-weariness that Sukhbaatar was fond of. Ignoring personal factors, Sukhbaatar's ability that has not yet been proven with his own eyes is enough to make Liège's troops take a risk.

"So, wait a minute, there will definitely be troops to come to the rescue." "But there are certainly not many people coming, and we must get Sukhbaatar out as quickly as possible." ”

"Can you get by?" Beyan didn't care that he and the others were not rescued, after all, in this situation of the deep sea, he had to be cautious at every step.

"Can you come over and say something else?" Langley said, "The deep sea will definitely be chaotic then. The intrusion of prestige had already been messed up once, and my reconnaissance plane had taken a look, and there were already some defensive gaps on the deep sea. ”

"Is there a lack of defense?" Byan thought that their supplies were already insufficient, and if they attacked recklessly, the consequences would be unimaginable. But it's a rare opportunity to break through.

As soon as the troops who rescued Sukhbaatar came in, the deep sea, which had been attacked from behind, would definitely panic. At that time, the already torn hole may also be pulled even bigger.

"But we have a lot of low-speed ships." Bean expressed his concerns, the faster the breakthrough speed, the better, but not to mention those codenamed ship mothers, even if it was the elite ship girls present, the low-speed ships accounted for half.

"Speed is a big problem."

******

Seeing the lights returning to normal after a commotion, Richelieu couldn't help but be suspicious.

Could it be a trap of the deep sea?

But whether it is a trap or not, they have already arrived here, and the target of this mission, Sukhbaatar, may be inside, and any accident will have to be taken into account.

"Didi! Tick Tick! ”

Richelieu, who was just about to start, suddenly paused, and she looked at her network in surprise.

Above, the pop-up window requesting a connection keeps flashing.

What's going on?

Isn't this a shielded area?

The loss of silence in the ship's network makes Richelieu uncertain.

"This is Washington, can I hear me, Richelieu?"

"How could you ......" Richelieu breathed a sigh of relief at Washington's voice, and then became confused.

"Shielded?" "We were surprised at first that such a large-scale practical shielded network really exists," said Washington proudly. But fortunately, a few years ago, out of interest, Her Excellency the Stove God studied the way of communication between the deep seas, and tried to block it. And the different paths lead to the same ......"

"You guys secretly did this kind of experiment?" Richelieu was surprised.

"It's all personal interest, okay, no more." Washington's voice became serious, "On behalf of the Amerika aircraft carrier formation, I would like to warn you that since the area has entered the attack range of our carrier-based aircraft, our army will unconditionally launch a battle in accordance with the "Els Deep-Sea War Regulations", and it is expected that in 20 minutes, the first wave of bombers will bomb the target area, please pay attention to dodge." ”

At the same time, huge fluctuations appeared near Liège. This kind of fluctuation should logically belong to the energy fluctuation of the ship mother's network, but no fool would adjust the output to that high, but even if she wants to do this, she probably doesn't have the ability.

As the fluctuations disappeared, Richelieu's network instantly became noisy. The shield was gone, and she even saw a signal from Béyan.

"This is Richelieu, how are you doing, Béarn?"

After being silent for a long time, the voice of her expectation finally came from the other end of the network.

"Not bad."

"Huh? Who are you talking to! "The voice on the side of Beyar belongs to Sukhbaatar.

"Sukhbaatar has come to your side?"

"Hmm."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a small force and come in by surprise......" Richelieu squirmed a little, after all......

"I'll leave the Varyag to protect her and join you, and we'll break out in cover while you're attacking." Bjarn said this, saying that it was a cover-up, but in fact, it was an attempt to break through.

When the time comes, I must laugh at you! Bjarn thought so.

"Good ......," Richelieu said before anyone could play, and Béarn turned off the internet.

And when the ship girls restored contact, the huge network fluctuations of the ship girls also interrupted the connection between the deep seas. The deep-sea troops, which were still in order, suddenly panicked.

At this time, in the Atlantic, with the faintly rising sun, the Yorktown sisters released their carrier-based aircraft.