With the roar of the barrels, shells were fired from Tirbitz's 406 main gun. After flying into the air for a while, the shell landed along the parabola line and flew straight towards Sukhbaatar, the air rubbing against the surface of the shell, making a sizzling sound.

"It was so arrogant before." Tirbitz has been haunted by what happened before, "It turned out to be a paper tiger. ”

Syllable!

With a soft sound, Tirbitz felt a wave of heat in her ears, cannonballs flying past her, and the wind ruffled her hair.

Rumble! Wow –

The cannonball exploded behind her, and the rolled up column of water tossed over the depths of the ocean.

"Cut, prestige." For this old British rival, she heard her sister Bismarck mention many times, "It seems that this little guy is a very important person." ”

Prestige held his ship's suit in both hands, his eyes wary at the deep sea ahead. Tirbitz's shell was blocked by her ship's load, but the cannon was not as easy to eat as she thought. The irascible explosives had blown a big hole in her ship's load, and her reputation was already relatively thin, so she had to let her body suffer the damage in order to eat the bomb without damaging the ship's load.

The deep-sea flagship, sure enough.

Prestige looked at his slightly trembling hands, enduring the pain on his body.

Tirbitz saw the importance of Sukhbaatar from her prestige, and she moved part of the deep sea with great interest, intending to encircle and suppress the two or three lonely shipwives who were hanging in the army.

"Prestige?" Sukhbaatar glanced at the prestige, and was about to fall.

"Tell you to be reckless, don't take risks in the future." Prestige rests on Sukhbaatar's shoulders.

"How can I be strong, I am the number one in the world!" As soon as she was halfway through her words, she coughed, "Ahem, ahem, didn't you see that deep-sea flagship and want to run away when you see me!" ”

Prestige really didn't know how to answer for a while.

The war-weariness on the other side sensed the intention of the deep sea, and they were willing to let Tirbitz easily attack Sukhbaatar, so they immediately concentrated their firepower on attacking Tirbitz.

"Don't help me!" Sukhbaatar is still stubborn, "If they dare to touch me again, I will make them look good!" ”

"Forty-seven, your name is Fourseven, right?" Prestige supported Sukhbaatar, who was not very clear-headed, and carefully dodged the sporadic shells that came from the direction of the deep sea.

"Yes! My name is 47. 47 A small head peeked out of the sea.

"Can you drag this little guy?"

"No problem!" 47 said.

So the prestige handed over Sukhbaatar to 47:

"In which direction, see? It's which direction the big force is. ”

She lifted her ship's suit.

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh! "Fortunately, Sukhbaatar is not sinking, and 47 can still be dragged with some effort. 47 Rarely put her hand out of the sea, she held Sukhbaatar in both hands, and walked slowly forward.

"No, it's too slow!" Prestige was not satisfied with the speed, Tirpitz had recovered from a war-weary siege, and this was the obvious place to vent his anger.

Tirbitz's fire turned quickly, and there were many more shells towards prestige in an instant. Cannonballs kept falling on the sea, and the sound of the sea being blown up and falling back into the sea was endless. 47 was so frightened that he dived, revealing only the head of a Sukhbaatar outside.

"What are you doing!" Sukhbaatar was soaked in the seawater, and immediately came to his senses, "What are you cowardly! I'm here! What do they dare to do to me?"

"Let me go up! I'm going to hammer the head of that deep-sea flagship! Sukhbaatar cried out, but he couldn't even muster the strength to break free from 47. When I was soaked in seawater, the wound from the shell was numb. When blood flows into the sea, it instantly blends with the sea.

Prestige has never liked to be beaten passively. She calmly attacked the deep sea while holding out Sukhbaatar's side, blocking the shells that could obviously hurt her. Her shells landed accurately, and she was among the best in a group of Royal Navy trained since birth, with only Rodney beating her a few times.

Overall, the Royal Navy ships did well, and the overall landing of the shells completely covered the forward forces in the deep sea, successfully preventing them from moving forward, but that was about it.

This damage is nothing compared to the deep sea. Tirpitz was bent on revenge, she was so humiliated by the way she looked just now, and she was angry at the thought that it was likely that Hood would find out.

Revenge, that is naturally the prestige exposed in front of her eyes and the Sukhbaatar that she is bent on protecting. Tirpitz split most of his forces to engage the shipwives while turning his head with a small portion of the fire-gathering reputation. Prestige used his body to block the attack of the deep sea.

By this time, her reputation was close to exhaustion, and in the exchange of fire for just over half an hour, she had to concentrate on not allowing a single ammunition to approach the endangered Sukhbaatar while harassing Tirbitz's shelling. Cold sweat kept sliding down her forehead.

Syllable!

Prestige had blocked another potentially lethal shell, her ship's outfit was close to breaking down, and the shells of the deep sea, mainly Tirpitz's, had blown it out of shape, and part of the structure had been completely distorted and lost its original beauty.

"Whew-whew!"

Prestige endured the soreness of his body. Luckily, she coped very well with the fire of the deep sea, and almost all of the damage was absorbed by the ship. The last time she was so badly injured was when she was practicing with Hood.

War-weary, looking at prestige from afar, his heart full of anxiety. In order to give the deep sea more suppressive force, they have shortened the distance from 30 kilometers to 25 kilometers, but they still cannot suppress the deep sea.

War-weary, gritting his teeth, he was hesitating to send another one to support, but looking around, there were almost no conditions met, none of the newly born powerful ships of the Royal Navy were here, and even one had been buried in the Pacific Ocean. War weariness: This is the first time that the regression of the Royal Navy has been felt so intuitively. The weakness of the newborn tower is too obvious, although on the surface the Royal Navy is still the second largest navy in Els, but look at the bottom, one is Farlance, which has been invaded by the deep sea, and there are two newborn towers that hardly have any dazzling ships. In fact, although they are still spreading the idea that the British Navy is the best in the world, in the eyes of the older generation of shipwives, the Royal Navy has embarked on a path of decline after the last war.

Syllable!

Prestige blocked another shot, was repulsed several times, and almost stepped on Sukhbaatar's head.

Sukhbaatar stopped muttering during this time, and she also saw the manifestation of prestige, and she knew that she had put prestige in a bitter battle, and she soaked her mouth in the sea like 47.

"Hah!"

Seeing that the prestige was like this, how could Tirbitz let it go, he went even further, turned the muzzle, and did not intend to hit Sukhbaatar, so he aimed directly at the prestige.

Click.

The shell hit, but the sound was crisp. The smoke cleared, and a blue-haired girl appeared on the battlefield.

Eugen ...... Prince? Prestige looked at the girl holding the energy shield in front of him in surprise.

"It's good to catch up." Eugen looked ahead, his voice full of joy.

"How's the battle going?" At the critical moment, Richelieu finally arrived.

"You've done you a great favor." The stone in the war-weary heart finally fell back a little.

"Say no more." Richelieu looked into the depths of the sea ahead of him where there was no apparent ceasefire, hung up his sword, and unfurled his ship.

"Prince Eugen?" Tirpitz was amazed, even though Eugen had completely changed his appearance, his hair and clothes did not look like the depths of the sea at all. But Tirpitz remembered the companion who had been taking care of her and her sister very well, and when she saw Eugen's ship, she thought of the long-missing Prince Eugen. At the meeting of the high-level of the deep sea, most of everyone thought that Eugen had died tragically under the fire of the ship's mother. But Bismarck and Tirpitz certainly wouldn't believe that in their eyes, Eugen was a lucky boy who could have died at the hands of those damned shipwives without any movement.

"Don't hurt my teammates!" Eugen didn't panic in the slightest, she looked at Tirbitz with a wary expression, and motioned with her hand for Prestige to hurry back.

"How did you end up like this, Eugen!" Tirpitz shouted, knowing that her sister had been haunted by Eugen's disappearance.

Eugen didn't speak, she held the energy shield, still not letting down her vigilance about the deep sea. The deep sea in front of her, which had been shouting to her, felt very familiar to her, but it was certain that she was definitely not in her mind.

It seems that he was a person he knew during his deep sea period. For this unremembered past, Eugen only knows that it has brought him the hatred of the ship's mother. But Eugen still doesn't resent, after all, this is the direction he once chose.

Eugen looked at the deep sea in front of him very calmly. She knows that she is no longer in the deep sea, and there is still a slight gap between her and the ship's girls. She thought she would live alone in prison, but now that the Alliance recognized her, she had to do something for the Alliance.

To a former companion, a current teammate. Eugen unloaded the ship.

"What's wrong with you? What the hell is wrong with you? Eugen! Tirpitz was very anxious, and she kept shouting to Eugen in the language of the ship and the deep sea, "Why don't you answer me?" Are you going to be on the opposite side of us? ”

Eugen glanced behind him, and 47 was slowly advancing towards the large force of the ship's mother, holding Sukhbaatar.

Sukhbaatar staggered to his feet, wanting to say hello to Eugen.

Rumble!

A cannonball came from afar, hitting Sukhbaatar in the head.

Eugen saw it and tried to block it, but the distance was far away and the skill was cooling, and he could only watch the cannonballs fly by.

Prestige saw it too, and she tried to stop it, but her paralyzed and tired nerves could no longer react so quickly, and she could only watch as the shells hit Sukhbaatar.

"Looks like I'm lucky!" The triumphant voice of Deep Sea Hood came from the east.