Two days later, the defenders of Eben Emir had retreated to less than 100 kilometers from Liège. Due to the interference of the deep sea, they have not been able to get in touch with Paris, which makes Beyan very anxious, and she breaks through the Eben Emir in the deep sea, that is, when they are defeated for the first time, and sends the fastest destroyer in the army to Paris to report the news, so that Francis will not be touched to the capital without knowing it.

Two days and nights of fighting made the ship girls tired. As soon as they were out of battle, they all went limp, and even Langley couldn't hold on, and the Varyag, who had run out of carrier-based aircraft early due to his lack of experience, could only lie in Langley's arms and watch them fight the deep sea. At this point, neither Alpha nor her elves had returned, much to her concern.

Bayane didn't blame her subordinates either, she knew that they had been beaten by the deep sea until now, and it was rare that they were still holding on.

Fortunately, after the breakthrough to the Eben emir, the forces of the deep sea were divided. Langley didn't know how many ways the deep sea had divided, but the deep sea troops that had been biting them had indeed suddenly reduced their strength. This made Langley and Béarn very worried, and the direction of the deep sea division was very obvious to Liege. This means that their only retreat, Liège, the last barrier northwest of Farland, may be encircled by the deep sea. But they had to go to Liege, the only place where they could defend with such a strong force in the deep sea.

"Keep going!" Byan ordered.

The shipwives who were resting on the island stood up one after another, and without even repairing them, they made their way in the direction of Liège in a disorderly manner.

On the other side, a group of war-weary people from Paris had arrived near Liège. They were in a hurry, but there were still people on board who weren't happy with the speed.

"Can't you hurry up?" Little Supply looked at the fish hook that had just been pulled up from the sea, and the GALO hanging on it was still going down, and there was no harvest after several hooks in the past few days, which made Little Supply even more dissatisfied with the invasion of the deep sea.

"It's already the fastest speed, Miss Sukhbaatar." Prestige, who was standing on the sidelines, replied, "And there is Liege ahead." ”

"There's the deep sea there?"

"Uh...... No. "Prestige doesn't know the battle situation of Eben Emir, so he gives this answer.

"Don't hurry up then! I'm going to drive away the abominable deep sea! ”

"With all due respect, with your strength ......"

"What's wrong with me! I'm a Star Destroyer! The only Star Destroyer here! LITTLE SUPPLY WAS IMMEDIATELY UNHAPPY, AND SHE THREW GALO INTO THE SEA, WHO WAS STRUGGLING TO ESCAPE.

"Yes, yes." Prestige didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only be perfunctory.

And in the cabin, War-Weary is assigning tasks to Nelson, and in her arms is the sleeping little Lo. Seeing Nelson again, Little Lady kept pestering her, which made Nelson miserable and happy.

"Do you have any commands, war-weary." Nelson gently stroked Radle's blonde hair.

"When we get to Liège, we may have to face the deep sea." She said with a serious expression on her face that for her who had faced off with the main forces of the deep sea, the defenders of Farlancy of the Emir of Eben were not worthy of her trust, and she would rather use the worst case scenario to speculate on the dynamics of the deep sea. And according to her guess, the defenders of Eben Emir should have been routed by this time, and the next target in the deep sea is definitely Liège.

"Is it that fast?" Nelson was surprised.

"Probably faster." "Don't overestimate the aristocratic ladies of Farland, maybe they don't even have the ability to fire into the deep sea. ”

For the former enemy, the war-weariness is ruthless. But that's also the case with Francis, who are closer to Germany than Ingillia and have already struggled for years. The current France has not experienced the baptism of war at all, and its combat effectiveness is questionable.

"We have only one goal this time." War weariness shared images of the invasion of the deep in Ingria's network, "Kill the flagship of the deep." ”

As she spoke, she enlarged the picture.

"It's!" Nelson's eyes widened.

"As you can see." War-weariness said, "Perhaps a worse scenario than the death of the flagship has arisen." ”

"We ...... Going to hunt her? Nelson's hand couldn't help but touch Lo's face.

"Sister Shengli, what's wrong?" Luo woke up in a daze, and looked at Nelson with confused eyes.

"Ah, it's okay, you can go back to sleep." Nelson immediately adjusted his mind, patted Xiaoluo's forehead, and motioned for her to continue sleeping.

"Hmm...... Sister ......" Xiao Luo muttered, and entered the dream again.

Nelson breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the war-weariness.

"But to sink their flagship under the protection of the deep sea, it's up to us .............I'm afraid," she saw the war-weariness in her eyes and quickly changed the subject.

"The Royal Ark has arrived with reinforcements, and I'm sure they'll reach Liège soon." War-weariness said.

"But sink her like this......" Nelson's hand trembled slightly, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Xiao Luo in his arms.

"That's why I brought a little supply." War-weariness sighed.

"In case ......"

"It's useless in case, the glory of the Royal Navy cannot be tarnished by the deep sea." War-weariness said.

"Yes." Nelson knew that war-weary had made up her mind, so she had no choice but to agree.

"Then you hurry up and prepare, I guess I won't have time to prepare when I get to Liège." War-weary, he stood up and walked softly out of Nelson's room.

"Don't stop me!" On deck, the little supply had already jumped up, and she wanted to jump off the boat and run over herself, despite the obstruction of prestige.

"Miss Sukhbaatar, I guess you're not as fast as this ship." Prestige didn't stand in the way, just watched the performance of the little supply from the side.

The little supply froze.

"Pull me up!" GALO CLIMBED OUT OF THE SEA AND STRUGGLED TO GET HELP.

"Don't make a fuss, little supplies." By this time the war-weariness had come out, and she hugged the little supplies that were rolling on the deck.

"Let go of me! Not...... It's so stuffy......" The little supply danced in his hands, trying to get out of his war-weary chest.

"Is there any news from Eben Emir?"

"Nope." Prestige replied.

Since the image of the deep sea came from there, there has been no news of it.

"Something may have happened." War-weariness remembered the matter of the Prince of Wales, and after entering the Malay Sea, the Prince of Wales and his entourage, who had been in contact with Ingilia, also abruptly did not have any news.

"That?"

"Let's get ready." War-weariness said, "It may be that there will be a battle as soon as we arrive in Liège." ”

Although it was all based on her speculation, it was important to be prepared.