"Where did we get so many ship girls?"

Richelieu could only smile bitterly at this, in Els, the fastest weakening of the nascent tower was Farlance. However, the situation faced by Francis is the most critical, and several major bases in the deep sea, basically except for the Pacific Ocean, are around Francis.

"We still have to guard against the sluggish side, and there are only so many that can be transferred." Richelieu didn't want to talk about it, after all, she couldn't talk about Dunkirk's intuition about stationing half of his troops in Sedan.

"Dumb Guy?" War-weariness has long been heard, and the deep-sea expulsion there is unusually brave, and it is said that it has the firepower not inferior to that of battleships.

"That's a nuisance indeed." If the rumored powerful destroyer really exists, it will be a bit of a problem to deal with, especially now that Ingilia has lost several generals.

The shelling of the deep sea continued, and the huge firepower gap made it impossible for the shipwives inside the fortress to raise their heads. Even though they had shrunk to the extreme, some of the shipwives with low dodge were still injured.

When they did not dare to waste their aviation combat power too much, Richelieu and War-Weary could not find a way to counterattack for a while, so they could only let the deep sea below take advantage of the firepower to suppress the clamor to their heart's content.

Even though it has been roaring for most of the day, the artillery fire in the deep sea still has no tendency to weaken. Although the airplane fortress that went back to resupply was unexpectedly blocked by the company, the supply troops from Germany still reached Liège very smoothly (except for the team that got lost and ran through Ingilia).

Deep Sea Hood was very comfortable, and for some reason, she was particularly energetic in attacking Farlance. The last time she touched Paris, her plan failed, but this time, she will definitely not repeat it!

Hurry up and finish the fight, and I left the ginger fish cake and I was still a little unaccustomed.

*****

Richelieu walked around anxiously.

"Don't shake it." War-weary quietly drank her black tea, "Sit down and take a break." ”

"Rest?" Richelieu sneered, full of mockery of himself, "We didn't even shoot a shot, and you told me to rest?" ”

"It's not like you're being suppressed and can't hold your head up." War-weariness is also very helpless. It was the first time she had encountered such a disparity in strength between the two sides. The shelling of the deep sea was like a bottomless pit, constantly suppressing the sky above the fortress of Liège. It's hard for an ordinary shipwreck to even show a head.

In this kind of legion-sized battle, Richelieu and others alone could not turn the situation around. I'm afraid that in the face of the deep sea, which has now been reorganized, prestige and Richelieu will not dare to perform the feat of the previous days.

On the other side, Utopia and Varyag already knew that the war was coming, after all, there was such a big movement in the deep sea, and since the morning, the sound of artillery on that side has not been heard, and Xiao Luo also faintly felt that the atmosphere was not right, and only Sukhbaatar, a visitor from another world who had no concept of war, could fight with her 47 heartlessly. She even thinks that fireworks are actually set off outside.

If it weren't for Prestige's hard work, this guy might have broken up on it and fired a few shots (if she had a main gun).

"Huh? Varyag, what is this thing? Sukhbaatar saw the new toy in Varyag's hand.

"I don't know." Varyag said honestly, although it was something that was taken out of her ship's suit, but she really didn't know what it was, "This is a gift from Sister Yat-sen to Kokang, as if to thank Sister Kokang for the mashed potatoes that Sister Kokang invited them to eat." ”

"Wow - there seem to be two holes!" The little supply touched it.

"I guess it's a mold for pastries......" Varyag guessed.

"So this is even a pastry?" The fantasy was so quick that he pulled out something that looked like a rocket from the toy, "I feel more like a weapon—"

"Don't move! This is a gift for Sister Kokang! "Varyag wants to take back what he has.

Holding the "food" in her hand, she was willing to let go, and she was bent on taking a bite.

"Don't make any noise!" Sukhbaatar patted the toy, trying to stop her two friends from arguing. Not to mention, the sound of this shot is really crisp.

And the Varyag and the utopian stopped arguing, and as soon as they let go, the thing slipped back again. I don't know if it's because of the small supply, or the providence in the dark, I just heard a roar, and this rocket-like thing flew out of it and flew straight towards Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo's reaction was not unfast, and in a hurry, she slipped to the ground, and the extremely fast "pastry" hit the fortress directly.

Bang!

"Pastry" punched a crater in the thick walls of the fortress and bounced into the air.

"Thankfully, it's not a weapon—" Varyag breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully it wasn't a weapon as it might have been (hey!). Isn't it a weapon that can be fired!! ）。

"Wow - it's fun! Anything else? "Sukhbaatar is really watching the excitement and not a big deal. Because of the deep sea, she had no fish to catch, but she fell into a state of restlessness with nothing to do.

"No more!" Varyag decisively refused, shoved things back at breakneck speed, and pulled out the carrier-based aircraft she wanted to pull out.

At this time, Alpha was still dozing off on the plane. Although Varyag's movements were slight, with its acuity, he immediately jumped up.

It looked at the Varyag expectantly, apparently thinking that it would be time to go out again.

Not to mention, the last trip to Germany was really exciting. Although it is hunted by a horde of cool-looking deep-sea planes, its alpha is made for adventure!

"Not really!" How could the Varyag, who had happened last time, let the Alpha move, and the devil knows where this bohemian elf would run to make trouble as soon as he got on the plane.

However, it is not a mistake for Varyag to take out the alpha. Just now, her aviation warfare teacher Langley came to contact her, didn't Ami's aircraft carrier formation arrive, and naturally there were a group of elves cultivated by Lexington and Saratoga who came with her. Langley meant to ask the Varyag to talk to them. This kind of communication naturally includes communication between elves.

"No fighting!" Varyag solemnly admonished the Alpha.

Alpha nodded nonchalantly, thinking that this kind of exchange should be similar to a fight in a carrier-based aircraft.

"Then I'll go first." As soon as Varyag saw the time, he hurriedly said goodbye to Sukhbaatar and his party, and hurried towards Ami's station.

"Well, we can't seem to have a good time." Sukhbaatar shrugged, and as she watched Varyag's back in the distance, she also saw the prestige coming this way.