Chapter 32: The Beginning

"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

On the support transport to Eben Emir, Sukhbaatar kept urging.

"Come on, come on." War-weary said goodbye to Richelieu.

"Béarn, please." Richelieu said that although she and Béarn did not deal with each other very well, but no matter what, she was also the only aircraft carrier in Francis, and any damage would be a loss to Francis, "I will organize a reinforcement force, and it will be there soon." ”

"Don't worry, we will take care of Ingilia over there, and there will be no mistakes." War-weariness knew very well the purpose of rushing to the front line this time, but she still agreed, after all, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Eben Emir could not hold it, and the defenders over there would definitely retreat.

"Let's go." War-weary, she grabbed the little supply and turned to the prestige.

"Oh, yes." War-weary thought for a moment, and continued to say to Prestige, "Let's go to Liège. ”

Liège was a small island behind the Ebel-Emir and was the only way to get from the fortress to Paris. If the defenders of Ebn Emir retreated, it would certainly be the way to go. And over there, it must be the only way to attack in the deep sea.

"Yes." Prestige has no doubt about war-weariness judgment.

"Big sister, do you know what kind of person my sister is?" Xiao Luo on one side pestered Nelson as soon as she saw her.

"She! Hmmm......" Nelson was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"By the way, big sister, what's your name?" Xiao Luo suddenly remembered a big problem, she didn't even know the name of her sister's good friend.

"That...... That one...... My name is ......" Nelson grabbed his hair with his right hand and his eyes fluttered around in a panic, "My name is ......"

"Her name is Shengli, your sister's good friend." War-weary smiled and walked over, and Nelson breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Yes, yes! My name is Victory. ”

"Hello Sister Victory." Xiao Luo said obediently.

"Good! Good! Nelson replied awkwardly, not feeling good.

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Eben Amir.

Béarn commanded the defenders out of the fort and repaired in the nearby seas. Even though Byan tried to adjust, these inexperienced ship girls were still full of fear for the upcoming deep sea, their eyes were filled with confusion and fear, their limbs were numb, and they only subconsciously followed Byann's orders.

"That's not going to work." Langley said worriedly to Béarn, "This looks like the deep-sea forces are about to rout when they see it. ”

"Damn...... "Bjarn," said Béarn, gritting his teeth, "where did the miscellaneous Germans get so many planes, they don't have many deep-sea aircraft carriers at all." ”

Originally, although the ship girls were inexperienced, their fighting spirit would not be so low, but the previous bombardment was really fierce, and even if they counted the Varyag, there were only three aircraft carriers on their side, which was absolutely enough according to the previous battles. But this attack in the deep sea, the number of carrier-based aircraft has exceeded their imagination, and they have been blown up.

"I should have fought back just now." Bjarn said.

"If we fight back, we will be ineffective now." Langley saw very thoroughly, the deep-sea bombing just now was not only bombers, but also a huge group of fighter planes in the sky above them, and his own planes went up to deliver food.

"But what now?" Byan had no choice, her subordinates still couldn't raise their fighting spirit, and she wasn't very experienced, so she could only turn to Langley on the sidelines for help.

"So be it."

"That's it? To the battlefield? ”

"The rest of the year is going to be very cruel." Langley said heavily, although she did not experience the last war, but she also knew the cruelty of war from the mouth of the older generation, "Only the strong can live." ”

Bjarn gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

"Prepare for battle!" Langley said suddenly, just as a dark shadow began to appear on her radar, and the alarm kept flashing. With Washington's experience, she knows very well that this is a deep-sea force, and although the new radar cannot 100% search the deep sea, the false alarm rate is definitely not high.

"Prepare for battle!" Byan ordered.

There was a commotion in the ship's forces behind them, in fact, they had nothing to prepare for, since the appearance of the plane in the deep sea, they had been in a state of tension, if it weren't for Bayarn's strict control, maybe a hint of wind and grass would have led to the appearance of a misfire.

On the other side of the deep sea, Deep Sea Hood was very unhappy, and Bismarck snatched her cat before the expedition, which made her feel weird all the way. This time, however, the battle had been in a state of secrecy, and she had taken the deep-sea plan to touch Eben-Emir as carefully as she had done last time, and go straight to Paris. As a result, before they could see the shadow of Eben Emir, they were spotted by an airplane, and even though the deep-sea plane pursued it with all its might, it still allowed the plane to escape. Even if it is not, being seen does not mean that it will be taken seriously by Francis, but the plane that went to reconnoiter in Eben brought back bad news, and there were defenders of the ship's mother over there!

The last time she came, it was empty. The appearance of the defenders this time means that her plan has completely failed, and she can only break through next. So she sent all the bombers and bombed Eben and Emir indiscriminately.

Damn it......

Deep Sea Hood shook his empty chest, his heart full of anger.

If it weren't for the crooked shell that hit right last time, Francis would have been destroyed under his own hands, so why bother with a frontal assault.

The planes that had gone to bomb were back. Although they were consumed a lot under anti-aircraft fire, the results they reported were very encouraging. Eben Emir's fortress was in ruins, and there weren't as many defenders there as they thought, so they had obviously guessed that the deep sea would attack, but they never imagined that the scale of the attack would be so huge.

Next, let me crush them!

The corners of Deepsea Hood's mouth curled cruelly, and he silently gave an order in his heart.

The Deepsea received the order, and they put away their disguises and headed for Eben Emir at full speed.

Half an hour later, the deep sea appeared in the eyes of Langley's reconnaissance plane, and then the reconnaissance plane was shot down by the deep sea fighters.

"A team of six, recovering against the enemy!" Beyan, who saw this scene in the shared network, hurriedly ordered.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

No sooner had the troops of the deep sea come into sight than a round of artillery fire whistled over their heads, and the already crumbling fortress of Eben-Emir finally collapsed.

With that, the planes of the deep sea, with a roar of death, rapidly approached their airspace.

"Are you afraid, Varyag?" Langley knew it was their turn.

"Nope! Unafraid! Varyag looked up and said, Alpha bouncing excitedly on her ship's load.

"Your elf is a battle maniac." Langley said with a smile.

"It will definitely become a powerful elf!" Varyag said confidently.

"Then it's up to it." Langley said with a smile.

"Let's go!" Bjarn said.

With a roar, their carrier-based aircraft lifted into the air.