Chapter 183: Shelling

"When are we going to fight back?" As long as Prestige didn't give the order, even if he had already been bathed in shells twice and bruised several pieces of skin, Nelson would not be the first to return fire.

As a veteran ship girl who has been in battle for a long time, she is no longer the kind of cute new ship girl who wants to fight back immediately when she sees the deep sea firing at herself, even if she has always been an unreliable sister.

On the sea, the most important thing is to prohibit the order, and if a ship does not obey the order and fire first, it will bring all kinds of unplanned consequences, and may even have a bad impact on the otherwise good battle situation.

"Wait a minute, I'll shoot first." As he spoke, Prestige glanced at the two starship mothers on the signal tower who didn't plan to join the battle, and silently complained in his heart, the Immortal's antimatter fragmentation cannon is powerful, but the range is too close.

"So what should I do?" The avant-garde, who had already broken and was smoking, felt that he might be on his knees after two more barrages just now.

"Double reimbursement for repair materials, and another reward for returning to the town guard's office." Prestige said in a flat tone.

"Then I can fight for another five hundred years!" Hearing the prestige say this, the avant-garde immediately stood up from the state of collapse and fell to the ground, and said passionately, ignoring the fact that he had already leaked all kinds of spring light.

"Scared?" The fact that they didn't fire because of the prestige order made these deep-sea ship girls in the reloading talk a lot.

"A hero-level shipwreck won't be frightened by this scene." For some reason, the expression of the deep-sea battle was a little ugly.

"One more round of cannons, and they'll know that there's no place to be a first-hand loser." The deep-sea air carrier, who had been on standby beside him, spoke.

"Another round of cannons? Is it just my delusion...... "Although the scene is superior, and even the opponent's main battle column has been bombarded to the middle, the shadow in the intuition of this deep-sea combat still lingers, and even becomes more and more serious.

"One more round, and you won't have a chance." Although I don't know what these deep-sea ship girls are talking about, looking at the two fleets that are getting closer and closer, a triumphant smile appears on the face of prestige.

"Not good." Although the radar scans kept telling them that the enemy was the only one, the Arden and Hyperion, which were already directly visible through vision, did not appear on the radar screen of the deep-sea battle.

Even her ship, which is infinitely close to the Suhime-class deep-sea battle, can't be observed at such a close distance......

"Leader-level ......?" This is the last memory of this deep-sea warship in the life of the war.

Just as he wanted to ask his commander why he was surprised by the bad deep-sea air carrier, he saw that without any counterattack and no cannonball whistling, his leader, the deep-sea battle with an infinitely close combat power to the Suhime-class, the entire body and the upper part of her whale-shaped ship disintegrated into a blue point of light.

The deep-sea shipwives who had already loaded their shells and waited for the next salvo order looked at the remaining half of the ship's equipment that was gradually sinking with frightened eyes.

Then, with an order from prestige, Nelson and Rodney poured the guns of the BIG7-class battleship mothers on the heads of these deep-sea ships.

Ready to go, the firepower is covered even less than the two salvos that these deep-sea ships have just fired.

In less than a moment, nearly a third of the deep-sea ships sank to the bottom of the sea with their commanders.

"Steady! Steady! The formation has been changed to a double vertical! Cover for artillery fire, wait for me to release the carrier-based aircraft! The Deep Sea Air Carrier, who had replaced the Deep Sea Combat as the temporary commander, waved her scepter in a panic.

In the midst of the panic, another deep-sea battleship turned into a blue point of light like the one just now, and sank to the bottom of the sea without any struggle.

"Is the Immortal's Antimatter Phase Fragmentation Cannon that powerful?" Huberian looked at the situation that had changed from one side to the other, and was a little surprised by the power of the two cannons of the Immortal Prestige.

"That comes at a price." As Arden spoke, his eyes fell on the captain of the maid, who had disappeared from the ship's uniform and was half-kneeling on the deck like the avant-garde.

"Huh? Can the Immortal Ship also carry an overload module? Huberian, who was aware of the current state of prestige, asked curiously.

"Yes, but I promise I didn't put those things on her when I was revamping her prestige." Arden said with a slight sigh.

There are Star Spirit's overload modules, but Star Spirit's overload modules are definitely not as good as prestige.

"That's right, I still remember that you star spirits shouted the battle of glory and opened the overload module as a last resort." When Huberian saw that Prestige was alive, but only a little wounded, he knew that Arden was right.

According to Hubelion's understanding of the Star Spirit Race of a religious madman like Arden, the so-called Star Spirit version of Overload is no different from self-detonation.

"First the shield transfer technology, and now you've researched a micro-overload ability yourself, Arden, you really don't want to include her in your Kara's Light?" Huberian praised the prestige of the head maid of the 233rd town guard house with a positive review.

"If I could, I'd take her." Arden agrees with Hyperion's assessment that the reputation is much greater than that of the Wo-chan and the Nautilus.

"I remember that you have a technology over there that can compress Edelman's metal on a trillion scale, you can try it later and see if you can use it on her." Hyperion followed what he had just said.

"How do you know?" Arden was surprised that Hyperion knew about this kind of technology, which was classified among the Star Spirit Clan.

"Swan, the engineer on my ship, has talked to Kylax on your side before, and knows a little bit about it." Hyperion gives the source of his information.

"......" Arden thought that this should be the star spirits who couldn't chat in the psionic network after the nerve cord was reduced, so they became chatterboxers one by one.

The carrier-based aircraft released by the deep-sea air carrier in a hurry did not recover the sharp decline, the avant-garde is only broken and not broken, for the hero-level ship, the hull will not affect too much firepower.

The deep-sea air carrier, which threw out all its carrier-based aircraft in its own storage, found that this behavior was just a waste of anti-aircraft ammunition in the body of this heroic battleship with explosive air defense capabilities.

"What's next? My lord ...... "The deep-sea shipwives who were suppressed by Nelson and Rodney's gunfire asked about the decision of the temporary captain.

The "......" deep-sea air carrier's brief hesitation caused the two deep-sea battle cruisers to be bombarded to the bottom of the sea.

The deep-sea air jelly, who found that nothing could be done, put away the fear of being punished for failing the mission, and said with silver teeth: "Withdraw"

"The deep-sea fleet has withdrawn?" The avant-garde, who was about to reap the battle exploits, asked with a puzzled expression.

"This shows that the other party is premeditated to go deep into here, there must be a mole, don't let them go!" Commanded with the prestige of holding back the pain of his ship's cracking and cracking.

Nelson Rodney, who heard the prestige order, raised his guns, and after a few rounds of artillery fire, he took away several relatively backward deep-sea ships.

But there is nothing that can be done about the remaining fast deep-sea ships, and the commander of the air carrier.

The ladies of Britain should be elegant—a phrase often on the lips of the Nelson Rodney sisters, which meant that both ships were low-speed battleships.

It seems that it is difficult for some strongmen to let the low-speed battle train chase the empty mother in full speed escape.

Just when these No. 233 town guard ship mothers frowned, suddenly the feet of the few deep-sea ships that were about to disappear in front of them burst out with bursts of splashes, and they were sunk on the way to escape without reacting to what was happening.

The Nautilus, with a deep-sea submarine in its hand, surfaced, smiled evilly, and then dived back into the water.

In the end, there was only one deep-sea air carrier left that was still running away as fast as possible, even if the direction of her escape was the hinterland of the human race, but she was frightened by the defeat and punishment at the same time, and she was already panicking, just hoping to get away from this strange fleet as soon as possible.

It took 1 hour to make a chicken, and it flew up and fell down halfway through a sentence......