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37. Fantasy fleet, out! (2-in-1)

"Isn't this cockpit a little too small for me?"

"Slightly, a little bigger."

"I can't reach anything here......"

Although it is said that it is one of the standard equipment of the ship's mother, but in fact, stuffing a person into a torpedo, even if it is modified, is not so pleasant.

After all, this thing is not a specialized diving facility, although it is just as large, but a considerable part of it is used to place propulsion facilities. The other part is the fighting compartment for charging. And even if the fighting compartment were removed, it would be absolutely impossible for that strange shape to cram a person into it. Nature needs her to transform.

For safety reasons, the OO1 has made the internal assimilation chamber a standard size. But because the height gap between the ship girls is too big, all kinds of dissatisfied complaints made the main knife's oo1 forehead suddenly burst with countless green tendons.

"Love to use it, don't roll! If you don't accept it, you can continue to stuff it for me, and you can lie in it honestly, where did you get so much nonsense. ”

"And how much work do you think I've gone into transforming these things? Originally, the torpedo compartment was a place to house people? The old lady has transformed so many things in order to take care of your love, don't you know what to do. If you are not satisfied, continue to do your **, there are hundreds of them in the warehouse that are still moldy and can't be used, who wants to go? ”

As soon as they saw the appearance of the oo1 angrily rushing to the crown, several ship girls who had already experienced the taste of ** suddenly shook their heads again and again, shrunk their necks one after another, and got into the open cabin of the steam divine soldier. He pressed his palm against the steel plate and closed his eyes slightly.

Thin black mosaic squares began to diffuse from the place of contact, spreading out to the surrounding matter. Cast a black haze over the steampunk product.

But compared to the electromagnetic cannon that was directly sealed, this time's action was obviously much gentler. The black mosaic cubes are not simply and rudely sealing the whole object into subspace, but assimilating like it, gradually permeating next to the steam god Poseidon, as if polishing, adding a touch of weirdness to this punk-style weapon.

"Then from now on, change to a combat-ready posture."

OO1 looked at the fantalist girls who had entered the torpedo bay and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The light reflected a dark red shadow.

"The utopian fleet is fully staffed, and armed assimilation begins. The initial estimate is about 4 minutes and 30 seconds. After all, there is no need for complete assimilation, and the degree of partial assimilation will be much faster. Now time o85o, which is within the scope of the plan. Admiral, what's your next order? ”

"A search was performed at ports 1 to 6 to confirm that the internal pressure was normal and that there were no leaks. Roughly confirm the situation off the coast and report back to me. ”

"Yes, Sortie 1 to 6 for self-searching-"

Listening to the man's orders, OO1 gave a standard military salute to the Admiral, turned around and operated on an operation panel. A hollow sound came from afar, as if something was gasping, and then gradually subsided.

"Sortie windows 1 to 6 have been retrieved. All normal. There is no change in pressure, and there are no loopholes inside and outside. The preliminary search is complete. There are no anomalies. ”

"There are no anomalous targets in the open sea, and the closest humanoid object to us is on a reef 7.3 nautical miles to the south, which is preliminarily identified as north-"

"Leave her alone, report what's next."

The Admiral suddenly spoke.

OO1 was stunned when he heard this, and then pushed his glasses.

"- Yes. The closest humanoid object to us has been changed to the 'Red Oni' of the Deep Sea Fleet 26 nautical miles away from us. There were no obstructions at sea level, sonar exploration was normal, there was no high-energy response, and there were no targets for initial retrieval of the seabed. Your command, Admiral? ”

"Report on the largest natural phenomena around you, and then talk about their residual effects. And it is marked out in relative coordinates. ”

"Yes, please wait."

With a military salute to the Admiral, the oo1 was operating on the control panel, and soon a display screen that looked very technological fell from the ceiling. The clear and simple floor plan shows where the Admiral is and the surrounding weather.

"Because I don't have satellite positioning, I can only use astronomical inspection buoys that have been placed in various places to conduct surveys. The results of the preliminary determination are as shown in the figure above. ”

Around Guam, which was shown on the monitor, a black cloud was gradually fading south.

But the cloud of the deep-sea fleet didn't leave the entire area around Guam in one go, and there were still very tricky fleets left everywhere. It's like a replacement, refresh the surrounding area, leaving the more powerful deep sea.

And what they have to do now is to turn all these deep-sea fleets into a state of serious injury, and weaken the local strength of the deep-sea fleet little by little, so as to deal with the next war.

"Let's set the coordinates here."

The Admiral pondered for a long time, pointing near a black cloud in the west.

"The first battle is not very suitable for choosing a high-intensity combat area, but it is more suitable here. And if possible, maybe you'll get some other clues or connections. If memory serves, this side is the closest to our front, right? ”

"That's right. This position is less than three hundred kilometers away from the United Front of Human Admirals. If it is possible, it is true that it is possible to encounter a human fleet. ”

"That's fine. When the time comes, we can also learn from the advanced experience of others. ”

“…… Admiral, you're not kidding, are you? ”

"Huh? How could I be joking? ”

Looking at the ridiculous look on the face of the oo1, the Admiral raised his eyebrows in some surprise. But before he could say anything, the mist that had hung over the Enterprise torpedo had already lifted. The girl with the golden ponytail glared at OO1 with an unhappy expression.

"Yes, the Admiral never jokes. The Admiral's order is absolute, and the rest of the things are left to the ship's mother, right? OO1? ”

"I don't care, if you insist."

Looking at the Enterprise's selective expression, OO1 shrugged his shoulders undeniably. Faced with the Admiral's slightly dazed expression, the technician pushed his glasses again, turned around and began to crack a string of numbers into the control panel.

The stain that swirled around those steam gods shone brightly, as if accepting the coordinates they had set. It only took a few seconds to regain calm.

It didn't take long for the other shipwives to finish their assimilation missions one after another, and each waved their hands at the admiral.

"Before I leave, I would like to say a few words to the warriors of the Fantasy Fleet."

Looking at the large torpedo that had been assimilated and transformed from bronze to black and purple, the Admiral sighed, stood in front of the six ready-to-kill weapons, pressed the gray and white Admiral's hat on his head, and showed a stern expression on his face.

"In this mission, we do not seek success or failure, but only seek the largest possible killing and wounding of the enemy's living forces. The easiest and most effective way to do this is to reduce the enemy's activity stats. ”

"That is, to cut off their ability to move, to destroy their ability to attack. I'm afraid this is a difficult requirement for you, so I don't want to pursue the ultimate perfection. As long as you can, if you can't, you can kill it directly through your own judgment. I don't have any hard and fast requirements for this. ”

"There's only one I ask. That is for you to come back alive. Come back alive no matter what. You can bring a few more people back to Hong Kong, but I will not allow you to lose one. Not even if you're injured. Do you understand? ”

"Yes."

Looking at the haggard and shriveled admiral, the ship's ladies answered one after another.

"I didn't hear it! Be louder! Have you eaten less than I have? ”

"Yes!"

The high-pitched voice suddenly formed a piercing echo in the small room.

"Well, that's good."

To this neutral answer, the Admiral nodded with satisfaction. looked at the oo1 on the platform behind him. The girl understood, and held out her thumb to the Admiral.

"Once the pressurization starts, the fish ** propulsion preparation! All the shipwives entered the cabin and began to settle fifteen seconds later. All hands on the tube! OO1 pushed his glasses and shouted loudly from the podium. A bright red countdown flashed on the machinery behind the bronze iron pillar.

Looking at the decreasing readings, the Admiral raised his eyebrows and sighed imperceptibly. Turning around, he gave a military salute to the ship's girls who had pulled the hatch closed.

"Well, I'll not say more. I wish you all good luck! ”

"I wish Admiral Wu Yun prosperity!"

The shipwives standing in the cabin gave a standard military salute to the admiral. The black mosaic cubes then gradually covered the surface of the chamber, condensing into a single single body along with the outer bronze shell, no longer separating from each other.

"The torpedo began to be loaded."

Standing on the podium, oo1 said expressionlessly. Fingers moved quickly on the control table, entering strings of complex commands.

The machinery above it suddenly released a large amount of white steam. The piston-like object slowly pressed the bronze torpedo down the diagonal pipe, slowly advancing through the narrow tunnel, constantly correcting the direction and position. Finally, under the correction of the gear, it slowly shifted to the position of the shooting window.

"Seawater pressure testing begins."

oo1 said blankly as he pulled down a hand brake.

The airtight gates bolted behind them as soon as the torpedoes entered, preventing seawater from backing up into the base. Other machines also take on their own with the bolting of the airtight valve.

Feeling a tremor beneath his feet, the Admiral calmly looked at the readings on the screen in front of him. Facing the life characteristics of the six people, the Admiral's palms subconsciously clenched. Sweat gradually seeped through the chapped palms.

If they could, who would let these girls go to war? But there was no way, and all the Admiral could do was to save these children from harm. The war with the deep sea is a war to the death. If the deep sea wins, neither the human nor the ship will have any room for survival. Even if you can't bear it, you can only do it.

However, he can choose to fight for victory after victory in a smoother, more peaceful way, without people dying. Even if he was scolded for being naïve, he didn't want to see any ship's mother die.

"The air pump is pumped out, and the torpedo countdown is ready."

The girl operated the platform in front of her expressionlessly, and after making sure that all the parameters were fine, she calmly pressed the red button. On the screen in front of the Admiral, the index representing pressure instantly became the same value as the index outside.

"The high-temperature gas stamping is ready. All processes are in place. The countdown to torpedo firing can begin. Admiral, what's your next order? ”

The girl turned to look at her admiral.

“……”

The tired-looking man took off his hat and quietly looked at the projected screen.

The cloudy and dim eyes quietly looked at the torpedoes from No. 1 to No. 6, and made sure that each of them was in a calm and steady state. Only then did he slowly nod to OO1.

"Get ready to shoot."

"Yes. Shoot down to start. ”

OO1 pressed the red button with a blank face. A white countdown suddenly appeared on the big screen. In the entire underground room, only the slightly heavy breathing of the Admiral and the faint humming of machinery were extremely harsh.

‘5’

‘4’

‘3’

‘2’

‘1’

'Fantasy fleet, out. ’

As the reading turned to O, there was a muffled thud, and the Admiral's feet trembled slightly.

On the screen, six lines of white bubbles disappear in front of the camera in the blink of an eye, heading towards the western sea. In this dark and silent ocean, six white tracks were drawn.

“…… Shot successfully. ”

Looking at the lines on the screen, the little girl sighed and took off her glasses.

"Good work, oo1."

"No, Admiral, it's nothing."

OO1 jumped off the platform and shook his head at the Admiral with a smile. His expression gradually became stern, and he saluted the white foam spreading on the screen.

"It's a little late, but I wish you all good luck."

"Please, bring victory to the Admiral once again."

“…… No, you're wrong. It's not 'Bring victory to the Admiral,' but 'Bring victory to us.'" Without you, I'm not an admiral anymore. ”

It's just an ordinary human being.

Looking at the white lines that faded on the screen, the Admiral shook his head and put his hat back on his head. One hand touched the confused OO1 and turned to leave the basement. Only a back figure of the girl in a white navy uniform was left.

"You are with me, and you are the utopian fleet. With you, I am the Admiral. ”

"So, let them bring victory for us."

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