249. Let me tell you, what big scene have I not seen?

No way.

Listening to the Atlanta report, the first thing that flashed in the old man's mind was impossibility.

The three general flagships, you have another southeast, northwest, and four to play mahjong in Tianjing, how is it possible? Don't be edged, absolutely not edged, I'll tell you that this milk doesn't die.

I've been traveling north and south for so many years, what wind and waves have I never seen? The independent governor of Australia, his level is not much higher than that of the weak chickens in Tianjing, and I talked and laughed with him. But this can't stand the three deep-sea flagships riding faces?!

How do you sue me for winning? There's no way to win, right? People wave their hands, even if they are reimbursed directly on the street, this little bit of their own family is not enough for a general flagship to be played - maybe they can be beaten by one, but what is the use of this, people are in Tianjing, can we bombard Tianjing?

And let's talk about something else, let's talk about something else - is that governor crazy?

It's true that the Utopian Fleet doesn't have all the strength to get here, but we can't just treat him as a rookie?

If you want to say that this fog is not the ghost of the fantasy fleet, the ghost doesn't believe it. Although he really doesn't want to believe it, but now you say that he didn't do it, who believes it.

It's only been an hour, okay? I'll just sleep for an hour, okay? What are you doing in an hour? Lao Tzu still wants to live to be 90 years old, honestly retire and walk around the park with a birdcage.

“…… All in all, are the other fleets in touch? ”

Sitting on the chair, the old man rubbed his forehead with a headache and asked in a low voice.

The other shipwives in the command room looked at each other, and in the end, it was Atlanta who stood up. He bowed to the old man.

"Because of the dense fog at sea and unknown reasons, the electromagnetic waves were interfered with by Yan zhòng. I was able to do basic work, but I was able to turn on the WAN. ”

"Then turn it on." The old man waved his hand in pain.

"At the very least, we need to determine each other's orientation and where we are when we lose contact with the radio."

"HQ, the latest news."

Before the old man could say anything, a crisp exclamation interrupted the old man's speech. A bespectacled shipwreck pressed the headset in surprise and listened to the description. Keep nodding their heads. At last he stood up and saluted the tired old man.

"Confirmation has just been sent from the headquarters, the teachers' group, the police force, the gendarmerie, have begun to conduct a dragnet search activity. Hopefully, we will be able to provide the most basic assistance. ”

"Now that we're all in the dark, how can we help them?"

Listening to the description of the eyed ship mother, the old man shook his head with a wry smile.

And after all, he still doesn't know how this thing unfolds. Why is it suddenly like this? The intelligence system was in disarray, and he had just woken up. Exactly what happened is completely unknown. What else can be done at such a time? Even if you obey the command of the headquarters, you must first find your own fleet.

But then again, where did all your fleet go? Why did you see these command ship mothers? Where did the rest of the aircraft carrier fleet and battlefleet go? What about the expulsion squads? It seems that there is only a liaison team left?

It seemed that the old man's question was also seen, and it was still Atlanta who saluted the old man and reported softly.

"Because of the order of the headquarters, all ship girls must unconditionally participate in the network operation."

"The battleship formations were on standby around the rear sea area because of speed problems, and the destroyers were patrolling outside. In order to maintain smooth communication, the aircraft carrier unit has already taken the first step to rendezvous with the sending coordinates. ”

"Really?"

The old man nodded.

Orders issued by headquarters. There is no way to accept it.

But in this case, the defense on your side will be empty, and the headquarters is not a good place.

The old man thought for a moment. Then he said.

"Give me my command, and withdraw all the men—"

He was about to continue saying something, when he suddenly heard a crisp voice clearly reaching the ship from outside.

"Dare to ask if this is the mobile headquarters of the Blue Water Navy, the cruiser Alpha? It took a lot of time to find this place. ”

The voice seemed to ring in my ears, clear and with a hint of trill.

"What's going on?"

"Where did the sound come from?"

Listening to this sudden voice, all the shipwives fell into a daze. They all looked at each other, not knowing where the voice was coming from. But only the old man's expression changed suddenly.

“……？！”

Is it impossible?!

The old man subconsciously stood up and grabbed the binoculars, walked quickly to the edge of the lookout, and scanned the misty ocean with a frown.

And yet at a glance I saw it.

Even in the midst of such a foggy ocean. The old man still saw the monster standing above the ocean at a glance.

It was like a black whirlpool, distorting all the eyes around him and focusing on himself, the black uniform appeared and disappeared in the hazy sea fog, a slender bamboo pole was at the side of his hand, in the mist, the pale and delicate face was full of dark smiles, like a ghost.

Looking at the old man who was observing, the black-clothed ship lady smiled slightly with a long knife, and an amazing cannon muzzle of a large caliber stretched out from the subspace behind her, aiming at the fragile armor of the ship.

"510 Cannon...... Prototype ......"

Looking at the muzzle of the cannon glowing with new brilliance, the old man subconsciously held his head and groaned in pain.

With just one shot, just one shot can easily break this state-of-the-art cruiser into two sections. It was a huge cannon with a full 510 caliber, and just looking at that caliber, the old man's heart could not contain a sense of panic. It was as if some black-clad Grim Reaper had quietly descended on everyone, reaching out and choking their throats.

The shipwives who stayed behind stared blankly at the black-clad ghost's several naval guns the size of an ordinary ship, not knowing what to do. It's just that in the face of the dark muzzle, everyone's hearts turned up with a feeling of nervousness and vomiting.

"The shame that has been suffered in the West, let you get it back from you."

This is my first time firing, so don't blame me for bullying the small.

As if sensing a burst of anxious emotion coming from the ship, a wicked smile appeared on the face of the black-clad ghost.

"Goodbye."

A flash of fire flashed from the deep muzzle of the cannon. (To be continued......)