7. Everything on the surface of the sea is an enemy

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7. Every qiē on the surface of the sea is an enemy

Speaking of what kind of command room it sounds, it sounds very lofty, but in fact it is just a large room that is relatively clean and has less musty smell.

The headquarters of the abandoned town guard itself had long since collapsed, and in the face of the strange room full of rotting and unshaped, full of worm nests and colonies, the Admiral immediately decided to blast the entire room clean with four or six cannons from No. 11O.

But as a result of this reckless move, there are few structurally intact places in the entire abandoned Town Guard Mansion No. 1 Building. Everywhere there are signs such as 'dangerous' and 'beware of collapsing'. And naturally, the same is true of the second floor where the headquarters is located. After bypassing countless piles of rubble and construction debris, the barely intact command room came into view.

And as mentioned earlier, it's just a relatively nice room to clean. The door was opened, and the furnishings inside were also of the type that made the other admirals have a sour nose after seeing it.

There are no formal maps of the sea area, and there are no sand tables and signs, let alone the common telegraph or other machines that look very historical. There was a table, a blackboard, and an iron plate covered with tin. Add a few chairs, and a shabby desk, and this makes up the headquarters of the town guard. Because of the repair, there were no windows, and the slightly fishy sea breeze freshened the whole room.

This is already poor enough to be a pants, right?

No. 111, who was the last to come to the headquarters, closed the unlocked door, looked at the furnishings around him, and thought to himself.

There are no even the most basic paintings and attention markers, so how poor is it here? Will a few people starve to death? It's better to say that the Admiral is not starving to death now, which is a miracle in itself. You can still survive in such a poor place.

But what's stranger is not these poor places.

Rather, it was the water tray that was supposed to replace the sand table on the table, and the indicator icon placed in it made 111 feel very strange.

Only the central piece representing the town guard is green, so small that it is not clear - dots. Around it is a blank sea about the size of a thumb. But after that, it was all divided into patches of grid points with black lines. The pixel-art-like style made No. 111 feel a little weird.

What is this? Obsessive-compulsive segmentation? Is it better to orient yourself?

Before 111 could look at the tray and think about it, the Admiral stood in front of the blackboard and clapped his hands.

"Okay, it's already familiar to everyone else, but we still have a new kid after all. So I'll start at the beginning. ”

The Admiral coughed lightly and began to draw chalk figures on the blackboard behind him. A rudimentary coordinate map quickly appeared on the blackboard, and in the center was naturally a small island representing the abandoned town guard. The other four quadrants are marked with the number 1234.

"Because our town guard is different from other places, the sea area is also planned according to my local method. The plane coordinate system is developed with our small island, the southeast and northwest are used as the coordinate reference, and the sea area with a radius of 500 kilometers is the first sea area. The four quadrants are 1-1, 1-2, 1-3, 1-4. Because we don't have a reference target, that's all we have to do. ”

Admiral 111 explained, looking blankly.

The abandoned town guard house far from the human core area is naturally different from the defense line.

There are relatively simple areas in each ordinary town guard, and because the Deep Sea Fleet does not like to be close to 6 places, it is often possible to train in a stable sea area with more 6 places around.

But the abandoned town guard is different.

There is no place for peace around the isolated island. Although there are few deep seas near the islands, they are relatively few. The deep-sea fleet roaming the seas is still a number that makes ordinary admirals despair.

This is the core area of the Deep Sea Fleet, which can be called the border of hell. The deep-sea fleet near here is not a small fleet with a few ships or an upper limit, no division of labor.

Rather, the real, deep-sea fleet.

"At 1-1, we will face a large fleet of about 300 ships in total. Among them, the checkpoint fleet composed of 6 unicorn deep-sea battleships and 12 deep-sea aircraft carriers with blue flames is the core guard. The ships of the other fleets are basically golden deep-sea warships, deep-sea aviation torpedo warships, etc. There were no reports of sightings of destroyers and light cruisers. ”

"Wait, wait?! Three hundred?! ”

Looking at the symbols marked on the blackboard with a natural look on the Admiral's face, No. 111 asked out in disbelief: "Admiral, are you saying that in a 1-1 primary sea area, there are three hundred deep-sea warships and aircraft carriers?!" ”

"There could be more, no less than that."

The answer was the enterprise number sitting in the chair. This little hero, who brushed 1-1 alone, looked at the scenery outside the window boredly, and pouted with contempt.

"Ah, the first time I went, I probably fought for three days and two nights. 173 golden battleships, 87 aviation warships, 14 large warships, and 21 deep-sea aircraft carriers were cleared. At other times, sometimes there are more and sometimes fewer to clean up, but that's about the number. ”

“…… You single-handedly wiped out 300 deep-sea fleets? Three days and two nights? ”

"What's there to be surprised about?"

Shaking his golden double ponytail, the Enterprise said a little strangely.

"I can't do it alone. Can anyone else do the same? It's better to say that in the face of the deep sea with brain problems, you can't have a problem by brushing alone, right? ”

The enterprise spread his hands with a natural expression. The other ship girls also nodded. It seems to agree with the statement of the enterprise number. Faced with this onslaught from the Utopian fleet, 111 felt as if his head was starting to crumble.

Alone? Single brush? Three hundred ships of the deep-sea fleet? Can all of them be?

"Actually, we have basically no problem with these prototype ships against that kind of puppet. They only know a fixed pattern, and after playing a few more times and getting familiar with the rhythm (brush experience), they can basically do this. It depends on the amount of damage. And as a fantasy fleet, there is another advantage in this sea area, that is, there is no need to worry about shooting accuracy and accidentally injuring friendly troops. ”

Number 11O patted his sister's shoulder with a shattered outlook, and said with a smile.

"You see that water pan, right? What is suspended on it does not represent the grid, but the enemy's control area. And the small sea around that little dot is our first zone. In other words, every qiē ship you see on the sea level is an enemy. ”

"Every qiē on the sea is an enemy?"

"That's right, every qiē on the sea is an enemy."

“……”

Looking at the small island that took up only a spot on the water tray and the thumb-sized sea, 111 felt a chill spread over his spinal cord.

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