Today there is only one watch, and nothing else, for I went to bed at four o'clock yesterday, and when I got up at twelve o'clock, I seemed to have recurred...... I remember that I was almost cured before I dared to die! Just a little bit of an update on why this is happening to me...... I just want to be a good person...... Although I am dead again in terms of time......

Group 1: Abandoned Town Guard Mansion - Guam 136564821, Group 2: Abandoned Town Guard Mansion - Pearl Harbor 429133o49 Welcome readers to join!

- Someone else's

Before I do, allow me to describe the current situation from God's point of view.

The current situation is that the DDG-2OOO, a trans-era ancient warship with a stealthy structure, has plunged into the entire fleet of the town guard like a knife at an angle that is almost impossible, or completely impossible if there were no subspace.

And then let's talk about the size of the fleet in the town guard mansion now.

Large antique warships, over 30,000 tons, six. Small and medium-sized special ships, 10,000 tons, 21. There are a total of sixty fleets of different types of ancient and modern ships, and there are more than sixty fleets of different types in total. Radio and radar confirm each other's contact and maintain formation.

So, in this dense, in the geographical conditions, it can be called a succession of people crowding people and people one after another, and then what kind of thing to race into it, basically the whole fleet exploded, waiting for a series of crashes, oh no, the scene of the collision ship, DDG-2OOO directly inserted in.

As you can imagine, it's not just No. 111 who is scared and crazy. There is nothing to do about it. Especially in the Admiral's fleet, which is completely invisible on the radar, this is almost panic level.

As for why panic? It's basically like a crowd of people in a crowded plaza with several laser corridors suddenly appearing, and you have to follow these pillars of light to live, or you'll become slices. And it doesn't give you time to react at all, and duang's appearance comes at once. As long as it is a human being with flustered emotions, it is basically panicked.

So the scene became extremely gorgeous in that instant.

From the very beginning, the subspace screams as the axis. The sea lit up with hundreds of rays of light in an instant. Countless powerful searchlights scanned around in panic, trying to observe something that didn't exist. You don't even have to see it to feel the shock from the trembling trajectory.

It was a complete violation of the norm. Nothing had ever been heard of, at least to the best of their understanding, anything that could escape radar and subspace exploration.

At a glance, the black streamlined body of the ship diving in the thick fog. It can only be a ghost.

So, the ghost was looking at the colorful sea, and there was a silent scream in his heart.

"Are those people crazy?! Searchlight at this time?! Don't they fools know that searchlights are dazzling! I can't see where we are now! Left! ! Left! ”

"I'm turning left! Also, what kind of naval prima do you expect a group of admirals who have been fighting with ship girls for I don't know how many years they have! Even if it's this kind of oolong incident in my memory, it's indispensable, right?! What's more, now radio and radar are fully reimbursed. I can't play at all! ”

"Then why don't you fucking fix it?! Now turn right!! ”

"You can do it! And that's an English scolding mother, your identity should be 'Baga', right? ”

"Yaga!"

Standing at the bow of the ship, No. 111 roared at the Enterprise in the communication.

But now nothing is said to help.

In 111's gaze, the entire sea was about to turn into a boiling sea of light. Whether it is front or back, there are lights turned on for an unknown number of times, and they are crazy to search for their traces. What's even more terrifying is that because of the lack of naval combat literacy, they even changed formations!

Piloting a bunch of different types of fleets, the structure is extremely compact, and in the case of heavy fog on the sea, this group of madmen actually changed formations! It's a death search!

"Do you think that the old lady doesn't understand these things because she is a planning ship?! Enterprise number! Turn right! ”

"Don't just order me! I know! ”

"I can't care so much now!"

Damn it. At this time, the strength will be exposed, it can't be controlled!

Face the myriad New Zealand fleets that glide around the pitch-black hull. Thinking about the tragic situation after crashing into it, No. 111 gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.

"H-43, are you still there?"

"The subordinates are still there, and they have been using subspace to seal off the Admiral's room to prevent the Admiral from being woken up by the vibrations or sounds of the ships. Is there anything wrong with what my subordinates are doing? If there's something wrong. Please also ask your seniors for advice. ”

"No, you'd better keep an eye on the Admiral. Then, if you still have a surplus of subspace ability, you can directly defend the hull. ”

"Yes."

The H-43 replied without worry, and the pale black color instantly enveloped the entire ship. It's like applying a thin layer of paint. The structure of the entire ship is completely put together so that it can withstand the impact that may occur at any time.

"Enterprise number. I don't need to say more about what you should do, right? Whether you can run out this time depends on your watch. Our lives are in your hands. ”

"Hmph, who do you think I am?"

“…… Are you saying you can't do it? ”

"I said you did it on purpose, right?!"

Listening to the angry scolding of the enterprise in the communication, No. 111's mood gradually relaxed.

As if it were some kind of coincidence, just as she straightened up and was about to completely open the hook to deal with this crisis situation, a large ship with lights suddenly broke through the fog and completely exposed a part of herself to the eyes of 111.

"Oh?"

Looking at the dense fog that broke through in that moment, and the gaze from the light, No. 111 was slightly stunned.

Although it is said that it is close to a distance of tens of meters, No. 111 can still be seen clearly. That posture, and that expression, should be the same ship I saw at that time.

Theoretically, if it was a simple copy ship, it would be impossible to perceive one's gaze at this moment. But the Yamato was keenly aware of it, and saw his own figure. For children who work hard, we should give appropriate encouragement, right?

Hello, Yamato.

Looking at the slightly excited face, Number 111 nodded.

Then, goodbye. ’

In the next second, a huge subspace opened up from under the water of 111. The forces of nature turned into a powerful thrust, quickly pushing the black ship back into the thick fog.

The tens of thousands of tons of large ships disappeared in a flash, and then quietly dived into the thick fog. With the panicked whistles of the other ships and the constant screams coming over the radio, the nightmare was officially set off for all the New Zealand Admirals. (To be continued!)

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