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39. On the ocean that is not a fantasy (Sanjiang first plus more)

Black.

Endless black.

It's as if the eyeball has been robbed of its sight, and there is nothing to see as far as the eye can see. Some are just patches of black joined together.

Black ocean, black sky, black silhouette, black waves. There is also a group of ship girls whose mood is gradually becoming darker, looking at this black world in despair, waiting for their souls to become pitch black.

"Is this the world after breaking through the North......

The fleet sailing on the surface of the sea looked at the sky with a tired face.

The dark cloud, which had no intention of giving her an answer, still hung over their heads. The sky like an iron cover weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

The radio has failed. All I heard was a loud and eerie noise. Navigation maps are completely meaningless in such places, because everything after the northern seas is unknown. All they can do is follow the unknown.

But what about moving forward with the unknown? As if it was a trick to punish them, when they tried to smuggle through the northern seas and try to survey and map the nautical charts, a black storm suddenly disrupted all their movements. They could only barely maintain their formation, not being overwhelmed by the perfect storm.

But what if you survive that perfect storm? Sixteen hours had passed since they had last seen the sun. At 10 o'clock in the morning, the sky was still so hazy.

There was no goal, no direction, only the sound of the tide ringing in my ears.

"The surrounding sea has been reconnoitred and there are no targets."

"Really? It's been a hard day, so let's go back and rest. ”

If you go back like this, the Admiral will be unhappy.

Looking at the little girl with a black and gray face behind him, the flagship gathered his chaotic thoughts and replaced them with a kind and kind expression. Smiled and wiped the black ash on her face, and gently twisted the little girl's cheeks, which still had baby fat on her face.

But for this kind of intimate behavior, the little girl did not mean to be happy at all. Instead, he looked at the big sister who was originally looking forward to it with a blank face, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

The clear tears made the flagship's heart tremble slightly, and a sour feeling welled up in his heart.

"Yamato-sama...... We're going to die...... Right? ”

"Who sued you?"

“……”

The little girl bowed her head and remained silent.

But looking at the desperate and dead eyes of several ship ladies behind them, they knew very well their state and their current situation.

They're done.

In this strange sea, there is no supply, no rest, not even the courage to stop. It was only by inertia that it took sixteen hours to move forward in this dark sea. Waiting for fate.

What if you can't see the deep sea? This is the control zone of the deep sea. Sooner or later, you will be able to face those deep-sea warships. Their future is almost foregone.

Death.

The Northern Mixed Fleet will die here.

This is the only future they can see, the only one that can be confirmed.

"But we're pretty good enough, aren't we? Born out of the ocean, met so many good things, and then returned to the ocean. Isn't that nice? ”

In the queue behind the Yamato, the girl with braids said with a grin. looked at the flagship of his formation with a weak face. There was a look of indifference on his face. But it was evident from the trembling palms that she didn't care as she said.

"But, if there is an afterlife, I really want to become a battleship......"

“……”

Looking at the girl with an indifferent face, Yamato clenched his fists, trying not to let his collapse appear in front of the others.

If the flagships all crash, what will everyone else do? Even at the last moment, you can't give up any hope, even if you sink, you have to have your own value in it. How could he be willing to die in such obscurity?

But I'm afraid that's the future for all of us here.

Just as the fleet fell silent, a panicked voice suddenly appeared on the team's radio, completely breaking the eerie silence.

"At twelve o'clock, the enemy is now!"

"Oh!"

It wasn't good news, but everyone was relieved.

Even if you die in battle, it's better than sinking in obscurity, right? At least then it proves that we have worked hard and that our sacrifice is not meaningless! So, go and fight, and meet the last battle of your life!

It's just, sorry, I can't be with you......

The Yamato nodded, and a decisive gleam flashed across his face.

"Don't panic! Report the enemy's model and fleet! Even if we die, we have to drag a batch of deep seas to hell! We must not let our sacrifice be meaningless! ”

"It's the 'Red Oni' type battleship of the Deep Sea Fleet......"

"Red Oni mixed formation? It's a bit difficult, but it's not like there's no chance of winning—"

"No, it's not a 'Red Oni' mixed formation."

The girl's voice on the radio trembled, revealing an indescribable despair. And there is no need to report it by radio, everyone has already seen it.

The oppressive fleet that gradually emerged on the sea level.

A queue of more than fifty people sailed silently on the dark sea.

The faces of people who resemble but are not human at all are filled with an ominous glow of dark red. Long horns like demons stick out from both sides of his forehead, pointing straight to the sky as if he is unwilling to resent. The black clothes and the distorted weapons around him have a terrifying sense of oppression.

It wasn't the one they were familiar with, a mixed fleet of more than a dozen people consisting of one or two 'Red Oni' type warships. Rather, it was a complete, deep-sea fleet of more than fifty warships, destroying the country.

The morale that had just been raised dropped to freezing point in an instant.

"Rather, the 'Red Oni' type battleship formation......"

Faced with the horror team that could completely destroy Miè herself with the first round of shelling, the girl on the radio said with a crying voice.

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