"Admiral!"

On the Bismarck, another battleship over London, a girl with short white hair looked at the man sitting in the captain's seat behind her with a panicked face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "My sister's contact is interrupted!" ”

"It's okay, Bismarck, Tirpitz is okay, don't forget that this time it's just a competition, not a war" Tilting his chin on the screen in front of him, although there was a hint of uneasiness in his heart, the Admiral knew that now was not the time to panic and worry. Facing Bismarck, the Admiral comforted him and said, "You must know that you and your sister are the highest crystallization of German technology, and the armor alone is 12.6 inches thick, not to mention that one." The British had carried out so many air raids on your sister before, made so many battle plans, used almost two-fifths of the air force, and it took two years to barely send her into the deep sea, although the enemy is not so simple now. ”

"But Bismarck, it is enough for you to believe in your sister at this time, just as you and your sister believe in me."

"Admiral." Hearing the comforting words, Bismarck reluctantly suppressed his worries and refocused on the ongoing battle.

"Major, Lieutenant Thorin and the battleship Tirpitz may have failed in their mission." After comforting Bismarck, the Admiral turned back to report to the man with his legs crossed and his hands clasped in front of him and smiling.

"As expected, Lieutenant Thorin did disobey my orders?" Hearing the news of the failure of the mission, the major's face remained unchanged, still smiling and looking at the scenery outside the window, and the glasses he was wearing reflected a bright light, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. "It's beautiful."

Looking at the grand fireworks imprinted in his pupils, the major let out an exclamation. "It's amazing! This war! ”

Obviously, the subordinates on his side disobeyed the order and the mission failed, the troops were annihilated, and even the hole cards sent in the past lost contact, and the situation was not in favor of his side at this time, there was still no surprise or anger on his face. On the contrary, at this time, the corners of his mouth were pulled up and he exclaimed.

"Drop it at three o'clock and find five, no, six missiles!" In the bridge, the crew wearing headphones and looking at the radar suddenly broke the major's admiration.

Completely unresponsive to the incoming attack, the Major still smiled and looked at the fire outside.

"Shoot it down with an anti-aircraft tower on the port side!" Hearing the report, Bismarck, whose expression had become serious again, calmly issued the order to attack.

"Six enemy planes appeared at twelve o'clock!"

"Damn! Open the anti-aircraft barrage! Anti-aircraft guns are moving! Switch to manual mode, you pigs move me, teach these Brits a lesson! Knock them down for me! ”

"They fired missiles!"

"It's okay! Knock it down! ”

"Boom!"

Bismarck has full confidence in his anti-aircraft firepower, not to mention just these missiles and a few planes, even if it is ten times more Bismarck is completely worthy, believing that his empty barrage can intercept them all.

The strong impact was removed from the hull, and the bridge shook violently.

Bismarck barely fell off the railing in front of him with his hand, and a trace of pain appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?" The Admiral steadied himself and asked Bismarck.

"Cannonballs! It's a cannonball! The cannonball hit the third battery! ”

"Damn, doesn't it mean that the enemy is paralyzed?" Frowning, he looked at the major who was still sitting steadily.

"Isn't that great? A war of parity! The Major cracked his mouth and smiled, staring excitedly at the battleship that appeared on the screen. Isn't it great that the enemy is also engaged in this big war in earnest? ”

"It's a cannonball from the port of London! It's a warship! The radarman's report rang out, putting the Admiral's back on the screen. The next wave is coming! ”

Standing firm again, looking at the warship firing shells on the screen with his hands on his chest, the familiar British style reminded Bismarck of the icy waters of the Atlantic, and the hatred of half a century ago and the fear of losing contact with his sister made Bismarck's whole body angry.

Although it is impossible to verify whether the mental model has a human-like body, Bismarck did feel the feeling of human anger at this time, the blood accelerated, the heart beat faster, the heart rate rose, the green tendons on the forehead protruded outward, and the nails holding the arm also pierced deeply into the skin, although the skin was not punctured, but the sharp pain still came into his mind.

On the huge hull, countless fires pierced the sky and scattered in all directions, which were the aired barrages fired by anti-aircraft guns, and there were a few sporadic points of light shuttling through them, which were British fighters. The four batteries on deck were turned in the direction of London Harbour, and the third of them still had blackened marks.

"Boom Boom Boom"

The roar of shell fire was heard, and eight guns with a radius of 380 mm opened fire in the direction of the port of London.

As if they were about to tear the sky apart, eight cannonballs flew behind them towards the harbor in the distance.

The moment it fell into the horizon, there was a dazzling fire in the harbor, and then the smoke rose, and huge gray objects were thrown into the distance, and on closer inspection, it was a turret twisted into a ball of scrap metal, and the remains of what had once been cannon barrels could be faintly discerned.

The people on the warship, whether they were men or women, whether they were generals or soldiers, were all turned into black char at this time, sunk into the icy water, and no one survived a warship.

"Confirm the sinking of the enemy ship!"

"Shoot down five enemy planes and all missiles!"

The screen was full of flames and fireworks formed by explosions, and listening to the good news one by one, everyone who had been tense breathed a sigh of relief.

The "Di Di" alarm suddenly sounded, making everyone who had just breathed a sigh of relief nervous.

"Fly... Airplane," the radarman stammered, his eyes wide in disbelief as he looked at the screen in front of him.

"What happened to the plane? What kind of wind and waves can the remaining plane turn over? Out of self-confidence in his own prowess, Bismarck asked.

Not caring that all eyes were on him, the radarman this time seemed to see something extremely terrifying, his legs trembled, and he raised his arms and pointed to the sky in front of the bridge with trembling.

Everyone's eyes looked in the direction where the radarman's arm was pointing, a plane with smoke rising from the tail and half of the left wing, but still barely balanced, and insisted on gliding through the sky towards the bridge.

"Bismarck!!" Looking at the larger and larger planes in front of you, you can see the pilot's bloody smile through the glass so close. Calling out the girl's name, the Admiral put his hand in front of him and leaned sideways behind Bismarck.

"Boom!"

Beneath the sky, in the night sky, a huge fireball exploded from the bridge of the battleship floating in the air.