"Cut ......"

Due to the sheer number of towns on the coastline, it is no longer known where to define the core part of the "Southern Seas", and a certain deep-sea roof with a pink double ponytail casually dressed in a bikini-style style scanned the sea opposite with disdain.

"Although the trailer on the north side has always been unreliable, but the legendary enemy of my destiny is not a ...... This kind of thing, right? ”

Before the words landed, a roar erupted at the end of Nanfang Qi (Zhan) Ji's line of sight, far above the sound of the waves crashing.

Humanoid, curvy.

The size is more than ten meters away.

The two "dangling" ones behind him are obviously not double ponytails, but the most striking jet-jumping units.

"There are so many humanoid robots in the database, who can tell what is in front of them!" The pink double ponytail, that is, the corners of Nanfang Qiji's mouth curled slightly, but she had no intention of replacing the doppelganger she was using in front of her with a deity.

So in the next moment, the belated introduction to the enemy situation on the north side of the house was finally teleported. "This kind of thing is called a tactical aircraft, the model is F-15J, and the eight (that) nine Yangyan. The purpose of the creation is to destroy the light species in the giant alien monster by surprise ......"

"Sounds a little subtle."

"Those who can play niche games are obviously above the level."

"But in terms of pure firepower, this kind of thing should still be inferior to ordinary destroyers, right?"

"So the rest of the fun is up to you."

If Ren Quan appeared here at this moment, I am afraid that he would directly yell at the throat and "dig a fart" and then brush his sleeves away.

But now he is obviously not there, and although Nanfang Qiji is not happy to see the hunt, he has no intention of escaping directly.

The information dictated by the North House is obviously a small part of the total information, but the time delayed in the conversation just now is enough for the South to grasp the entire enemy situation.

THE ENEMY'S 36MM ASSAULT GUNS AND 120MM SMOOTHBORE GUNS ARE UNLIKELY TO POSE ANY THREAT TO THE SOUTH, BECAUSE FROM ANY POINT OF VIEW, THE BOSS-CLASS DEEP SEA MUST HAVE THE ABILITY TO RESIST THE MAIN GUNS OF TOP-TIER BATTLESHIPS.

It doesn't matter if it's 46 or 51, a single hit is just an itch for the South. Not to mention that the 12.7CM naval guns are theoretically not capable of breaking the defense of battleships, and the 120 smoothbore guns with a caliber below them can only be regarded as toys.

In addition to the fact that the approaching enemy is ten times larger than the ordinary ship girl of the plane, it seems that there is no part of the comparison that can highlight the superiority.

Look at it and know that the firepower is insufficient.,Lack of mobility.,As long as it's not a pervert in appearance.,No one will think that the iron bump is cuter than the ship girl with the image of a beautiful girl?

Not to mention the Deep Sea Onihime-class, I'm afraid that even an ordinary mass-produced mindless destroyer can win single-handedly.

It's just that now around the south, there is not even a mass-produced fleet.

Obviously, this was deliberately ordered by the pink double ponytail.

The more delicate the enemy on the outside, the more explosive and imagibly strong the body structure becomes.

Using an ordinary mass-produced deep-sea fleet to test an enemy of unknown strength is indeed a conservative and effective means under normal conditions. But now that the other side has made it clear that it is "coming prepared," it is no longer necessary to carry out the routine in a step-by-step manner in terms of arranging troops.

"Take the salute first, and welcome a round."

Without bothering to raise his hands, a rather large artillery armor appeared on both sides of the body of the south, which was originally only wearing revealing style clothing.

Then, it's not just one round of words.

The shelling of half of the ammunition base was constantly bombarded out intermittently, and the tactical planes that were originally attacking in a straight line on the opposite side were mobilized like dancing ballet.

Moreover, it is also an apprentice-level jump, which exposes the tactical pilot himself from the very beginning, and obviously lacks the basic problem of understanding and running-in of the body.

However, since this is a salute that has been promised, there will definitely be no killers on the southern side.

As a result, the almost unscathed tactical aircraft arrived in front of their old enemy, and at the same time, they also slightly expressed a little provocative intention such as "relaxed and happy" through body language.

Needless to say, after the southern sentence "Let's go down", the overwhelming shells came directly again again.

So this time, the protective shield that had been hidden just now was forced to be fully deployed.

"This is the legendary Rutherford Force Field."

"Don't make a fuss! If we don't have a new mission to help the South, we might as well stop messing with our companions in a weird way. ”

This time the conversation was finally replaced by Ren Quan and Xiao Q, by the way, after bidding farewell to Wu Zhenshou's mansion, a certain house found that even if he went out every week, his actual life was still similar to that of a dead house......

To put it bluntly, apart from the way back to the deep-sea base, he has not mastered the shortcut or even the right way to directly rush to the predetermined warring sea areas.

Then, in the case of "it is very likely that all the deep sea ghosts are all contained by the local government", no one will be kind enough to open a portal directly, so the only choice left is to rely purely on the body to hurry.

“…… Although I knew that it was unlikely, I still went through the process as usual and asked - the protagonist-level blowing snow of the other party who participated in the established battle of Wu Zhenshoufu was our old friend, or was it the TYPE97 tactical aircraft blowing snow? ”

"Guess?"