Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Joy After Victory

Scarborough Shoal ****

"Are they going to be wiped out?" said the ship's mother next to Zhu Lihua with some reluctance to see the last destroyer sunk by a torpedo.

"The Klein force field usage rate is 90 percent... Ah, I can't hold it anymore!" said the ship girl who was standing in the other direction, and several high-explosive bombs passed through the gap in the Klein force field and landed on the missile launcher that was converging next to it, detonating the missiles placed next to it.

The air wave from the explosion directly swept through a storm. The ship's dark blue hair and black skirt fluttered in the wind. With their own Klein force field, they are naturally not afraid of such a storm. It's just that Zhu Lihua, who did not have the protection of the Klein force field, was slashed by the iron piece mixed in the storm on the spot, and she was drenched in blood.

Yong'an Bridge****

The secondary artillery continued to keep the fire on the previous fortifications, and the marines prepared to land in helicopters. Yong'an, let's go too. Jing Rang, Acting Captain. After Lei Yu finished speaking, Yongan nodded.

"Children, it's time for you to play~" Yongan said, touching his stomach with a look of maternal love in the midst of Lei Yu's bewildered face.

In the middle of the Yong'an, a helipad was opened on either side of the chimney, and two helicopters were raised. Let the Yong'an who boarded the helicopter feel kind...

On the blue sea, Scarborough Shoal is like a lonely boat floating. Scarborough Shoal, which has been pulled out of various firepower points, is like a rose that has been pulled out of its barbs, and it looks very powerless and lonely.

As the vanguard of the team, Fantasy and Yi Wu and their captain were the first to board this lonely ship on the sea. The three ship mothers, who were already helpless, and Zhu Lihua, who was dazed, were invited to sit next to the nano-matter converter.

And the nano-matter converter has now ceased to function. A variety of streamlined parts that are different from the design style of the sea fog are like a seamless whole.

"Have you suppressed it? Remind the Yong'an to be vigilant, and the fighter took off and cruised nearby. After Lei Yu led Yong'an, who was reluctant to get off the helicopter, he said to the helicopter pilot with a headset.

"Rain, look there!" Yongan said excitedly, holding Lei Yu's arm. I didn't know what was happening, so I looked at Yong'an's direction.

I saw a bus-sized capsule, no gorgeous and complicated patterns, no traces of welding and splicing.

"What is this?" Thunderstorm, which was different from Yong'an's excitement, expressed great curiosity. Although weirdos and strange things have become very common, things of unknown origin and unknown function are more likely to be frightening.

"Lord Admiral (Gege). Yong'an sauce (sister knot) "Yi dance and fantasy are called differently, but the meaning I want to express is almost the same.

"Is this the tool they use to support their ability to recover?" Yongan said, stroking the capsule. As he spoke, there was a slight sound from the capsule that I didn't know if it was a gear or a roulette wheel.

"Huh, that's it?" Lei Yu listened to Yong'an's words, and became even more curious. The capsule-shaped object with no entrance and exit at all is the first sensation that thunderstorm has for this thing.

"Can any of you tell me how you control it?" As soon as the three shipwresses and Zhu Lihua came over, Yongan stepped forward and asked. Somewhat unexpectedly, they looked at each other and didn't want to speak.

"Why don't you have a concept to communicate?" I wanted to pull them into the concept communication space and let them relax. The result is unexpected, as if the number you broadcast is empty.

"Don't bother. We are the defects of failure ... There is no heart, there is no hull, not even a name... The ship's lady beside Zhu Lihua said, slowly removing the black hoodie that covered her head, revealing a pale and burned cheek.

The crowd was shocked to see them. Seeing this, the other two shipwresses also took off their black hoodies. Almost all over the body is scratches from sharp objects and corrosion from acid, and there is not much intact skin to be seen.

"How can this be?" said Lei Yu, who saw this scene, and couldn't bear to continue watching it anymore.

"We are not the core of the third-generation fog ship cultivated by sea fog. It's the ship girl who you humans created to fight against the fog ship. The ship's mother, who was covered in scratches, said, and took out an ID card with a QR code.

This ID card only has the avatar, photo and number of this ship girl, and a QR code. The ship's lady in the avatar photo still looks quite energetic, with short jet-black hair and a young round face.

"This is ... Lei Yu took the identity card and looked at it for a long time, but he still couldn't understand the meaning of the identity card. However, since the above text is in English, Lei Yu naturally would not have thought that it was a Chinese person who did such a thing.

"Then why did she become like this. Lei Yu said, pointing at Zhu Lihua.

"Who are you?" At this moment, Zhu Lihua regained consciousness. looked at the thunderstorm with an unrecognizable face.

"I'm able to control humans who aren't strong-minded, but it doesn't work very well. Said the burned ship's mother.

"We are the task force of the North Sea Fleet. Admiral, thunderstorm. Lei Yu said and saluted Zhu Lihua.

"It's rude. Zhu Lihua immediately replied. "I am Zhu Lihua, captain of the 13th Squadron of the South China Sea Fleet. Very young Admiral. ”

The thunderstorm with only two cents and four hanging on the military rank is just because of Yong'an's relationship, and the skipping is relatively fast. It can be seen from the seniority chapter that Lei Yu did not serve as an officer for long.

"It doesn't matter. That's what others say. Besides, being young isn't a bad thing. Let me introduce you to you, they are mental models from the fog ship, and this is the mental model of my ship, Yong'an. Lei Yu said, and began to introduce the people gathered around him and the ship's mother to Zhu Lihua one by one.

"This is the mental model of the fog ship... It doesn't look any different from ordinary people?" Zhu Lihua, who listened to the introduction, looked at Yongan carefully and said over and over again.

"She is indeed more handsome than the average girl. After Zhu Lihua finished speaking, Yongan heard the praise for himself, and said thank you with a red face.