Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

As far as the voice is concerned, it's a bit crazy... Yakumoye doesn't really understand what the teachers think these days, but he knows that the daily life of these teachers' troops is very unreliable.

He'd have to put up with the beasts until a signal came from above.

PS:

NO.81: Ship R's home time.

(Readers who follow the books of several big guys should also know that the blade system is officially implemented, but the premise of submitting the blade is to update the client. I don’t know if this is the case for ios, but the Android end has indeed been updated. A note to other writers to throw blades at for an updated version.

By the way, each person has three free blades, find some dead eunuchs and throw them over.

By the way, full-time authors can receive nearly a dollar for a blade, and only a dime for those who don’t get full-time attendance...Think about books that are easy to throw away, and sometimes blades are better than rewards. )

Iron rain fell from the sky, flames spread across the sea, the wreckage of the warship sank slowly surrounded by oil, and at the same time the oil was ignited to make the sea burn with flames, the sound of breaking wind, explosion, eating pain, roaring, screams.

Just by the sound, one can tell how tragic the battlefield is. With the arrival of the deep-sea fleet, the dark clouds shrouded countless fighter planes in spite of the strange weather and fought in the rain until they were shot down. They will land first, and reality will not allow them to land first.

Huge warships are sailing far away from the periphery of the battlefield, and in the center of the battlefield is a gorgeous movement created by countless girls carrying steel, with the sound of cannons as the background.

Of course, there are also cruelties that are not gorgeous...

"Former...Fifth Air Force, prepare to attack!!"

The deep-sea aircraft carrier named shokaku, on the spiked armor made of black and red elements, the next moment without spikes emitting light around, countless black and red painted fighters flew out from the sea behind her.

People rarely know the existence of these special types of deep seas, and they are rarely seen directly. Until now, when they actually appear, not many insiders will explain their origins.

"Hahahahaha!!! Randolph! You are watching, we have come back!! Watch carefully, we want this sea area to remember the taste of steel and blood that we experienced back then."

YAMOTO, the purple halo unfolded in front of the beast-like ship with its mouth wide open. Unlike the solid ammunition her companions were still using, what she blasted out of her ship was simply a laser cannon. The ship girls were all pierced through, and the broken clothes fluttered on the sea surface, and there were even traces of bright red, which was an extremely dangerous situation for the ship girls with extremely tough bodies.

"Yamato……"

Sitting on the command ship at the rear, the governor sat on a cold chair, watching the close-up of the furious deep sea on the screen, with a complicated expression on his face.

Silently covering the back of the old man's hand, Richelieu understood his inner struggle.

"I know."

Gently put the other hand on Richelieu's hand, feel the delicate skin on the back of the girl's hand, and at the same time look at the age spots on his hand, sighing at the difference between humans and ship girls, the last person who can't let go is her what.

"But when will they be freed from it..."

Grabbing Richelieu's palm to let her go, the girls' smiles from the past seemed to be still in front of them, and they looked up slightly at the cabinet not far away.

A group photo of more than a dozen girls and young people, unified by their unchanging happy smiles.

But that photo has faded to yellow.

The photo was so long ago that he almost forgot what some of the girls looked like, so he could only rely on the photo to wake up the decayed memory.

Even if the body controls the extremely slow aging, the rigidity of memory is more obvious. The longer you live, the easier it is to forget some things, just like an old machine, which cannot read the spent CD, and the last memory All I can remember are blurred frames and a few facial expressions that I will never forget.

Therein lies the hatred of oneself.

But... I've already made mental preparations, haven't I.

All the sins will be ended by him, and this is also the motivation for him to live.

The glory of the Golden Fleet is at least complete if it is terminated by him.

……

"Otctynatb yжe Hek yдa."

Really... there is no way out...

The girl in the army uniform looked at Shokaku who was getting closer. The scythe that was supposed to be used as a flight deck is now actually performing the duty of the scythe, harvesting the lives of the digital ship girls. Now she raised the scythe again , Aiming at the Soviet ship girl, and the Soviet cruiser did not dare to see if the comrades around him were still alive, but only held the 180mm gun and his hands were shaking a little.

Looking at the cruiser in front of him with an evil smile, even though the shokaku of the aircraft carrier lacks artillery capabilities, as a deep-sea dwelling ship, it can never be ignored by common sense. A few nautical miles apart, and holding up the somewhat cumbersome sickle-shaped flight deck, Kirov At that moment I felt the threat of death.

Whoosh!

Raising her head suddenly, she turned the sickle to protect the top of her head, and the flames of the explosion enveloped her and the surrounding deep-sea ships that had been pinning down other ship girls.

"Thank you for providing coordinates."

The English from behind made Kirov stunned, and the excellent eyesight of the ship girl allowed her to see several battleship-type ship girls coming in the distance at a glance.

And she also knew the English-speaking lady, or in other words, there were very few maids in Tianjing who could not recognize those teachers.

"Ahem, can you hear me? Слышит?"

An unknown existence intervened in the combat channel of the tutelary mansion, but Kirov stared blankly at the teacher troops headed by Colorado in the distance, even if the other party greeted them in their native language, they remained indifferent.

"You can ignore me, but please stay away from the fire zone."

The voice was changed to Chinese again, and Kirov also reacted at this time, and retreated abruptly.

“we can do remote fire cover now”

Teacher Tennessee's voice came to his ears three miles away, making Kirov speed up involuntarily.

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

The continuous artillery fire, the real firepower coverage is probably nothing more than this.

"Huh? Heh heh hahaha, diventa piu interessante." Seeing his companions being besieged by the newly-appeared ship girls group from a distance, Pachina just smiled evilly, commanding the fighter jets to support the puppets on the right front in a desperate battle situation. .