Bismarck

"Are you surprised?"

"Who are you?"

Tovey, who couldn't understand the concept of ship girls at all, was a little confused. Suddenly, Tovey thought of the previous rumor that the German Navy Commander-in-Chief Raeder was hunting down ship girls!

But before he could say anything, the ship shook violently! It was about to sink!

The bridge's roll speed suddenly increased, and it crashed across the sea at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hood's figure suddenly flashed, but he suddenly rushed forward, snatched the pistol from Tovey's hand, and then hit Tovey on the back of the neck with a knife!

Before Tovey lost consciousness, he only had time to hear the last words of the secretary, no, it should be the soul of the battlecruiser Hood:

"Goodbye, Commander."

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At the side of the Hood, the first mate who stayed until the last moment was directing the last few sailors to board the lifeboat. The sudden capsizing of the Hood had put them in a dangerous situation. Fortunately, they were on the other side, otherwise they would have been smashed underwater. However, they still had to leave as soon as possible, as the whirlpool where the battleship sank was also a big danger.

At this moment, the first mate saw that the witch Elizabeth appeared on the deck holding the unconscious Tovey who was supposed to have locked himself in the cabin...

Seeing that his commander was rescued, the overjoyed first mate quickly jumped onto the deck again, took the unconscious commander, and handed him to the sailors on the lifeboat.

However, when the first mate handed Tovey over to the sailors, he was pushed from behind and fell onto the lifeboat. Before the first mate could get up, he felt the lifeboat was also pushed, and the rope that was originally hanging on the ship seemed to be completely detached from the hull, and the lifeboat and the waves of the Celtic Sea left the Hood, which was beginning to sink faster and faster.

Compressed gas spurted out from all parts of the Hood, bringing up bursts of water vapor. The main gun first rose high, and was finally completely submerged in the water. It then broke away from the hull and headed towards the bottomless sea.

The confused first mate got up and looked back, only to see a blue-white figure smiling and waving on the sinking warship, which seemed to be slowly fading, conveying her final thoughts...

"War is cruel, but everyone has to live well."

"Also, please tell the commander that Hood has never resented or blamed him."

"Goodbye, everyone."

Watching the lifeboat gradually escape from the whirlpool of the sinking ship, the Hood's gradually blurry body and disappearing thoughts, he smiled...

In everyone's eyes, Hood's figure began to bend and twist under the gravity of the water, and gradually sank into the sea along with the battlecruiser Hood, slowly disappearing from people's sight...

In the vast Atlantic Ocean, except for a huge whirlpool, there seems to be no trace of her existence.

The heavy ship began to fall, a fall from which there was no turning back, like a bird with broken wings crashing from the clouds to the ground.

Hood's final resting place is the ocean floor thousands of meters deep.

Various parts were peeled off from her body under the pressure of sea water. Under the action of the intertwined forces, Hood finally maintained a bow-down posture.

More water is coming in. It’s so cold…

It’s going to sink... This is... the fate of a warship...

Fortunately... everyone is fine...

My consciousness...is...gradually becoming blurred.

"Boom——" The heavy ship's hull smashed into a mountain on the seabed. Almost in an instant, the hard keel twisted and deformed, followed by a steel explosion. The sharp rocks cut the entire hull, and the keel also broke under its own gravity...

The lower half of the ship was stuck on the rocks, and the severed upper half continued to fall into the abyss.

However, Hood could no longer feel what was happening next...

ps: Actually, Hood doesn’t love Tovey. I don’t think it should be love.

ps: Okay, the heroine is dead, why don't you guys give me a reward~ Bismarck is the protagonist, Hood is the heroine, is that wrong? Also, the KanColle Shipwreck Chronicle is good, you can check it out, it's depressing

359: A Special Christmas Eve (Two in One)

Christmas Eve should have been filled with a festive atmosphere, but the more than 2000 sailors on the battleship Tirpitz had no way to enjoy the festive atmosphere. They would still stick to their positions. The only festive feeling they had was probably the numbers on the calendar and the Christmas dinner in the ship's restaurant, although it wasn't very good...

The sailors who had set sail recently knew what kind of mission they were going to perform. It was a time-sensitive game against death. However, starting with the lazy little Tirpitz, no one on the ship complained. After all, everyone knew that they were now carrying out an emergency mission - to rescue the flagship of the Atlantic Fleet, the severely injured battleship Bismarck!

This 50,000-ton giant battleship is now sailing at a full speed of 36 knots on the rough North Atlantic, braving the incessant westerly winds and waves of the North Atlantic all year round. At this high-speed sailing, not only is the fuel being consumed rapidly, but the bow of the ship is also constantly diving into the wind and waves, almost turning her into a diving bb, and the railings around the side of the ship have been blown into the sea.

But no one cares about this.

In fact, on this Christmas Eve, everyone is praying for the safety of the Bismarck...

According to previous information, the Bismarck had been caught up by the Hood and had been severely damaged. Having lost most of its main guns, the Bismarck was almost powerless to fight back.

Of course, they soon received news from Lütjens - Bismarck would fight to the last bullet.

And they still have several hours of flight ahead of them.

In the bridge, Lindemann, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, was looking anxiously at Tirpitz, who was sitting next to him with the ahoge on his head spinning non-stop.

Tirpitz, who used to only act cute while eating snacks, now had an unprecedentedly serious face. Her heart was in her throat. Of course she knew the meaning of the telegram sent by the commander.

Maybe, after tonight, she will lose a sister.

"How is it? Can it go faster?" Lindemann paced back and forth for a few steps and then asked again. At this time, he had no other choice but to rely on Tirpitz's speed. This was a race against time.

"It's already forced ventilation and overloaded... Don't rush me! I also want to find the commander and my sister..." A certain otaku from the north was leaning against the wall with a frown on her face, and replied weakly: "It's tiring to maintain the strength of the pipeline, don't talk to me... I need to rest."

The extremely high speed of thirty-six knots was almost seriously overdrawing the life of her main engine. She could only keep repairing the problems that arose in it, and the consumption of her mental energy was naturally as alarming as the fuel.

Tizi, who usually doesn't train well, was of course depressed at this time, but for the sake of her sister, she decided to give it a try.

Lindemann suddenly realized that, unusually, Grape did not complain.

He knew she was anxious too.

"Alas, I don't know how they are doing now. At this distance... Is it too late..." Knowing that this otaku girl was very serious, Lindman sighed helplessly. He raised his hand to check the watch, and then looked at the track mark on the chart table: "Really... And Hood actually has a ship girl, even Bismarck will be suppressed... I hope I don't go too late..."

Although it was Christmas, the anxious Lindemann was still sweating.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Lindemann glanced at a telegram on the chart table. It was a plain text telegram from the Bismarck, which was broadcast to all military radio stations in Germany just an hour ago. It clearly read: "...Our ship will fight to the last bullet!"

They all knew under what circumstances such a telegram would be sent.

If the Bismarck really sank, he looked at Tirpitz, who was struggling to hold on, with concern, wondering what would happen to her.

"Captain! Good news! Bismarck is out of danger!"

Just when Lindemann was secretly anxious, the communications staff rushed in with a telegram paper in his hands and feet. However, before he could react, Lindemann, who was more responsive, rushed in front of him, snatched the telegram paper and put it in front of his eyes.

"...Hood was severely damaged by U556 submarine and evacuated the battlefield. Its accompanying cruiser was also destroyed and has now broken away from the battle with the British fleet. Our ship is currently in the *** waters, heading 105, speed 18 knots, seriously injured, and needs support... Good! Good! It's good to escape! Thank God for your protection! Hahaha!"

Seeing the good news on the telegram, Lindemann laughed heartily, but...he laughed so hard that tears came out, and he made a cross on his chest devoutly, thanking God (Yue) for his blessing. And Tizi, who was originally huddled aside to maintain the speed, heard Lindemann's laughter and began to ask: "Lindeman, are the commander and my sister okay now?"

"Yes, it's okay! Bismarck was rescued by the U556 submarine!"

"Really? That's great, that's great..." Ti Zi accidentally burst into tears.

The entire bridge was in jubilation, and soon the news spread throughout the battleship. Everyone felt that this was their best Christmas present. As a result, the resentment towards the kitchen staff for not providing extra meals was reduced a lot.

Tirpitz, who was usually heartless but now smiled and cried, also wiped his eyes. Those were tears of joy. "Lindman, where are my sister and the others now? Let's go find them!"

"Yes, that's right!"

Upon hearing the proposal from his own Tirpitz, Lindemann immediately rushed to the chart table and began to gesture: "Well! They are now in the *** waters. Let me see... If we keep heading 280 and make 280 knots, we will be able to pick them up around a.m.! Order: Tirpitz! Heading , full speed ahead!"

"Okay!" The happy Tizi changed his usual lazy style. Although he curled up on the cushion of the seat, Lindman could feel that the big hamster under his feet slightly adjusted its course and started to run at full speed.

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At one o'clock in the morning on December 1940, 12, in a sea area northwest of Brest Port, a large hamster and a large Persian cat finally met each other...

Well, the situation of Bismarck was not optimistic either. She was almost unrecognizable after being hit by more than a dozen large-caliber shells. The superstructure was smashed to pieces, not to mention that the underwater bullets hit the stern. The aftereffects were very serious. Not only did it flood an engine room, but it also made almost the entire stern sink under the water. The military flag with a fluttering eaves was not far from the sea surface at this time, and a wave could hit the deck.

"Thank God, they are finally here." The gunner almost couldn't hold back his tears of excitement as he watched the huge ship that looked exactly like the Bismarck approaching.

Bismarck and Tirpitz quickly communicated in their own channels.

"Let them first bring over some of the damage control materials and spare parts we urgently need." Lütjens said this before he could thank Lindemann for his quick rescue.

"clear."

Following Lütjens' instructions, Tirpitz reduced his speed to the same speed as Bismarck, then lowered the small boat and transported maintenance personnel and some spare parts. Tirpitz himself also boarded Bismarck in the small boat.

Of course, the moment he saw his sister, the baby hamster couldn't control his emotions and threw himself into Bismarck's arms with tears in his eyes.

“Woo…Woo…”

She said nothing, just cried. Her beloved sister was lost and found again. Tirpitz said she would rather eat less cake for several days!

"Good boy." The weak Bismarck still rubbed the pink head in his arms.

"Sister, luckily you are still alive..." The hamster raised his head from Bismarck's arms with tearful eyes, sobbed a few times, and said sullenly.

"It's okay, I'm still in front of you." Bismarck said with a smile. The technicians who arrived at Bismarck immediately began emergency repairs on some of Bismarck's main things.

"I thought I would never see you again, damn Hood, I must teach her a lesson!" Tizi said hatefully.

"Okay, okay, I'm back. Let's go to the room. I'm tired and want to rest for a while." Bismarck said tiredly.

Bismarck, who had already suffered severe damage, had been holding on until now and was already at the end of her strength. When Tirpitz finally arrived, she could relax her vigilance around her and rest.

"Captain, I'll go back to my room first." Bismarck went to the bridge to say goodbye to Lütjens.

"You should go and have a rest." Lütjens looked at her with pity. Bismarck had been very tired in this battle and it was time for him to have a rest.

"Commander, it's okay. I will protect your sister's safety." Tirpitz said on the side.

"It seems that Tirpitz has grown up." Lütjens was stunned and said with a smile.

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The British also knew that the Bismarck had little ability to resist. After learning that Hood was severely damaged, they immediately dispatched several destroyers. On the one hand, they wanted to rescue Hood, and on the other hand, they wanted to try to find an opportunity to sink the staggering Bismarck.

Unfortunately, they were a step too late. By the time the two British destroyers arrived and discovered Bismarck, another huge ship had already appeared around her.

Tirpitz was also very disgusted with these flies. She kept using cannons to drive them away, giving them no chance to get close to her and Bismarck. Bismarck was now resting. She knew that her sister's safety depended on herself.

After the emergency repair, Bismarck's speed increased slightly, and then they entered the urgent journey again. Even if Tirpitz was here, they dared not stay. This was still the British territory. If there were more troubles, Bismarck could not bear the damage.

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boom--

As a small landslide occurred far under the sea, Bismarck, who was resting, suddenly opened his eyes.

She touched her eye sockets for some reason and found that they were wet.

“Did I cry in my dream?”

Suddenly, I felt a palpitation.

Bismarck seemed to feel something in his heart, and he felt a strange but slightly sad mood...

It seems like something is missing.

"It seems like there is something related to me, and it feels like I will never see it again..."

"But if it's related to me, Tizi and Lindemann are here, Zeppelin and Bonte are in Brest, and Lily shouldn't have any problems at home. If it's Prince Eugen and Top, they shouldn't have any missions to go out to sea right now... There shouldn't be any problems..."

But... this kind of sadness seems to have lost something...

Wait! Is that the Hood...?

Bismarck couldn't help but think of the last scene of U556 attacking Hood...

Although she was at a disadvantage in the battle, it was only because she had been injured in the earlier breakout battle. In fact, her real strength was comparable to that of the Hood. In the previous fierce battle, she also hit the Hood with more than ten main gun shells. As a battlecruiser, the Hood was not lightly injured. At this time, if she was hit by three powerful submarine torpedoes, even if the Hood was a large battleship with a ship girl, she would not be able to withstand it.

This is not an air-dropped torpedo that can still survive after being hit by a few. This kind of submarine-launched torpedo can severely damage a large warship with one shot.

After "feeling" the details of the U556 attack, Bismarck was very sure that the Hood was seriously damaged at the time, and Hood's first reaction was to turn around and evacuate... If the damage was not so serious, Hood and Tovey would not have given up this excellent opportunity to sink themselves.

To be honest, Hood was ecstatic when he was hit by U556. It was an excitement of escaping death. If Hood had not been seriously injured, he would never have been able to see Tirpitz alive.

Bismarck asked himself if he was not so great as to sacrifice himself and his captain for others.

But...after all, they are of the same kind...

Bismarck subconsciously placed his hand on his chest.

If the British Royal Navy and the German Kriegsmarine were not mortal enemies, she and Hood might have become friends...

Persian cats actually like girls with glasses very much. Her gentle aura always attracts people to come closer.

She had never drunk the black tea brewed by Hood, and subconsciously felt that the black tea brewed by a real British girl should be very good.

Although Bismarck felt that she was not fighting for something as great as the German Empire with a mustache, she just felt that she was fighting to protect the captain and several sisters, that's all...

I remember that before the life-and-death battle, she and Hood had a brief chat...

I still remember the look on Hood's face when I saw her. Her eyes were so lonely... And Hood herself said that she had not yet told anyone her true identity...