Bismarck

"Bismarck, don't panic, you are already an excellent battleship, believe in your own perception!" The captain gave up observation at this time, stood next to me, and held my left hand, which had no strength, with his rough and powerful big hand.

The power seemed to be transmitted, but I really...

"Captain." I begged, "Can you, can you control me..."

"Bismarck, believe in yourself!" the captain said to me in a deep voice.

"First, use a small maneuver, keep the rudder in place and rush forward, shake off the torpedoes in front of you first, then dodge the torpedoes on the side... Believe in yourself, you are the best battleship in the German Navy, you will definitely find a gap! ! ..."

Is this an encouragement to me?

Looking at the captain's serious eyes, I nodded silently - whether it was for me, for the captain, or for everyone... I would try again!

"Now first the frontal torpedoes!"

Front...huh?

All right! I began to follow the captain's instructions and swung my rudder slightly, so that the hull would have a certain relative displacement (PS: In fact, at this speed, the "swinging rudder" effect can move 30 or 40 meters sideways), and my hull would have a force to move left and right. If it was a straight sail, with my weight (= =||||), it would take at least one and a half minutes to change the course, but now it can be much faster.

…According to my perception, at a relative speed of 70 knots, the 34 torpedoes in front of me pulled out a large net of more than 1,500 meters wide, which seemed to include the lead time that I might have turned from the beginning! And there were four 41-knot torpedoes on the side rushing towards the front of my route! And even though the Leander was seriously injured, it still turned around with difficulty under the raisins' fire, and wanted to continue shooting at me with the torpedo plane!

"Tizi, sister, I'm going to evade with all my strength. You can operate my main gun, and I'll leave the side guns to you!!"

Don't let them get close, Grape.

"Tirpitz knows! Sister, just watch me!!"

I didn't even bother to see that Leander was hit by Grapes. The torpedoes in front of me were approaching very quickly! And... the density was very dense, with an average of one torpedo every 40 meters! I couldn't make any mistakes! !

And after this turn, I will face four Leander-class torpedoes from the side, and because there are two Nelson-class behind it and Swordfish in the sky, I can't slow down - fortunately, the three destroyers in front of it have been sent away, otherwise it will not be as simple as four torpedoes. You know, one destroyer means ten torpedoes, so...

I concentrated my last bit of mental energy, staring at the torpedoes hurtling in front of me, with a relative speed of 70 knots, or a closing rate of 40 meters per second! I controlled the main body as accurately as possible by swinging the rudder slightly, staring at the narrow gap between the two torpedoes in front of me and drilling into it - and praying that there was no magnetic fuse inside! !

If there was a magnetic fuse, I dare not imagine the consequences.

"Everyone hold on! Damage control team, get ready..." I only had time to shout this before my hull and the torpedo crossed each other! And because I was nervous when I turned the rudder, I leaned a little to the right. With a harsh metal friction sound, the torpedo directly rubbed against my anti-torpedo interlayer.

Just like that, it exploded!

Then, with a loud bang, a violent explosion directly blew a big hole in the mine protection cabin! Even the hull was damaged, because the auxiliary engine room on the right was also flooded, and the power of my generator dropped by half on the spot!

"Hiss——" I felt a pain in my waist. Fortunately, the lightning protection layer was only a peripheral facility of the ship and was not integrated with my body, so its damage did not cause me much pain.

However, the losses are now severe, and many equipment that originally consumed electricity are no longer needed (although there are still water pumps and fans), and this time the explosion occurred on the starboard side, and the auxiliary engine room did not have much water ingress. It didn’t take long for the damage control team to rush over, and with the rescue of the damage control team and my control, I finally managed to control it... But the four torpedoes launched by the Leander had already rushed over from the side!

"There's no other way, full left!"

I twisted my huge body and barely avoided the torpedo attack surface, and the 6 105 and 2 150 on the right side could also exert their firepower under the control of Tizi. But in this way, I also sailed out of the previous smoke screen area, and the firepower of the two Nelson's behind me came towards me again. Although I brushed past them one by one, but... At this time, two groups of Swordfish had already flown from both sides, intending to launch torpedoes at me!

Although it was only an hour, I was already beginning to feel exhausted from the intense fighting and numerous wounds, and Tizi couldn't handle the siege from all sides alone... With a "DUANG!" sound, my port side was hit by another shell, and the Swordfish was getting closer and closer.

...Have I reached my limit...

My body became heavier and heavier, and my legs went weak and I fell down.

"Be careful!" The captain hugged me.

"VT fuse for the 105 anti-aircraft gun! And the 37 on the starboard side, target the Swordfish in the right front! Attack!" The captain held me in his arms while giving orders quickly into the microphone.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!… Bang-bang-bang~! Bang-bang-bang~!…”

As the remaining anti-aircraft guns opened fire, such sounds kept coming from the right. If it was ordinary artillery shells, they would definitely not be able to stop the Swordfish's fearless charge under such a high density of firepower, but now - the Swordfish attacking from the right were falling down in the smoke like dumplings, dragging black smoke.

I felt a big hand touch my head, "You have done a good job... Now it's up to our crew members."

"That's right, after all, I'm still your deputy captain!" Lindemann, who was at the helm, said this. He turned the wheel with ease, and my main body went towards the gap exposed by the Swordfish that were shot down. But the Swordfish on the left seemed to take advantage of the fact that there was no counterattack firepower on the left side, and several of them started to pounce on my side. The gunner had personally led the fire control team to the anti-aircraft gun position on the port side, but there was only one twin-mounted 105 and four 4s to deal with six Swordfish that were about to launch torpedoes...

I seemed to hear the gunner's unwilling voice: "Damn it... the firepower density is still too sparse..."

"I'm still here!" I murmured, "I will fight to the last moment! I am the battleship Bismarck!"

Then the gunners and their anti-aircraft guns automatically adjusted their angles and directions under my control.

"Reload quickly!" I said anxiously.

Without shells, I couldn't shoot even if I could control the direction, but I could only say it in my heart no matter how anxious I was. Fortunately, the quality of the sailors was very strong - the shells were loaded in a short time.

The firepower of the four 4mm guns and the 37mm anti-aircraft gun covered the incoming Swordfish. The explosion of two VT anti-aircraft shells just covered the route of the Swordfish, causing the Swordfish team to be slightly disrupted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the most dangerous Swordfish in the Swordfish fleet was hit by four 4mm anti-aircraft guns and exploded in mid-air. The gunner and his men had already directed the gunners to quickly load new magazines into the 37mm anti-aircraft guns, and then the 37mm anti-aircraft guns instantly shifted their firepower. A burst of bullets from the four 37mm anti-aircraft guns flew towards another Swordfish that posed a threat. Then a blazing fireball appeared in the sky and fell into the sea. Soon, the third Swordfish on the port side also fell into the icy Arctic Ocean...

At this time, under Lindemann's control, my main body had already rushed towards the gap created by the starboard anti-aircraft gun. The remaining three Swordfish on the port side could no longer form a formation, and together with the remaining Swordfish on the starboard side, although they still fired torpedoes at me despite the fierce firepower of the 37 anti-aircraft gun, the torpedoes that could no longer form a torpedo net were no longer a threat, and I could easily dodge them without much effort.

The two Nelsons 20KM away were still unwilling to give up and kept firing at me, but at this time I had turned the starboard side to the northeast. Tizi operated the six 105mm anti-aircraft guns on the starboard side and fired a round of 105VT at the two British artillery correction planes that were still unwilling to give up. One plane fell into the sea with thick smoke. The other plane saw that the situation was not good and turned around to escape, but was also hit by a round of VT and smoke all over. After flying for a while, it still couldn't escape Tizi's revenge...

On the water, the British destroyer, which had already fired all its torpedoes on the starboard side, was quickly defeated by the 380mm main gun and 150mm secondary gun operated by the sailors. The only remaining reconnaissance cruiser, the Aurora, did not have time to fire torpedoes on the other side, and fled in embarrassment with two 380mm torpedoes causing heavy damage and the only remaining destroyer.

"Haha, isn't this the Chongqing of the future? Maybe we can see it again in the future..."

There was a cheer on the bridge. The bay ahead had opened up a way out for us. We finally - won...

"Ah - Captain, what are you doing?" I screamed, and was picked up by the captain and walked out of the bridge before anyone else could react. He silently carried me to his room, and then gently put me on his bed...

Ahem, are you trying to do something to me? I don't mind, but I was seriously injured and the damage control is trying to save me. This is not good...

Once peace is restored, I tend to have wild thoughts. Of course, the captain is definitely not that kind of person.

"Captain, what's wrong?" I raised my upper body and asked in confusion.

"Look at your arm," he said unhappily.

"Hey, ah!" I raised my arm and was surprised to find that my arm was becoming translucent.

"What's going on?!" he said in a deep voice, "There are so many people on the bridge..."

"Captain, I'm too tired." I smiled weakly, "I guess I can't maintain the projection anymore..."

"What will happen to you?" the captain asked seriously, and I saw deep and unresolvable worry in his eyes.

“Will it disappear?”

"Don't worry, Captain." I sneered, then kissed him gently on the cheek. "This is a goodnight kiss. I guess I'm going to sleep for a while, and I'll be fine by then. Please don't worry about me."

"Let Tizi take control of the ship... Ha," I yawned, "I'm so tired."

"Go to sleep. You should have a good rest." The captain patted my head comfortingly. "You have been very hard these days. I am here. Don't worry."

"Well, even if I fall asleep, I will always be with you, Captain."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The body gradually becomes transparent...

PS: When the Bismarck broke through safely, the British landing fleet landed in Iceland under the guidance of the British consul in Iceland. Looking at the fleet and landing force that suffered heavy losses, all the British were furious.

"Icelandic Prime Minister Jonathan, you are fine, fine!" The British Consul, gritting his teeth and furious, walked up to Prime Minister Jonathan, who was standing at the front of the crowd, with a team of soldiers. "You are under arrest! You are suspected of supporting a rogue country! I declare in the name of the League of Nations that you will be sanctioned by the international community! "With a wave of his hand, several soldiers were about to arrest Jonathan.

"What right do you have to arrest people?!" With a sad and angry question, an Icelandic policeman - in fact, the Icelandic policeman who first discovered the British fleet - bravely stood up, "What right do you British people have to do this?!"

"Why do you do this?!" People came forward one after another, surrounding Jonathan. The Icelandic consul's face changed, and he took a step back, looking at the crowd pressing forward. However, at this time, an officer stood up from the British soldiers behind him, and without saying a word, he raised his submachine gun and pointed it at the crowd in front. His soldiers also raised their guns. The officer shouted in English: "READY!!..."

The crowd stopped.

Prime Minister Jonathan looked at the guns of the British opposite, then looked at the unarmed Icelandic people behind him, stood up from the crowd, and said to the British: "Stop, I will go with you! Don't kill innocent civilians!!..."

The Icelandic consul, who had regained his arrogant smile, waved his hand, and several soldiers rushed forward to handcuff Prime Minister Jonathan, then dragged and beat Prime Minister Jonathan to the warship behind...

Anger was surging in the eyes of the people on the dock. Someone began to sing the Icelandic national anthem in a low voice. The Icelandic policeman was a hot-blooded young man. He raised his finger and pointed at the British consul in anger, and was about to curse, but a series of "da da da..." sounds rang out, and a puff of sinful black smoke came out of the submachine gun in the British commander's hand...

"The way he raised his hand made me think he was going to pull out a pistol..." Looking at the unarmed corpse in front of him, the British commander completely ignored the angry crowd around him and said to the British consul as if nothing had happened.

"Icelandic Prime Minister Jonathan and some Icelanders support the rogue country, and this is what they deserve!" The British consul said to the crowd around him viciously: "Starting tomorrow, we will host the election of a new Icelandic government that conforms to the international order! From now on, you descendants of barbarians will learn how to cooperate with us!!..."

The Icelandic people dared not speak out under the gunpoint, but deep in their eyes was a sense of indomitable will and resistance...

ps: I really want a monthly ticket... 4500 words are presented again, are you satisfied? Of course... Thanks to the big sister

Chapter 119: A leisurely life

I don’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up again, it was still daytime - ahem, how could there be night during the polar day?

With my eyelashes slightly fluttering, I opened my eyes, then stretched out - I had a very comfortable sleep, all the fatigue was gone, and although the physical pain was still there, I had recovered mentally.

I first mobilized my mental power to look at the situation in the surrounding sea and found that everything seemed very calm. There were no pursuers, no swordfish, and even the sea surface was incredibly calm. I was the only boat sailing between the sea and the sky.

Lonely but peaceful.

"Let's take a shower first." I wiped the remaining blood on my body and rushed into the captain's bathroom.

Hot water was continuously pumped up from the boiler, and I took a luxurious hot bath. On an ocean-going ship, although there is a desalination device, there are too many people on a large warship like mine. A large part of the water is used for cooking and drinking water, and only a little is left for bathing, so it is rare to take a bath on the ship.

I guess I used my privilege...

"Forget about such dirty clothes..." I looked at the military uniform I had taken off with disdain, indicating that I didn't want to wear it again, and instead wrapped myself in the white bathrobe in the bathroom.

I smoothed back my half-dry long hair, tilted my head, and walked towards the living room outside the bedroom while wiping it.

"Huh? Captain?" I looked around, and was surprised to find someone lying on the sofa opposite me. It was my captain...

Could it be that the captain has been sleeping on the sofa all this time?

The captain closed his eyes, with his hands neatly placed on both sides of his body, in a standard military posture even in his sleep, his broad chest rising and falling rhythmically, and his breathing long and deep.

How can I sleep on the sofa? I scratched my hair in confusion.

In our place, if a man sleeps on the sofa, he must have done something wrong to the girl.

"Why don't you sleep with me? I'll be a virtual body at that time, and you can't press me down." I snorted and walked over slowly.

Halfway through the walk, the urge to play a prank suddenly came to me, and I remembered a trick I used to play on my dad when I was a kid, and it always worked.

Hehehe, I walked over with a grin, then bent down and stretched out my hand, and accurately pinched the captain's nose with my two fingers.

I believe everyone had this behavior when they were young, but I seem to have underestimated the captain's reaction - the soldier's intuition about threats.

Before I could pinch the captain's nose, his left hand suddenly swung over and headed straight for my neck.

I was startled and subconsciously stood up quickly, and unfortunately his hand accidentally touched my bathrobe. The bathrobe, which was not very tight to begin with, was loosened by my violent movement, and coupled with the captain's "grab", the bathrobe fell straight down before I could stand up straight.

I felt a chill on my body and knew something was wrong. I looked up and saw that the captain's eyes were open, and his focus seemed to be on my chest...

Seen! All!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" I screamed through the sky and immediately squatted down with my hands on my chest, not caring how intense the action was. The white bathrobe was right at my feet, but how could I have the nerve to pick it up under the captain's gaze.

My face turned red, I clasped my hands together, and looked at the captain with shame and anger. Although I like the captain, I still feel a little embarrassed to be seen naked in this defenseless situation.

Captain, shouldn't you close your eyes or turn around at this time!!!

What's the matter with staring at my body all the time!!!

Perhaps the captain had just woken up and didn't understand what had happened. In any case, it took him a long time to react, and then he turned around with a blush on his face.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes!" He said seriously, with his back to me.

"It was obviously you who took off my clothes!" I said aggrievedly, then quickly lowered my head to pick up the bathrobe, wrapped it around my body casually, and covered my entire exposed body with the clothes. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, why would I take off your clothes!" the captain said somewhat embarrassedly, lacking confidence.

After all, the facts are the facts, how can you deny it, Captain? I snorted, put on my clothes, no longer felt ashamed, and became bolder.

Was the captain shy just now? I walked forward with a sly smile and hugged his back. Since he was sitting on the sofa, my chin rested on his shoulder easily.

"what are you doing?"

I blew into the captain's ear, and then said in a voice that I thought was very charming, "Captain, although I will be yours sooner or later, don't you think that your behavior now is inappropriate? I just woke up from a serious injury..."

"What are you talking about?" the captain lowered his voice.

"Okay, okay, I was just joking, don't be angry~" I hugged the captain and shook him.

"Don't move..." the captain said helplessly, "Put on your clothes quickly."

"I'm dressed."

"We're going to the bridge later. Do you want to wear this?" The captain looked at me with amusement. "Even if you agree, I don't agree."

"Hmph, so stingy." I glared at him, and then a set of clothes slowly "spitted out" from the bulkhead.

"Then Captain, please turn around." I said with a smile.

"..."

After I put on my clothes slowly, the captain helped me walk onto the bridge. Although I could have walked up by myself, what should I do if he insisted on helping me? Well, I was actually quite willing to do it... I felt like I was showing off to a bunch of single people again, what should I do?