Admiral in the Azure World

Chapter 513 Trimming
The sun finally appeared again.

Wichita raised her head and looked at the rising sun in the east.The sun has not yet shown its trace, but the morning glow has already been born.

The surrounding sea area is empty, and there is no mirage.

"I lost track." Wichita said sadly.

Baltimore nodded.

"Damn it, it's just a little bit close." Houston complained, "Why are you running so fast when you can obviously compete with us head-on?"

Pensacola saw it clearly: "In a head-to-head confrontation, we are still at a disadvantage. Maybe Wichita scared them?"

"Not to mention Wichita, even I was scared." Portland laughed, "I didn't expect that shot to be so powerful."

Wichita shrugged his shoulders and said bluntly: "I didn't expect it, it was just an ordinary bombardment."

Bei'an curled his lips and said: "You put it like that, the deep sea will cry, especially the battleships in the deep sea. And those crispy heavy cruisers from the British system will also cry."

"But one thing is for sure." Baltimore cut off communication with Wales. "This fish finally did not escape from our fishing net."

"This isn't a fish, it's a bait." Bei'an was still clear about the plan for this battle.

“I don’t know when the fish will take the bait.” Wichita said expectantly.

"It's not us who take the bait." Portland sighed and said, "Hood is just sitting back and waiting."

"That's true."

Wichita also sighed, then raised his head and said excitedly: "Then we are fine? Do you want to go back and drink a glass of torpedo juice? I asked for a good base wine from the big mackerel."

"Don't call the alcohol fuel in the torpedo the base liquor!" Baltimore quickly stopped him, "Also, we have a mission now. Let's wait until the end of this war to talk about this kind of thing..."

Baltimore saw Wichita already holding a glass of wine.

She pulled out a torpedo.

"Why do you still have torpedoes in your ship's equipment?!" Baltimore shouted loudly.

"It won't explode anyway." Wichita blinked her big eyes.

"Don't learn from outsiders and ridicule your own torpedoes." Baltimore complained helplessly.

"Would you like a drink?" Portland squeezed lemon juice there.

"We're on a mission," Baltimore said again.

"This is also for the mission." Houston said beguilingly, "Maybe after drinking this cup of torpedo juice, our firepower can be improved."

"Don't use this kind of legend in the port area to fool me..." Although Baltimore said this, he had already taken the wine glass in his hand.

In the port area, there is a legend that the dishes served in the cafeteria can improve the attributes of some ship girls.However, this is just a legend, and no ship girl has verified it, because the situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and the changes in attributes are difficult to be clearly reflected on the complex battlefield. In addition, the admiral of this port area is not a big tester. He is not so sensitive to attributes. Over time, the matter of adding attributes to dishes has become a well-known rumor.

Of course Baltimore knew this rumor, but she didn't believe it...

Although there are enough strange things in the port area, I heard that the supply ship named Sukhbaatar who lives on the dock can fish out the ship girl from the sea. How is this possible? All the ship girls were born in serious laboratories, how could someone emerge from the sea.

"Ah!" Baltimore suddenly jumped up.

"What's wrong?" The other heavy patrols cast concerned glances.Baltimore's face was red and he shouted to the sea: "Come out! Big mackerel! I know it's you!"

"Hehe." The big mackerel scratched its head and floated up from the water. Also surfacing at the same time were archerfish and surgeonfish.

"Huh? It's you." Bei'an squatted down, rubbed the Archer Fish's head, and said, "Are you going to the south to support Hood and the others?"

"Of course." The big mackerel said proudly, "How can a blockade be done without our submarine?"

"Where is the U-boat?" Portland asked, "Since you are here, the U-boats should be here too."

The big mackerel raised his index finger and said to Portland seriously: "Essentially, we are also U-boats, U-country submarines!"

"Stop making such bad jokes." Portland rolled his eyes at the big mackerel, "Listen to this, I might as well watch those bad jokes about S-series ship girls."

"But we made up those." Big Mackerel said.

"No, it should be only part of it." Pensacola corrected seriously.

"Isn't this the time to dwell on this?" Baltimore interrupted, "U47 and the others should also have received the notice, right?"

"Except for the escort expulsion, the rest of the idle ship girls have come over." The big mackerel replied seriously, "The commander's order is to put in the maximum effort to beat Edelweiss so that he will not dare to attack Jialan again within a year. collar."

"Isn't this difficult?" All the heavy patrols looked at each other.

The heavy cruiser girl has just arrived in the blue world and has no clear feeling about the mirage's reproductive ability. Therefore, it is inconvenient to understand Huang Jiang's instructions based on past impressions, and she feels that this goal is too short-sighted.

"It's already very good." The big mackerel has been here for a long time, and naturally knows how good the mirage is at breeding. "If we can find the lifeline of the mirage's supply, we may be able to solve this problem faster."

After all, Mirage is not a machine... No, machines also need to replenish fuel and replace damaged parts.

In short, if the lifeline of Mirage's supply can be found, or the supply line to Edelweiss Island can be cut off, then the problem of Mirage on Edelweiss Island can be solved very easily.

The biggest problem now is that, whether it is a sea soul, a mirage, or a summoned ship girl, in the blue world, the most consumed resource in battle is fuel, and Edelweiss Island is precisely the top oil resource in the blue world. Island, so it is almost impossible to cut off the lifeline of Evelvet Island from supplies.

"Did you just go through a battle?" The big mackerel saw the scars on the heavy patrols. In last night's battle, the heavy patrols were not unscathed. Among them, Baltimore and Houston defeated the "Turtles" in Wichita , causing Mirage to be swept into a state of being about to be shot before it hurriedly fled.

As the mirage fled and the heavy patrols pursued it, Houston was unfortunately hit by a "Mudskipper" shell and was directly destroyed.That's why the heavy cruisers did not pursue them, but even so, Portland and Wichita were attacked successively, and the ship's equipment was inevitably damaged.

"Yes."

"Is it intense?"

"I'm a little scared when I think about it," Baltimore said. "It's still a little difficult to go head-to-head with the enemy's main force."

"After all, they are the main force of Mirage." The big mackerel was proud of the heavy patrols.

The archer fish raised his hand at this time and said: "Also, the Iris is on its way here now. You can go up for supplies and repairs then."

"Really?" Wichita's eyes shone, "I've heard about the Sea Soul Mothership a long time ago, but I haven't tried it on it yet."

"It feels pretty good." The big mackerel pursed his lips and recalled, "There are also delicious snacks."

"Are there any snacks?" Bei'an looked at his intact ship uniform.

"Don't have weird thoughts, Bei'an!" Houston quickly grabbed his sister, "If you want to eat, I'll bring it down for you!"

(End of this chapter)