"I think it's feasible." Cleveland interrupted Germany.

"You're sending them to their deaths." Germany said coldly, then hung up the phone.

Ten minutes ago, command ship.

"Instructor, I think I agree with Burgundy's decision."

Lorraine looked at the green dot representing Burgundy on the command terminal.

The green dot was advancing at high speed at this time.

"You're crazy!" Wichita said in disbelief.

"CA-3-4, CA-3-2, pull the smoke, DD-4, maintain your course."

At this moment, Burgundy braked hard.

Lorraine looked at the green dot. Through the contract between him and Burgundy, he could know the current situation of Burgundy.

"You're sending her to her death! These Sirens are much higher level!" Wichita pressed Lorraine's shoulders. "She only has one skill."

Lorraine could sense the undercurrent in Burgundy's heart—the ember that burned her.

Is it the weeping, blood-curdling pain unique to Iris? Lorraine speculated.

"Burgundy's main guns can penetrate 760mm of water, and maintain a vertical penetration of 450mm at 14km." Lorraine looked up at Wichita. "Also, Burgundy's maximum speed can reach 43 knots. Instructor, you should know what this means..."

"Do you know what she's going to do?" Cleveland paused in his command and turned to look at Lorraine.

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"I know, Guanzhen." Lorraine nodded.

"I understand, Chief Instructor." He put away the terminal. "But someone has to go, right? Whether it's delaying or resisting, it doesn't matter."

"But Burgundy has great potential." Cleveland stared at Lorraine.

"I know, but..." Lorraine lowered her eyes, "She can't wait for her potential to slowly materialize. I can feel that unknown ember..."

He raised his hand and covered his left eye. Burgundy's emotions in the contract suddenly fluctuated, and some fragmented images flashed by.

But now is not the time.

"If I refuse, then what will you do?" Cleveland took a sip of water.

"Then I can only obey orders." Lorraine was helpless.

Cleveland nodded. "Wait a moment. Once the formation is stable, we will proceed to the next step."

"Okay!" Lorraine's eyes lit up.

"It's crazy, everything is crazy." Wichita shook her head and leaned on the table beside her to check the situation.

Was that familiar feeling just now a resonance? Cleveland wasn't sure. She pondered silently, and on the command terminal, the scattered lines gradually became orderly.

Lorraine stood up and walked onto the deck.

Here, he could see the ship girls shrinking their lines until they were close to the command ship.

Some of the cadets' ship girls were severely injured because they did not have time to avoid the first round of shelling and are now being carried into the infirmary on the command ship.

Lorraine soon found Burgundy, who was arguing with Germany.

So Lorraine opened the communication, "German instructor, I agree with Burgundy's decision."

Burgundy was stunned for a moment, as if he had inadvertently caused him trouble again.

Wait, why should I care about this? Should I care about this?

The artillery fire continued, but the random selection of targets seemed to represent the girl's mood at the time.

Focus, Burgundy. This is a battlefield, and thinking about these things on the battlefield will only get you killed.

The girl admired it as firelight rose in the distance.

Chapter 13 Breakout

"How did you make this decision at that time?" Burgundy asked on the breakwater, looking out to sea.

It is said that there is a city called Jiangyin not far from Tianhai, where a tragic battle also took place. The Donghuang Navy formed an iron line of defense at the cost of sinking all its ships, successfully preventing the Sakura Empire fleet from entering Sichuan and Chongqing through the rivers flowing into the sea in the area at the beginning of the war.

It's self-sinking, it's self-sinking anyway.

Burgundy gazed out at the sea. The once bloody battlefield seemed to be as peaceful as the calm of a distant past and the tranquility of a future.

"You don't want to, do you?" Lorraine looked at her and said.

"I don't want to? Why do you say that?"

"I don't want to, I don't need a reason."

Don't you need a reason?

Burgundy paused, then turned to look at Lorraine, "Thank you."

The boy chuckled in response to her.

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three days ago.

2:31 p.m.

"Prince of Wales, keep advancing; North Carolina, follow Wales... Burgundy, turn to 06; Germany, turn to 07; the rest of you, cover the artillery bombardment!" Cleveland's command was as steady as when the cruise began.

If you ignore the slight sweat on her forehead.

The breakout plan has begun to be implemented. In view of Lorraine's previous strong request, Burgundy successfully became a member of the breakthrough vanguard. Of course, due to the principle of no exceptions, the same applies to other outstanding students of this session.

"Burgundy received."

"Germany received. I hope you will be responsible for your words and actions, Cadet Lorraine."

"Of course, instructor, I know exactly what I'm doing." Lorraine's voice sounded over the communication.

"That would be best," Germany nodded, then turned around with Burgundy.

"Boom!" The salvo of 12 French 380mm naval guns made a grand roar, opening the curtain of the breakout battle.

The Siren battleship's first round of counterattacks turned into ricochets due to Burgundy's exquisite deflection, and only made a loud crashing sound.

The covering fire from the remaining battleships arrived shortly afterwards, and the scene of hundreds of bombs taking off was like a blazing meteor, truly shocking.

"Damn, can we never kill all these Sirens?" a ship girl said unhappily.

Burgundy didn't know whether the Siren could kill all of them, but no matter what, when the shrapnel scratched her skin and left blood marks, she did feel that she was alive.

He raised his hand, swung his cross lance, cut through a Siren warship, then turned neatly and fired a salvo of secondary guns.

Three torpedo tracks passed by her feet.

Germany used his one-handed shotgun to blast away a flying 406mm super-heavy bullet in mid-air, and then looked at Burgundy in surprise.

As if unwilling to be outdone, the girl brandished her huge lance and blasted a cannonball into the air.

Then the girl rushed out from the flames and debris.

The main gun loading auxiliary device was activated unskillfully, and the shell hoist in the turret entered a new operating frequency.

Only 19 seconds later, Burgundy fired its second salvo. The excellent penetration from France easily sent the armor-piercing shells out of the barrel and penetrated the main armor belt of the cruiser.

At this time, the vanguard troops were less than eight kilometers away from the Siren main force.

Astonishing water columns were generated between them, but none of them were rookies. Instructors such as Germany, who were veterans of the battlefield, easily turned around, while the cadet ships at the rear used the ricochet angles to deflect the flying shells.

As for Burgundy, she once again surprised everyone—

She glided across the sea without slowing down, constantly dodging the rain of incoming shells that fell behind her, sending up huge splashes of water.

As a battleship, her unnaturally high speed is truly astonishing.

She's even speeding up!

The torpedo channel on the left was completely detected. She jumped up, and the shells flying from a distance were also thrown under her body.

The girl spun in the air, and with the increased kinetic energy of her rotation, the lance was thrown out with great force, even piercing the air and piercing a Siren destroyer.

It fell to the sea surface, and at the same time, the rotation in the waltz released the force. The turret quickly locked and the salvo sounded.

With mechanical precision, the graceful dance steps once again appeared on the inky sea.

Yes, that's right, that's it. The girl thought, that's it, using war and artillery fire to make the flowers of death bloom above their heads.

Faster...faster...

A subtle sense of pleasure sprouted in the girl's heart.

We can't let these enemies... No, that's not right...

We can't let these bastards escape...

The girl's expression was a little weird at this time, and she kept accelerating.

Speed ​​up again.

Germany turned her head, and Burgundy, who had been moving in the same direction as her, was now nowhere to be seen.

The flames of explosions continued to light up in front of her, and the Siren warships began to change their formation.

"This crazy girl." Lorraine on the command ship also noticed this.

But the contract told him that Burgundy's mood at the moment was... happy?

"Are you targeting me now?" Burgundy observed Siren's movements, the strange smile on his face not fading. "Okay."

She touched the wound on her face caused by shrapnel, and quickly flew past the wreckage of the Siren battleship to draw her lance.

Some of the shells were stopped by debris.

drip.

Burgundy glanced at the communication.

The hand that was about to turn off the communicator paused. It was him... Tsk.

Finally picked up the phone.

"It's the Commander." Her voice sounded a little abnormal, perhaps even she herself didn't realize it.

"Burgundy, you..." Lorraine was about to ask Burgundy to return to the front line as soon as possible, but after hearing Burgundy's tone at this time, his words became, "Are you okay?"

"Of course." And it's better than ever, the girl thought.

"Okay." Lorraine wasn't sure if he should say more, so he chose not to. "Be careful, don't be so stubborn."

As a student, he does not have the authority to command. And now, other students' ship girls seem to have big problems, causing Burgundy to be ignored.

Considering the situation in Burgundy, Lorraine could not order Burgundy to return without authorization, and Cleveland did not have the time to take care of Burgundy.

"Calling Burgundy, you're too deep!" Deutsch pressed the communicator, but the only answer she got was a busy tone.

"Damn it! She's dying!"

Burgundy was unaware of everyone's situation, she just continued her dance, showing the temperament of Iris, different from the royal demeanor and the freedom of Sardinia.

It is the unique romance of iris and the paranoia beneath the romance.

Yes, that's right, that's it. The girl thought as the hot barrel spewed out flames, and the storm it brought shook the waves.

Burgundy's speed had reached 34 knots and her boilers were already overloaded.

Still not enough...

The destroyers in front of her suddenly scattered, and the girl's lance missed by a hair's breadth.

Damn.

She made a mistake.

What followed was relentless artillery fire.

boom!

Several high-explosive bombs exploded on her armor and body.

The dust cleared and Burgundy rushed out brandishing his lance, his delicate face covered in smoke from the explosion.

"Cough cough." The girl spat out a mouthful of blood and several shrapnel.

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