As a commander, I will never meet a heavy female ship girl

The Red Baron glanced at the communication. The portraits of the Commander and the Republic had turned gray. It seemed that the communication was blocked.

Once the commander is involved, these guys' sanity becomes frighteningly fragile... but that's also normal.

Richthofen heard that some organizations would capture commanders and torture them in front of the ship girls.

Although these people often do not end up well, the condition of those ship girls seems even more terrifying afterwards.

Some ship girls would even send their commanders directly to safety, and then fight with those people.

In times like this, it is more important to stay rational.

Richtofen thought about it and casually controlled the fighter planes to strafe and intercept the attacking fighter planes, and then used the bombers to deal with the seaplane carrier in the distance.

"Keep an eye on it, Commander, everything is fine, be careful." She was still a little worried, so she left a message for Chunyun.

Plan C that Lorraine had left behind earlier came in handy at this time.

Although this is just a contingency plan for communication paralysis.

"The mechanical structure in the distance has changed. There's a waterway to the southwest. Go that way."

Richthofen was doing three things at once: monitoring the battlefield from a high altitude, then operating fighter jets to maintain air superiority, and dealing with some troublesome enemy ships at the same time.

"receive."

Burgundy casually pulled his flagpole from a mass-produced Yangyan, then stepped on the tilted hull and suddenly jumped up.

The moment a main gun behind her opened fire, she stepped on the cross-shaped gun blades and crashed into the middle of several battleships.

Then the remaining two main guns aimed at the warship behind them and fired again.

The impact caused by the recoil caused Burgundy to break the sea surface and set off a second wave.

The moment the shells ignited the ammunition depot, 15 silver-white shells flew out from the dust and landed on the turret of the enemy ship in front of Burgundy.

Two silver lights shot out from the broken battleship, cutting through the paralyzed cruiser.

Venice stopped on the deck, jumped, turned over, and landed behind Burgundy.

Burgundy kicked the spear blade, sending it spinning and blocking the incoming 410mm shell.

"A mere Nagato-level..."

The breaking waves masked the curse-like words that followed.

The knights charged, setting off a burst of fire.

There was also laughter that seemed to vent.

Venice was on her left and right, constantly swinging her sword.

The two men's main guns never stopped firing.

The wall behind him that divided the battlefield finally fell to the bottom of the sea at this moment.

The second roar tore at the ship girls' sanity.

Richtofen was absolutely certain that at this moment, Burgundy only had two consciousnesses left: "commander" and "kill".

But Venice… she was a little unsure.

The only thing she was sure of was that without the commander around, these guys would lose their image management.

But the wanderer's attitude at this time was indeed not suitable for her status and the occasion.

Her arms bent into a twist from time to time to avoid the shells.

Although it was not as terrifying as the previous scene where her entire upper body was folded in half, this twitching and twisting could still be considered terrifying.

That fake smile, like a mask, makes people doubt——

Is she really enjoying this state?

If she were any normal ship girl, she would definitely not be able to become teammates with these two.

Richthofen could only grit his teeth and couldn't help but say, "Don't get too carried away, you two."

But this time, unusually, no one responded to her.

Burgundy casually wiped the blood off his face, while the hem of Venice's trench coat had already been stained red with his own blood.

The exposed waterway was getting closer and closer.

Richthofen's fighter plane took the lead and passed through the narrow space, and the space behind him suddenly became clear.

"Call... Why is Chunyun offline?" Richthofen just pressed the communication button and saw that Chunyun's avatar turned gray.

"Damn it."

Richtofen cursed inwardly, feeling that he was unlucky today.

I could only leave a message for Chunyun to meet at the center, and then take Albatros to chase the two crazy guys in front, rush out of the waterway and enter a new area.

Chapter 295: Obstacles

"boom!"

Chunyun made a mistake after all.

Several 410mm main guns exploded beside her, and then two 457mm shells blew her away.

"boom!"

Then he slammed hard against the wall.

Where is the master...

Gotta find it...quickly...

The little fox coughed up a mouthful of blood and slowly got up with the help of a knife.

The whole sight was filled with blood, probably from the shrapnel that cut his forehead, but it didn't matter.

It seems like I'm out of touch with everyone again.

After being directly hit by a 457mm shell, she still had a lingering buzzing in her head.

But this time it was my own fault?

She glanced at the communication and saw that everyone else had gone gray.

The torpedo tubes on the ship were still intact, but one of the five main guns was broken.

The cherry blossoms blooming in front of my left eye are showing signs of withering.

However, you can't get distracted.

The whistling shells didn't give the poor little fox any time to react.

Chunyun could only suppress the urge to vomit and suddenly jumped away to avoid it.

Without taking any more care of the knife in her hand that was already covered with scratches, she hastily raised the long knife and cut a small-caliber shell.

But she couldn't take care of the rest.

Several 100mm shells pushed her into the sea again.

The shrill buzzing sound almost made Chunyun lose the ability to think.

She tried to stand up again, but the wounds on her body were torn even further because of her excessive struggle.

"boom!"

The blood had completely blurred my vision.

She could only rely on her intuition to block it randomly.

But everything is in vain as my mind is already in a mess.

Chunyun only felt something piercing through her body at a high speed, and then she was thrown into the air again.

Finally, it fell into the sea in a mess, sliding and rolling for a long time before stopping.

His internal organs were definitely displaced, and he might even have ruptured...

Chunyun accepted this fact very well. After all, she was the last one to arrive and the weakest one.

"No, fall, here..."

She must be able to do everything—

Otherwise... Otherwise...

Although, I can no longer tell which one hurts more, the time before I unpacked or now.

She once again leaned on the long knife with both hands, and almost gritted her teeth to stand up again.

Her forehead was burning with pain, and she wiped the blood off her face.

In the distance, three battleships slowly turned their turrets and aimed at her.

Chunyun hunched his back, breathed heavily, and took a stance.

"How could our Sakura Empire have a ship girl like you?" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly interrupted.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Several columns of water rose next to the battleship in the distance.

Haruyun slowly turned his head and looked coldly at the approaching ship girl.

Rabbit ears, a musket in one hand and a long sword in the other.

"Shimakaze...senpai..."

Shimakaze could not understand why the severely damaged ship girl in front of him would be so hostile to him.

She frowned slightly. "How could you be so out of touch with your commander? It seems you haven't been able to carry out your commander's orders well."

This sea legend of the Sakura Empire took a few seconds to recognize the identity of the miserable-looking ship girl in front of him.

"Are you the one who stared at me for a long time that day?"

Chunyun didn't say anything, just moved the blade away, but his hands still held the knife tightly.

"What's your name?" Shimakaze felt a little annoyed by this indifferent gaze.

It was hard for her to admit that she felt threatened by this half-dead guy.

"Chunyun." The little fox spoke.

"Heh, junior who hasn't heard of this." Shimakaze turned around, "Come with me, I'm going to the center."

Harugumo was silent for a moment, then finally took a step forward and followed Shimakaze.

"Are you a Type B destroyer? An improved version of Kitakaze?" Shimakaze guessed.

Faced with the sudden question, Chunyun chose to remain silent.

"Do you need me to teach you, seniors?" Shimakaze turned around with her hands on her hips and sailed backwards, but Haruyun's expressionless look made her unable to help but continue speaking.

"You are really rude. How could your commander teach you to be such an impolite lady... Forget it." Shimakaze turned back again.

"Damn guy." She muttered, feeling that the guy behind her was a little bit stupid.

Chunyun said nothing.

One reason was that she didn't have the energy, and the other was that she was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy.

Seniors and juniors... The little fox smiled at himself in his heart.

It's really embarrassing for the master.

The sudden sound of artillery fire in the distance interrupted her thoughts.

Chunyun subconsciously sped up and rushed out, blood spurting out from the open wounds on his body.

"You guy! Are you trying to kill yourself?" Shimakaze exclaimed from behind.

I must... be better than this annoying guy...

Harugumo dodged the first shell, cleaved the second with force, and then threw the third shell behind him.

The remaining intact main gun suddenly opened fire, but the sluggish automatic loader made her firepower far less than before.

Shimakaze rushed forward, catching up with Harugumo with smoke in his wake, and then stopped in front of the little fox.

"Are you crazy? You will die if you continue like this!" Shimakaze pushed Haruyun away.