Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

However, the anxious Hiei and the rather funny-looking Shimakaze dragged Kongo to wait in the port for twenty minutes before the rest of the fleet, which had completed replenishment, arrived.

Due to the fact that he knew very little about the enemy's strength, Kongo did not plan to bring the destroyers left here with him, and that was why Shimakaze needed her to lead the way.

Even after receiving the information from Haruna, they did not plan to take the remaining cruiser Kongo.

It is enough for a powerful ship girl to have other left-behind children in the naval base. Sasebo has given a reconnaissance team and two battleships, which is already very considerate.

On a day when the main forces and strong teams were sent out to attack points, there were not many tutelary forts that could put up such a lineup as Sasebo.

Some of the ship girls called over looked like they were just paddling around.

"Are you all ready? Let's go. Sister, please lead the way."

A Nagato stood at the front of the port and said to Kongo while looking at him.

This is the secretary ship of the commander-in-chief.

Originally a treasure to protect the house and help the admiral handle affairs, now he has to take it out for example.

This powerful ship girl also gave reassurance to the ship girls in other garrisons.

At least the whispering in the team was much quieter.

Not far away, Admiral No. 100 stood there with a solemn expression.

It is not a happy thing to watch the ship girls from your own garrison go to the battlefield.

Even if those admirals were hoping for a lucky break and hoping that the incoming deep sea attack would be very weak, they would still feel very uneasy.

The ship girls who really make them feel at ease haven't come back yet.

In order to avoid shaking the morale of the troops, the crisis encountered by the front-line base was not even informed to the attacking ship girls.

What if it was Shen Hai's strategy of besieging a point and attacking its reinforcements? If we informed the front line, we would fall into the enemy's trap.

According to the information sent back, even if the admirals do not believe that the deep sea has a brain, they now have to be cautious.

No one dares to gamble on such a thing.

"I'm so envious."

Hiei looked at the admirals who were just about to wave their handkerchiefs and grumbled to himself.

When King Kong heard his sister's whisper, he raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and said nothing.

I would like to ask, for those ship girls who only have an admiral, if they don’t want the admiral to see them off before they go out to fight,

It’s a pity that their admiral has already gone to heaven to enjoy his life.

Leaving behind a bunch of widows struggling to survive.

The large mixed fleet set off at Nagato's command.

Several destroyer girls released their main bodies, carrying those powerful ship girls, and headed towards the sea area marked by the intelligence.

The speed is fast enough, and it also saves the energy of the powerful ship girls.

Kongo and Hiei stood on the deck of Shimakaze, looking at the line between the sea and the sky in the distance.

"Why do I feel like the world is going to change?"

Hiei frowned.

"Maybe Hiei is right about this matter."

King Kong was silent for a moment and then answered.

"That's the side I'm talking about."

Hiei pointed in another direction, where the sky was covered with dark clouds, but it was quite far away.

"This deep sea raid I'm talking about."

King Kong smacked his lips, it seemed that she and her sister were not on the same channel.

NO.168 It’s OVO!

“What a big scene!”

Atlanta leaned against the sunshade and looked at the disorganized Combined Fleet in the distance.

“It’s quite messy.”

Juno complained accurately.

This support team looks a bit embarrassing.

I think it's normal.

Not only are they not from the same family, but they are also just guarding the house.

The levels are limited, and there has been no cooperation at all, let alone running-in.

It would be unscientific to maintain some momentum and move forward.

Now the limit is to maintain navigation without collision.

When the real fight starts, we will split into small teams and be responsible for our own objectives.

Don't expect any cooperation.

The best way to fight is to keep your distance, otherwise the streaking bullets will be enough to hurt your own people.

Anyone with a little tactical awareness can come to this conclusion.

However, we can only rely on these guys now, otherwise we have to evacuate the merchants and admirals from the front-line base, and then use the base's coastal defense artillery to block them.

The situation has not yet become that serious. Everything depends on the results of this blocking.

It's a bit of a joke though.

The commander-in-chief at the front is about to be transferred to the rear.

Any leader in this situation would want to achieve some results.

And obviously, long-term stability would erode people's vigilance, so the commander-in-chief acted recklessly.

Most of the high-level ship girls had gone to fight, and even though there was enough defense left in the rear, it was still a bit stretched when faced with this situation.

Who could have known what sudden attack the Deep Sea had launched even without any intelligence?

Who would have known that this time the Deep Sea seemed to have a brain and was no longer obsessed with a head-on confrontation with the ship girls, but instead gathered a team to raid their house.

Now, this move was right, and the front-line commander was successfully replaced.

If you make the wrong decision, you may end up with tears behind bars for the rest of your life.

One wrong step leads to another, even the secretary ship was sent out. It can be said that the commander-in-chief has gritted his teeth and tried desperately to make up for the mistake of "not being cautious enough in the plan".

It’s just that whether the final result will be ideal seems very uncertain at the moment.

In Juno's eyes, this was just a bunch of rabble, in stark contrast to the enemy opposite.

Look at this group of magical deep-sea soldiers. They are neatly lined up, solemn in appearance, and advance and retreat in an orderly manner.

Look at the ship girls here, some are running east and some are running west. The fast ones have rushed to the front, while the slow ones are still lingering behind.

It doesn't seem like a power level thing at all.

With so many ship girls added together, they look like a group of beggars and don’t seem to be that powerful.

However, after seeing such a group of ship girls coming to support her, Juno still breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's no need to keep them hanging now. Let's return to the team first."

Haruna was referring to King Kong. If they return to the team, they will return to King Kong.

Soon, the reconnaissance team accelerated, left behind the group of strange deep-sea creatures behind them, and came to Shimakaze.

"How is it? Is everything okay?"

King Kong looked at the scouts, but his eyes were fixed on Atlanta.

With her experience, she could tell at a glance that Atlanta was only slightly injured.

"There is no problem at the moment. Except for Atlanta, all other ship girls can participate in the battle."

Haruna reported after jumping from the deck of Minekaze's main body to Shimakaze's main body.

In order to drag the group of deep sea to the designated location, Haruna and Kirishima retracted their main bodies and stood on the deck of Minekaze.

A destroyer and a light cruiser, with much higher speed and flexibility.

As for the deep sea, whose original brain was not very useful, now has a good brain and is not easily hooked.

Obviously not yet.

Perhaps Kirishima's artillery was too powerful. After sinking several ships, it completely angered the Deep Seas.

It makes it easier for the reconnaissance team to guide the enemy to the designated location.

During this period, the deep sea never gave up and chased the reconnaissance team all the way to the encirclement of the combined fleet of the ship girls.

Haruna didn't know whether to say that the deep sea was "occasional wisdom" or that "the deep sea is still the deep sea".

What’s going on? Is it because of my brain that I’m easily overwhelmed and become stubborn? Is this still the case?

Or does IQ fluctuate?

Haruna felt that he could no longer understand the deep sea.

"Organized and disciplined, hot-blooded?"

Juno said something that fits the strange deep-sea situation quite well.

But no one who hates the deep sea would agree.

"No, I can still fight. I just took a torpedo. It doesn't affect my weapons firing."

Atlanta raised his hands to show that he could still fight.

"No, there are so many sisters in the other tutelary forts here, there is no need for a wounded person like you to attack."

Haruna directly refuted Atlanta.

Atlanta shrugged.

She is not a leader, just a soldier and can only obey orders.

The two fleets soon met.

The two sides were separated by dozens of nautical miles and could see each other from afar.

Perhaps because they saw so many ship girls, the leading destroyers of the Deep Sea Fleet made way.

The BOSS hiding among his subordinates finally revealed his true identity.

"OVO!"

The BOSS stood on the deck of his own body and came up with a loud roar.

Well, Haruna just saw an 'OVO' face and a big V-shaped mouth that was howling.

"You guessed it right, this is the deep sea, right? No way!"

Haruna involuntarily took a step back.

It's really not her fault. Anyone who sees an OVO deep-sea fish will have this reaction.

"I think it's impossible for OVO to become a deep-sea entity, just like it's impossible for Washington's Big Sister to become a deep-sea entity."

Atlanta shook his head vigorously.

"So what do you think the Washington Big Sister might be?"

Juno asked subconsciously with a dull look on his face.

"A gangster boss, huh? Carrying a big axe..."

Atlanta glanced at Juno with a 'you already know the answer' look on his face.

It is very difficult to make, but the intelligent Shao Mouming still made it in front of the mirror.

It’s approximately →_→.

It is said that people with high IQ can control their facial muscles well to make expressions.