The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

——There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds in this world.

She knew it.

So, just hold on to a little bit and it's enough.

No time for anything else.

……

“…It’s really unlucky.”

After rushing into another passage, McCall discovered something.

It seemed that no one chose to go his way.

In the melee just now, no one could choose a clear direction to break out.

Like Glasgow said.

Every one who can get out counts.

It is not easy to come out smoothly.

How to ask for other things?

I can't ask for more.

But even so——

My luck is really too bad! ?

When McCall ran away in panic, she finally saw a security door that had been closed. A sense of despair suddenly surged in her heart.

It's over, dead end.

"Commander, this may be the last time I contact you. I didn't expect it to happen so soon."

McCall stood in front of the completely sealed security door, and began to quickly replenish oil, replace equipment to restore the ship's status, and contact Lin Shen through the soul imprint.

"Dead end?" Lin Shen replied quickly.

"Yes, it's a dead end." McCall said calmly, "There's a safety gate ahead. It will probably take a minute or two to break through. The pursuers are already approaching. There's no other way but this one. The space is narrow, so we should be able to fight in close combat to avoid being bombarded by firepower, but I don't know how long we can hold out, unless we kill all the pursuers."

"...Can't we kill them all?" Lin Shen still asked.

He knew this question seemed stupid, but he had to ask it anyway.

He wants to determine the specific situation.

“It’s very difficult.”

"What about the rest?"

“Dispersed.”

"That's it..."

"Remember to burn more paper for me on this day next year. I heard that this is a custom in Donghuang. I hope I can hear the news of victory by then." McCall said quickly. She began to run in the opposite direction, running to the place where she had just come in. She planned to block the way there. It was much better to guard the gate than to be blocked in the corridor. "I hope we can win this battle. I hope we can successfully capture the next three strongholds. I hope victory is with us!"

"..."

The battle begins again.

There was no end in sight for the sirens ahead, all squeezing in through the narrow entrance.

McCall threw the torpedo out without hesitation, and the loud noise echoed throughout the entire enclosed passage.

She threw all the torpedoes in one breath.

After the explosion, there were still Siren soldiers rushing in.

McCall could only fire from his ship's armor.

Then she found that it didn't work. Her killing speed was far slower than the speed at which the opponent rushed in.

After all, the firepower of one person is too weak.

But there are still many, many, many enemies.

Have no idea how many are left.

McCall could only engage in close combat according to his original idea and keep moving forward.

Especially at times like this, we must use the highest efficiency and combat capability to stabilize the situation.

Only a stronger offense can build a more solid defense.

Even if she is alone, she can hold on for a long time.

Every second feels like an age...

McCall had no idea of ​​the others' situation, or the enemy's.

The only thing she can do is keep killing and killing—

Keep killing the enemies that are pouring in.

The first few minutes may still go smoothly, but later the enemies will directly turn into groups of executors.

It was as if all the executors who had surrounded and killed them just now had rushed over.

There is absolutely no end in sight.

And the pressure of close combat is increasing.

Once again, McCall felt his limits.

There were two more executors beside her.

Three, four, five—

This place can accommodate up to five executors.

For every person who dies, someone will instantly replace him.

It seems like it will never end.

McCall was still killing the enemies with great efficiency.

It was not until a heavy cruiser, the Ocean Leader, emerged from the enemy that she retreated a little, leaving a gap, and she could only use torpedoes to fill the gap again.

These monsters - even without showing their huge ship equipment at all, their own strength is becoming more and more terrifying.

They don't get angry, they don't have emotions, and they don't make mistakes.

Strive for precision every time.

Just like a machine.

But McCall is not a machine, she watched her strength decrease little by little.

Slowly approaching the end.

She's going to be completely exhausted here.

She tried to force her way out and leave by another route.

But no—

Can't do it.

Dealing with the close combat attacks of five executors at the same time has reached the limit of McCall's ability.

Every time she tried to move forward, she ran into an invisible wall.

It says, this road is blocked.

Unless you further improve your training level.

Otherwise, her combat capability would stop here.

This is the highest point she can reach after stacking the hardware of her training level and the software of her own combat ability together.

The stalemate lasted for an unknown amount of time—without a single mistake.

Just hold on here.

But it didn't work.

McCall's anxiety gradually reached its peak.

She felt like she was watching her own death clearly.

It's just a matter of time.

But this anxiety also made McCall realize one thing very clearly.

That means you are alive.

Been here, done things, left traces.

Many, many times better than those things that are dead before they have ever lived.

As long as you stay with Lin Shen, there will be plenty of opportunities like this.

So normal ship girls won’t follow him.

Only a sick ship girl would choose to follow Ze Linshen.

They are heretics among mutants.

They are all.

46. ​​I accept failure

There are more and more enemies ahead.

Jiang Feng and Glasgow discovered this after they managed to fight their way out. There were still many Siren guards ahead, and they were pressing down in an endless stream in the direction they were heading. If they wanted to continue moving forward, the price they had to pay was becoming increasingly high.

Glasgow's combat level was not low, but there were too many enemies here. Although she was able to fight her way out of the crowd with the highest efficiency, it was still a little short.

Compared to Jiang Feng who broke through the siege earlier, she was still a little bit behind.

Glasgow felt this difference in non-training level very clearly.

The narrow passage was filled with sirens.

They are all the elite ones like before.

Continuing forward, Jiang Feng saw executors appearing in groups in front of him. These things took more time to kill than the ordinary mass-produced ones.

Even if it was just for a second, Jiang Feng didn't want to waste it on them.

But he had to spend that extra second or two to swing his sword and kill the tough enemy in front of him.

Can't avoid it.

This narrow space cuts off the Siren's advantage.

But at the same time, it also cut off our own advantage.

In short, there are still pros and cons.

The two of them remained deadlocked in the crowded and chaotic battle for a long time.

They advanced forward bit by bit, killing the pursuers who were chasing them from behind.

Jiang Feng didn't know how long he was so nervous, but suddenly he saw a door not far away, which seemed to be another space: "There is another space ahead!"

"Is there a door?"

"I don't know, there should be a --" Jiang Feng responded, and then saw the safety door slowly descending. She immediately changed her words and said, "There is a safety door! It's descending!"

"...Go!" Glasgow replied. However, the Siren behind her was chasing closely behind her, making it difficult to create enough distance.

"Glasgow, I'll go over first--!" Jiang Feng paid a little attention and observed the situation in Glasgow.

"You go first!"

The emergency door would not descend any slower just because of their discussion.

This thing just falls at a constant speed.

If you don't catch up, you will be stuck in this corridor.

So we have to catch up.