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When Georgia talks about new ship equipment, the company can't help but think of Yorktown.

I've been very busy lately and haven't been in touch with Yorktown much, so I don't know how she is doing.

Just as Georgia noticed that the company was distracted again and was about to remind her, a short, blonde ship girl walked in.

"Enterprise, Georgia, surrounding waters, have discovered large numbers of Sirens."

Upon hearing this, the company and Georgia immediately stopped.

"A large number of Sirens? Impossible, this is a safe sea area with the lowest danger level."

"Eldridge, are you mistaken?"

In contrast to Georgia's overreaction, businesses were much more composed.

However, she thought of something else.

For example, the situation I encountered during that routine task some time ago.

"I'll go out and see."

Thinking of this, Qiye couldn't sit still. She picked up her coat from the clothes rack next to her, put it on roughly, and immediately walked outside.

At this point, the entire fleet had begun to be mobilized.

No matter where they are, fighting the Sirens is always the mission of the ships.

"Enterprise Sister!"

On the sea, Bumblebee, who had arrived first, saw the Enterprise emerge and waved to it, shouting.

"Let's go!"

The company didn't say much and sped past Bumblebee.

"Hey, Enterprise, wait for me!"

...

If there's anything more unlucky than encountering sirens at sea, it's definitely encountering a large swarm of sirens.

But are there any even more unfortunate cases?

The answer is yes.

That means you've encountered a mirror-like sea.

Not long after the outer fleet sent out news of the discovery of Sirens, Enterprise and her team had already arrived at the scene.

As previously reported, a large number of Sirens were discovered in the waters surrounding the fleet.

Now that we've met, there's no need to say anything else.

After reorganizing their formation, the White Eagle Fleet immediately launched wave after wave of orderly attacks on the Sirens.

Under the fierce firepower of the White Eagle fleet, the Sirens were quickly reduced to wreckage engulfed in flames.

However, the White Eagle fleet's misfortunes were not over yet.

Just after eliminating one batch of Sirens, a whole new batch of Sirens appeared in other directions.

As a result, the companies and others had no choice but to finish their work on other battlefields.

"Phew~ This is finally over..."

After dealing with the newly appeared sirens, the bumblebee, whose forehead was already covered in sweat, stretched.

"The company seems to have a communication problem."

At that moment, Mori held the communicator and said something casually to the company.

"What's wrong, Morrie?"

As the company spoke, it took out its own communicator, which showed that communication with the fleet had not been interrupted.

"There is no problem with communication with the fleet, but communication with headquarters and with other fleets has been completely cut off."

As soon as Morrie said that, the Enterprise and Bumblebee's expressions changed immediately.

If this is true, then they may very well have fallen into the Mirror Sea of ​​the Sirens.

"...This is a huge problem..."

After a brief test, the company realized that what Mori said was true.

She adjusted her military cap, her face grave.

...

On the Eastern side.

Rob was still considering whether to send troops when an urgent message suddenly came through his communicator from Fushun.

"Commander, something terrible has happened! The sea is swarming with Sirens! Anshan and I are overwhelmed!"

The news from Fushun was like a thunderclap in the office.

Everyone immediately tensed up.

Everyone present knew perfectly well the level of combat power of the four smaller Anshan-class fighters.

The fact that even with their strength, they had to send out a distress signal to Rob indicates that their behavior had become quite serious.

Therefore, Rob temporarily stopped worrying about the trouble caused by Ironblood.

After all, when someone comes to attack your own doorstep, who has the mind to worry about other people's?

"Everyone, prepare for battle immediately!"

Rob slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

"Notify the Sakura Empire destroyers that the operation continues."

"Then, Zhenhai, you stay in the port area. Contact me anytime if anything happens."

After a moment's thought, Rob finally decided to leave Zhenhai in the port area.

After all, it's impossible for Ironblood to completely ignore the situation.

...

While both the White Eagle and the Eastern Empire were forced to begin fighting due to the sudden attack by the Sirens, the same thing was happening in other parts of the world at the same time.

Whether it's the coastal waters of the American mainland or the Northern Fleet's advance in the polar seas.

Or perhaps, around the Ironblood fleets.

Numerous sirens, as if appearing out of thin air, began attacking the ships they could see.

An unprecedented "grand event" has begun.

Chapter 382: The Legend of Ice

Polar seas.

The Northern Union's fleet, which has always been of an absolutely massive size, is currently engaged in battle with countless Sirens on the sea.

However, the battlefield, which should have been filled with the sounds of gunfire, was eerily quiet.

At first glance, all the sirens seemed to be frozen in place by the polar winds, standing there motionless.

However, this is indeed the case.

However, what froze them was not the cold wind from the far north.

It came from Soviet Russia.

A cold beam of light swept down from the sky.

As it glided across the sea, the already frigid water instantly turned into ice crystals, which reflected glimmers of light under the sunlight.

The sirens swept by the beam of light also froze into ice along with the seawater, becoming shimmering ice sculptures floating on the sea surface.

Tiny, rhomboid ice crystals fell from the sky and crashed heavily onto the sea surface.

On the previously frozen sea surface, ice flowers suddenly rose up again.

The ice flowers gathered, expanded, and connected with each other, gradually forming clusters of ice pillars.

After doing all this, Soviet Russia slowly floated down from the sky.

She walked slowly on the completely frozen sea surface, her body still surrounded by a biting cold.

The Soviet Rossiya Soldier, no longer wearing the snow-white coat he had before, was now covered in a set of cool-toned mecha armor.

The mecha's sharp, angular shape, combined with the ice crystals still clinging to its body, made it look even more chilling.

Behind Soviet Russia are four upward-pointing wing-like structures.

Those ice crystals were released from these wing-like structures.

The equipment that Soviet Rossiya was equipped with was the legendary Ice that Robo had sent to the Northern Union.

Her inherently magical mecha design, combined with the polar ocean environment, gave her an unparalleled opportunity to shine.

"Comrade Chapaev, this is Soviet Russia. The enemy has been completely wiped out. We can continue forward."

As Soviet Rossiya looked around, the sound of ice crystals shattering gradually began to echo across the sea.

This place has become the icy hell she created for the Sirens.

She knew the battle here was over.

However, she also knew that the next battle would come soon.

"Comrade Soviet Rossiya, the fleet has been received. We will rendezvous with you shortly."

"Please be careful, I cannot guarantee that there will be new Sirens on the way."

"We all know that anything can happen in the mirror-like sea."

"learn."

After hanging up the communication, Soviet Russia stood quietly on the sea.

The battle she just fought was not as easy as it looked.

The sheer number of sirens consumed too much of her energy.

Even mowing lawns can be tiring if you mow too much.

Although she had the largest attack range in the entire fleet, her job was much easier than the others.

However, ultimately, her attack range did not reach the level of New Jersey.

"..."

Soviet Rossiya stood silently on the ice, pondering whether their fall into the mirror-like sea during this operation was an accident or a conspiracy.

For various reasons, the supplies carried by the Northern Joint Expedition this time were not particularly sufficient.

If everything goes smoothly according to the original plan...

After they rendezvoused with the White Eagle fleet at the designated time and place, the problem of resupply was no longer an issue.

But now, there won't be any kind souls in the Mirror Sea to help them with their supplies.

Fortunately, thanks to the commander of Donghuang, they still had sufficient fighting power even when supplies were lacking.

...

"Thank you for your hard work, comrade."

"Leave the rest to us!"

After a while, Chapaev's voice came from behind Soviet Russia.

At this time, Chapaev, like Soviet Rossiya, had shed his original ship equipment and put on a machine provided by Robo.

And the one she put on was the Undead MK-IIT.

"Okay, please be careful."

Hearing the voice behind him, Soviet Rossiya turned around and walked to Chapaev's side.

"But before that, please let me finish my last task."

In the hands of the Soviet Rossiya, a longsword made of ice crystals appeared.