Azur Lane Mobile Front.

"Northern warriors, charge! Hurrah!"

With a cry of "Hurrah!" from Soviet Belaros, a deafening roar of "Hurrah!" immediately echoed across the battlefield.

...

Following the trails left by Nagato's artillery fire, the Soviet Belaros charged forward at full speed, braving the sporadic artillery barrage.

She knew that the Ironblood position, which had just suffered such a severe blow, must be in a state of panic.

In such a situation, even the most skilled commander would find it difficult to organize an effective counterattack.

"Comrade Tashkent, those few in the north are in your hands! Also, let's talk this out, please don't use that trick!"

Having fought alongside Tashkent more than once, Soviet Belaros knew all too well what this seemingly cute destroyer was like in a real battle.

If Tashkent gets the chance, she will definitely use that flying kick without hesitation.

And now is an excellent opportunity.

"Tashkent...Understood..."

Fortunately, at least Tashkent could still obey the orders of the Soviet Belaros.

It just means that it might take some effort to appease Tashkent afterwards.

As he spoke, Soviet Belaros rushed to a surviving train cannon.

"Although I really want to unleash all my attacks on you, I'm sorry, this is all I can offer you!"

A few bullets struck the Soviet Belaros, sending up sparks.

Ancient Iron's superior frontal protection capabilities proved exceptionally reliable in the face of such attacks.

Soviet Belaros struck the massive turret of the giant cannon with all his might with his left hand. The pile driver's stake pierced straight into the turret with a tearing sound.

"Alright, give up the futile struggle!"

Seeing that the enemy was still planning to launch a counterattack, Soviet Belaros's left-hand revolver pile driver made several loud noises.

Under the thrust of the gunpowder, the pile was driven into the target several times in succession.

At the same time, it also signifies that this seemingly expensive train cannon is now completely scrapped.

Having succeeded in their attack, the Soviet Belaros quickly disengaged from their current position.

"Phew~ I'm starting to understand Comrade Tashkent a bit better now~"

"This thing is awesome, but the ammo count is really low, haha~"

...

On the other hand, after dealing with the previous batch of LuHang planes, Jiang Feng seemed to have lost interest in the other enemies.

It's unclear whether she only considered enemies who threatened Nagato worth taking action against, or whether the little fox was so engrossed in firing her own cannon that she forgot to give her guards any further instructions.

Anyway, Chapaev didn't seem to care much about this matter.

After all, if the enemy has to fight Nagato and the others who just arrived, wouldn't it make their Northern Alliance ships seem useless?

At this moment, she had already rushed to the front line.

Soviet Belaros's fighting style was truly inseparable from her artillery cover.

"Oh dear, they've already made it this far?"

In view of the two figures, Soviet Belaros and Tashkent, they stood out.

"Alright, let me cause a ruckus too!"

...

Thanks to everyone's efforts, the iron-blooded position quickly collapsed.

However, it seems that the Ironblood side had anticipated their defeat.

They evacuated in an orderly manner, as if everything was still going according to their plan.

Everything was arranged meticulously, from what should be left behind to what shouldn't.

...

"The commander said that we should advance quickly, preferably directly to the border of Ironblood."

"On Iris's side, Sangvis Ferri is already launching a counterattack."

"We must put enough pressure on Ironblood from another direction."

On board the Nadeshiko, Nagato and Soviet Belaros were discussing the upcoming battle plan.

"Hmm... what the Commander said is not wrong on this issue."

"But... it's still quite far from where the commander mentioned."

"but..."

Soviet Belaros glanced at Nagato, who was sitting upright in his chair, trying to maintain a dignified posture, and immediately felt a sense of amusement.

"Miss Nagato, why don't we fight our way through from there?"

"Leave the battlefield cleanup to the troops behind."

"As you just saw, if we continue our methodical attack, Ironblood won't suffer any significant losses."

"They were all making an orderly retreat."

"Hmm... I need to think about it."

What Soviet Belaros just said was nothing more than relying on his own firepower advantage to carry out a deep-penetration offensive.

In this kind of operation, things are fine if the rear troops can keep up in time.

However, if the rear troops' advance is hindered, although Nagato's side will not be in any danger.

However, it would be difficult to expand the gains made.

"I have no problem here, but can the Northern Alliance forces take control of the position in time?"

"Haha, please rest assured, Miss Nagato!"

"No matter how difficult it is, the soldiers from the North will successfully reach their target location within the predetermined time!"

Soviet Belaros stated unequivocally that she had faith in the Northern Union forces.

"Hmm... then I'm all set!"

"Then I'll start preparing now. I can get it ready in two days at the earliest!"

Seeing Nagato nod, Soviet Belaros immediately began preparations.

The more risky the operation, the more meticulous the prior planning becomes.

This time, she will mobilize all the troops under her command.

The land that was taken away by iron and blood has now been taken back.

Chapter 636: The Iron-Blooded Project Ships with Unique Personalities

Northern sea area.

The royal ships ultimately couldn't outmaneuver His Majesty.

Especially when one's own emperor is actually quite capable in battle.

To ensure Queen Elizabeth's safety, the Royal Family once again stopped a large fleet.

This fleet included a large number of mass-produced ships, while the Royal Navy also specially mobilized a considerable number of refitted ships to ensure air superiority firepower.

Meanwhile, in terms of traditional warships, the Royal Navy has also deployed several of its planned ships this time.

Only a powerful and wealthy faction like the Royal Family could field such a fleet in a short time.

"Your Majesty, everything is normal at the moment."

"However, we are not far from the location where His Excellency Hood last sent a signal."

"Therefore, Your Majesty, please be prepared, as the iron-blooded troops may appear at any time."

Glorious appeared before Queen Elizabeth and gently offered his advice to His Majesty.

"Of course I know."

"Guanghui, expand the reconnaissance area a bit more!"

"...I understand, Your Majesty."

Glorious remained silent for a long while before gently agreeing to Queen Elizabeth's order.

It was already getting dark, and it was somewhat difficult to ask her carrier-based aircraft to carry out reconnaissance missions at this time.

However, Guanghui's understanding of her emperor also made her realize that at this point in time, it was truly impossible for ordinary people to persuade her.

(If Belfast were here, how wonderful that would be!)

Thinking of this, Guanghui couldn't help but recall the head maid who had gone far away to the Eastern Empire.

If that person were alive, Queen Elizabeth might have listened to their advice.

Even Guanghui felt a headache coming on when he thought of Donghuang.

Ever since the head maid left, His Majesty has subconsciously wanted to get revenge on that woman.

Then, in conjunction with the Royal Family's consistent strategic deployment, the two sides maintained a relatively good relationship on the surface.

However, it's obvious to anyone with a discerning eye that the relationship between the two families is only a hair's breadth away from being irreconcilable.

Even the Royal Navy's most advanced aircraft carrier, the Enemy, is still under house arrest in the port of Donghuang, and it is unknown when it will be able to return.

"Perhaps I should make a trip to Donghuang?"

As night fell, the Geely launched its carrier-based aircraft.

However, when she thought of this, a helpless smile appeared on her lips.

"Ah~ let's forget about it. His Majesty will probably be angry."

Shaking his head, Glorious could almost foresee his queen's puffed-up little face.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side, also located in the northern sea area.

The iron-blooded fleet, led by Prince Eugen, has once again arrived here.

Without Bismarck's deterrent, these distinctive planned ships in the fleet seemed to be getting restless.

"August, why not launch carrier-based aircraft to search for the Royal Navy?"

Prince Rupprecht stood with his hands on his hips in front of August.

The burn marks still visible on the ends of her hair suggest that she must have been subjected to considerable damage in the previous battle.

However, there was another member of the Ironblood Fleet who was even more sarcastic than her, which allowed her to continue participating in the battle.

Faced with Prince Rupprecht's questioning, August sighed slightly and looked at him with an expression as if he were a fool.

"What kind of look is that?!"

Prince Rupprecht, upon seeing this, was about to erupt in anger.

However, with her somewhat childish face, she looks more like a meowing kitten.

"Alright, Rupprecht, be quiet."

"Hmm~ Think about it, when hunting, finding prey is also a very important part, isn't it?"

"If finding prey is too easy, you'll lose some of the fun!"

Prince Eugen gestured to August with his eyes, and then led Prince Rupprecht away.

In her opinion, this planned battlecruiser is a rather interesting ship.

"Eh...Eh? Yes, yes, you're right!"

"That's exactly what I was thinking! I was just testing her!"

Seeing Prince Rupprecht still putting on a brave face despite the sparks still flying from his ship's rigging, Eugen immediately became interested.

According to Bismarck, this battlecruiser charged with considerable force in the previous battles.