Construction of the port area from Anchorage to the north

The two entered the command center, took the elevator to the third floor, and when they entered the door, they saw Lei Dian seriously flipping through the paper documents behind the desk with only candlelight.

Yang Ming opened his mouth: "Then what, the power supply in the port area is actually quite sufficient, and there is actually no need to light candles..."

Lei Dianzhen raised his head and smiled slightly: "You are back, you have fought hard. Don't worry, this is my habit of reading files. It seems that I have been fighting for a long time. How is the result?"

As she asked, she clapped her hands, and in an instant, the entire command center was lit up, and even a yellow chicken hanging outside to clean the window was so startled that it fell off the scaffolding.

Thanks to the safety rope, otherwise I would have an extra meal of roast chicken tonight.

Chapter 110. What Is This Incompatible Atmosphere Only Me?

The battle instruction book directly printed out the replay of the battle in the sea area and threw it on the table, so Lei Dian was really curious and could read it at will. At the same time, Yang Ming asked the yellow chicken to go to the water bar and make the same cup of milk tea for the three of them.

"I'm just coming back temporarily to confirm the supply method. I personally want to go back to the sea area to see the situation. Today, I broke through the A sea area, but I don't know..."

Before the words fell, Anchorage tried to stand on tiptoe facing the screen: "Anchorage...want to help the teacher...fight!"

The emperor also said softly: "There is no need to worry so much, you just need to give the order and let me carry it out."

"...Uh, I'll go later, I'll go later. What about Huasanli?"

Yang Ming has no choice but to turn quickly

Changing the subject, Lei Dianzhen tidied up the documents on the table and said: "Rest in the secretary ship's office, is the commander going out soon, how is the next battle going, is there anything I can do to help?"

Although she is very active, but... How should I put it, unless there is a boss battle, let Anchorage or the emperor throw her out, stick it directly to the boss's face and swing a knife to beat the opponent.

No, just thinking about it makes the picture a bit subtle.

This image of holding back a smile because of the thought of Lei Dianzhen flying in the sky, let Lei Dianzhen understand what he was thinking at once, and lowered his head with a bit of a smile: "You can command with peace of mind, and I will collect the data and information. Alright, Commander, let's fight harder."

"Uh...Okay, don't worry, drink some milk tea first, wait for me a moment."

Yang Ming hastily pulled the tab of the Devil's Claw, poured half a bottle of air bubbles, filled with some kind of slightly sour, sugar-substitute sweet drink into his stomach, and let out a long sigh.

Looking at the three people in the picture tasting milk tea with special envy.Although their performances were different, they were all satisfied with the yellow chicken special milk tea and even refilled their cups.

Alas, I also want to drink milk tea, but unfortunately the calories are too high, which is not good for the body!

After a short rest, Yang Ming cheered up, opened the combat instruction book, pulled it directly to the A3 sea area, and then shouted: "The hymn of human beings is the hymn of courage, let's go!"

Afterwards, in Leiden's inexplicable smile, he clicked the attack button.

The picture on the screen changed suddenly. The full moon was overhead, shining on the cold sea surface. The light condensed by the two numbers quickly condensed into two figures, Anchorage and Frederick the Great, standing firmly on the sea surface.

Afterwards, the sea surface that was originally silent, as if even the wind had stopped, was suddenly surging with sea water, and the sea wind was blowing again, and the entire silent sea surface came alive.

In fact, not only the sea surface and space became active, but the moment the two stood still, they both looked towards the land.

Even Yang Ming swiped across the screen immediately, looked over there, and squinted his eyes carefully for a long time before realizing that the sky over there was a little brighter.

"What the hell happened, just go there and have a look and you'll know? Let's go, target the A3 sea area, go to sleep after breaking through, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow!"

Anchorage imitated Yang Ming raising his hand and shouting "... Oh!", and then sailed towards the target sea area. During this time, he maintained a moderate speed, cruising around the emperor all the time, fearing that there would be some siren submarines , or other submarines approaching here.

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The A3 sea area, compared to the rear controlled by the sirens, is more like the front line in a fierce battle.

After scanning the radar and the map, Yang Ming was startled by the densely packed red dots, and even more densely packed dots that seemed to have two colors, and the moving signal units.

There are almost hundreds of thousands of units, which are constantly appearing on the electronic chart. Some of them approach the hot battle area in the middle from the edge, and some points disappear suddenly. Other points will approach, some will stay away.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like...

"Teacher...be careful...the battle is fierce...!"

Ah, it goes without saying that not only are intense questions anymore.

In just a few minutes, what unfolded in front of this two-ship fleet could be said to be a sea purgatory at night, a night battle at Iron Bottom Bay—perhaps an even more tragic scene.

Dozens or hundreds of warships were sailing at full speed on the oil-flooded sea. Amidst the sound of cannon fire, they bombarded each other with the Siren warships on the opposite side. Spirit, desperate to drive at full power, the cannons bombarded.

There were intertwined and howling shelling on the sea, and ships were hit from time to time. The shells brutally took away its armor, smashed into the water, or smashed into the belly of the ship and exploded. The deafening roar never stopped.

Under the water, those torpedoes with different standards, speeds, and directions pulled out long track lines, and drew one after another in the middle of the warring parties. its sunk.

And the sky is even more lively. Alien fighters and World War II-era fighters are entangled and maneuvering in the sky, and carrier-based aircraft are constantly shuttling, trying to find a gap in the terrifying firepower network intertwined in the air that can drop bombs.

On one side, there is an endless stream of siren ships that seem to come from the ghosts in the deep sea, with dark red light etched on the pure black carapace, and on the other side, there are replica warships of various models sailing out of the mist .

There are no shouts or whistles resounding through the world, but only pure steel roars.On the surface of the sea ignited by the gunpowder, the wreckage that sank and was about to sink to the bottom burned violently, and even exploded occasionally, affecting the friendly forces that were gathering nearby.

All in all, it was such a chaotic battlefield, without any ships at all, and noticed two...humanoid ships approaching the edge of the battlefield.

Even the siren mass production executives mixed in the siren ships didn't notice this, but concentrated on targeting those replica warships, firing more intensive and much stronger firepower than ordinary ships.

At the far edge, being careful not to enter the opponent's range, or even the farthest flight distance of the carrier-based aircraft, Yang Ming asked the emperor to stop first, and after returning the control, he hesitated for a while.

"to be frank

, Playing the game for so long, I haven't seen any battle... But I really haven't seen this battle... Otherwise, we wait? "

The emperor took out her baton and said calmly: "Observe carefully, my child. The number of ships at sea increases and decreases, how they fight, and why they fight like this."

"Waiting will also lose information. Only by carefully observing and collecting information... Whoever is closer to Laplace's demon will win the final victory, right?"

This seems to be the mantra of the Great Emperor, but to be honest...

Without refuting or raising an argument, Yang Ming nodded and told them to wait for a while, giving himself 1 minute to observe.

Chapter 111. After making a pot of porridge, you will not be sober!

After observing carefully for about twenty seconds, Yang Ming suddenly discovered that the two forces that were exchanging fire were actually dynamically advancing the area they occupied.

Sometimes the clone battleship will be a little weaker, the front line will be pushed back, and some ships that have no time to adjust their course and are surrounded by pincers will be intensively fired and then sunk.

Sometimes, reinforcements appeared from the irregular area of ​​​​the fog, and from the flanks, or even from the center, with the firepower of the Sirens, they sank the Siren ships in front.

There were even siren figures, which were blown apart by the dense firepower net, and disappeared into the water.

"Hmm... Obviously, the reason why the replica battleship defends this sea area is to protect something. Maybe there are important transportation targets in the fog... Maybe it's the huge giant tree with many cherry blossom elements in the PV. ?”

"Yes, observe and think. Are there more conclusions, whatever."

Any more details...

Yang Ming carefully observed the battlefield, thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "No, I can't see the others, but... how about this, let's attack the Siren directly, and don't touch those replica battleships for now?"

"Think about it, at least the siren is sure to be an enemy, no matter where it is, right? Although the replica battleship has been fought before, there is a saying that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. We can regard it as a friend. !"

Anchorage looked left and right blankly, and then happily repeated: "...as a friend...!"

In fact, they can't be regarded as friends, they just cooperate with flanking attacks, and they might be thrown away like rags after use.

After confirming, Yang Ming waved his hand: "Okay, cut into the Siren fleet from the side and rear, I will control the emperor, An Bao pays attention to his own safety, immediately throw out the torpedo to smoke, don't be stingy with skills!"

"…knew!"

On the screen, red marks appeared above all the siren ships, which meant they were enemy units, while there were no marks on the replica battleship.

But this does not affect the efficiency of the emperor firing first after the enemy enters the range!

The artillery roared, and the howling shells cut through the sky from the rear of the Siren fleet at an angle that neither of the two parties at war expected, and precisely hit a ship that was rushing left and right in the Siren fleet, trying to release a cross barrage. Siren figure.

Her ship suit exploded on the spot, and the doll also fell on the water, trying to look behind to see what was attacking her, but it was futile, and finally sank slowly.

The other sirens were like wasps that had been stabbed in a hornet's nest. The lights on some of the ships flickered at high speed, and some of the ships immediately started to turn around, intending to stop these two unexpected enemies.

The replica battleship immediately seized the opportunity of chaos, and several formation ships concentrated fire to attack, sinking a siren replica in an instant!

"That battleship that can lose planes and fire guns... is Fusang?"

Yang Ming scratched his head, always feeling that the battleships he saw were outrageously boundless... Even the f-cking aircraft carrier was about to go to the front line, as if he was determined to send him away to make room for the population.

As for the Emperor and Anchorage... To be honest, the moment they joined, the direction of this battle was beyond the control of the Sirens.

No matter how they increase their troops, even if they are mixed with a small number of siren figures, they can't match the firepower and output of the 'mere' two ships, and they sink as much as they come.

Even if you are unlucky, it will be fried so brilliantly that even the jet-black metal fractures will melt badly.

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The entire A3 area is a corridor of death on the sea intertwined with steel and flames, and there are not even islands or other bunkers that are convenient for ships to avoid attacks.

The battle between the two... the three parties was in full swing, the sea was covered with exploding metal, and after only half an hour of confrontation, the entire sea was covered with gunpowder smoke lit by fire, and the night was like day.

Even the air became hot, as if someone was about to boil the sea.

Yang Ming stared at the screen and didn't move for half an hour. Under his operation, the emperor did not know how many main guns and how many secondary guns were projected, and even lost the magic barrage countless times.

If it is not a ship, but a real battleship, the muzzle of the gun is probably melted at this time, even if there is no, basically the turret or various devices should start to break down thoroughly.

"Fighting, killing, the eternal melody... My child, have you found a breakthrough in the battlefield?"

The emperor's sudden speech made Yang Ming's main cannon almost go astray this time. He looked at Anchorage, who was patrolling not far ahead, protecting the emperor and attracting enemy firepower, and nodded after thinking for a while.

"

Ah, I have some clues, I was thinking, it is really strange to be able to maintain reinforcements for such a long time... You said, obviously the sea support platform, and the patrolling and notification troops on the periphery were all penetrated by me. Where did so many reinforcements come from? "

It seems that there is a siren factory hidden under the sea, which can be described as 'unbelievable', so this is a reasonable judgment.

The emperor nodded slightly: "Yes, then, have you found the source of the abnormal event?"

Yang Ming closed his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly let go of the control of the emperor, and turned to Anchorage: "I will take Anbao to go deeper into the opponent's formation, and the emperor will...well, protect yourself and don't get close Flight Corridor."

Then without hesitation, he commanded Anchorage to drive to the place where the siren floated the most in the sea.

On the road, there are Leisa Lei, and there are cannons firing. It seems that Anchorage also enjoys the feeling of being on the sea and fighting with the teacher, and even smiles when fighting the enemy.

I always feel that... Anbao's education direction needs some corrections.

But the point is not here now. Yang Ming stared at the undulating sea surface full of oil and some hull fragments that have not yet sunk, and made Anchorage turn around in a circle and a half, and suddenly went straight in a certain direction. .

"Although I didn't ask before, but An Bao, can you also... er, anti-submarine?"

"Anchorage...don't understand...?"

Then Yang Ming slapped himself on the head—it's over, he was confused, Anchorage is a heavy patrol, although he has many experts, but he can't anti-submarine, he was careless.

However, just when he was thinking about retreating, preparing to retreat first, and trying to find other ways to solve this problem, a large number of bubbles suddenly began to surge under the sea surface, and these bubbles 'gurgled' to set off some waves-then, something, Rush out from under the sea!

Quickly distanced himself from there, Yang Ming stared at the bubbles on the screen like a torch, and saw something slowly emerging from the water!

The siren-style six long-barreled cannons are placed on the back of the visitor like a manta ray. She opens her arms, as if holding her carapace, so that the huge siren cylinder device on both sides of her ribs can be hung. The cool attire, the angular texture of steel sea creatures, and the silver-haired golden pupils of the Siren exude a certain dangerous temperament.

"I thought that the key information points of this abnormal data node were all there, but I didn't expect there to be even larger data here... Who are you and which fleet do you belong to?"

The siren experimental agency and tester, debut!

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Chapter 112. I can do anything for the Rubik's Cube!

The structure of the Siren is a very simple and understandable, bottom-up structure. No matter how many cannon fodder ships can be mass-produced, the number of 'executors' at the upper level will be less.

And the observer I met before (twice) and the cute big-eyed one I saw in the PV, and now, in fact, I don’t have the anti-submarine function, and the “tester” who floated up from the sea on his own initiative belongs to the “tester” Experimental organ'.

Seeing that Anchorage didn't reply, she bent slightly bored, raised the barrel slightly, and opened several cylindrical protective covers on her waist, exposing the magnetic torpedo.

"Can't communicate... It's another meaningless ship, destroy it."

The six giant cannons began to accumulate power, and when the opponent was about to fire, Yang Ming also reacted: "I understand, this guy is the boss of A3, Great Emperor, hurry up, send some shots here! "

At the same time, Anchorage dropped two torpedoes in an instant, and the smoke device spewed out smoke that could linger on the sea for a long time, facing the shelling from the testers.

Amidst the dull sound of 'boom boom boom', the tester also threw several unique siren torpedoes into the water, and when they entered the water, they projected straight in the direction of Anchorage.

In the background, there is another Siren aircraft carrier. After suffering heavy damage, the lower deck exploded, and the whole ship let out a dull wail of twisted metal, and slowly sank into the sea.

Dodging the bombardment, Anchorage also fired without hesitation. The scientific research gold main gun (obtained from a failed construction) just replaced it showed its greatest power. run through.

The tester was taken aback. What kind of data power is this? !

She took a closer look, and through the siren database, she quickly analyzed that the ship in front of her was... Anchorage, and the data intensity level analysis... 45?

The secondary gun was fired, the main gun was recharged, and the tester maneuvered in the sea, and saw Anchorage facing the magnetic torpedoes, even though they were wet by the waves, they did not see any wavering rushing towards them. .

She was shocked: "?! What are you going to do?"

"Teacher...let Anchorage...close...!"