The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

"I don't think we need to talk about the spirit of chivalry at this time... Success is the son of courage... All ships, open fire!"

Royal Ark wanted to say something else.

No, this will damage the image of the royal family, you two!

Bismarck continued, "I will delete all your collections later."

Royal Ark was furious and charged forward with his gun drawn.

Go to hell with your royal image. I, the Royal Ark, say that image is not as important as one’s own collection!

Bismarck, you are guilty of a heinous crime!

Bismarck smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, it was the mocking miracle that Prince Eugen had secretly told me before.

In a sense, it is better than directly suppressing the opponent with a fire circle.

It is much more useful to force the opponent to kill you first.

After all, in that case, the other side would only be thinking about breaking through.

But now...

The opponent was so bloodthirsty that he wanted to kill himself first and then break through.

Very good and comfortable.

Bismarck was very satisfied.

The other side is coming with great force.

Bismarck took a deep breath, his eyes sharp:

"Battlefield, I, Bismarck, am back!"

…………

"Huh, it's started over there, we can also fight to our heart's content here..."

Hutten glanced at War-weary, the Duke of York and Howe in front of him, who also seemed very eager to fight.

Warspite is a guardian knight who looks serious and upright.

Her long golden hair was tied into a hairstyle with small ears, and her purple eyes were full of sharpness.

The petite figure and the huge sword form a very sharp contrast.

"Are you Hu Teng? You are indeed very imposing. However, isn't it a bit too arrogant to fight three alone? The unsinkable legend is not just a show!"

Warspite said.

On War-weary's left and right are two battleships of different shapes.

The one on the left is a tall and mature lady.

The long red hair is extremely soft and reaches to the waist. Through the red hair, you can faintly see the elf-like ears.

The curvy figure is wrapped in a red dress.

The lower body is a black short skirt.

The plump and slender black silk legs are very eye-catching.

Holding a black rapier in hand, with a playful look in his eyes, he exudes a mysterious and elegant temperament.

Duke of York, of the class of George V, attend.

The one on the right looks a little more peaceful and natural.

The flawless little face was full of seriousness and vigilance.

The emerald green eyes were fixed on Hu Teng in front of him.

The soft golden hair fluttered in the wind and even sparkled a little in the sunlight.

It is worth mentioning that the ends of the hair are a bit ochre-red, which looks very beautiful when contrasted with each other.

He was also wearing a noble red formal suit.

A curvy figure, slender legs, and black stockings with a hint of gloss...

It can be seen that she is a well-educated noble lady.

The knight's sword at his waist seemed ready to strike at any time.

鞘。

A serious royal noble lady, also a member of the Order, King George V class, little sister, Howe, stepped onto the exercise battlefield for the first time.

Hu Teng glanced at the three of them, and then said, "There is no need to pay attention to the spirit of chivalry. You should all attack together. Otherwise, there will be no chance of fighting back."

War-weary looked at Hu Teng who was so confident, but she was not angry. After all, the relationship between her and Hu Teng was not like that between Bismarck and Hood, where they would get angry after just a few words.

War-weary said, "Are you so confident?"

Hu Teng said calmly: "My confidence comes from my outstanding strength... Enough of small talk, come together and let me see the unsinkable legend and the power of the Royal Knights."

War-weary said, "Since the other party has said so, it would be hypocritical for us to continue...Horse! The Duke of York! Let her see the glory of the royal family!"

"Belli dura despicio!"

As soon as they met, he became a sharpshooter and the blue-glowing shells locked onto Hu Teng directly.

Following closely behind were two girls from the King George V class.

"Flower of sinful blood, bloom to your heart's content beside me!"

"No need to hesitate!"

Hu Teng looked at the three people who were fighting with all their strength and smiled with some excitement.

Let me first see what limits I can reach as a battleship!

370. You are such a bad mouth

"Hey, hey, Tirpitz, why don't you say anything?"

"You actually ignored me, are we still good friends?"

"you……"

The sound of victory was like a devil's voice, making Tirpitz unable to avoid it.

Finally, Tirpitz couldn't help himself and said:

"We are rivals now, be serious!"

Shengli still had a playful smile on his face: "What's the big deal? It's okay. We're not really at war anyway."

Victory smirks.

My task is to use words to hold Tirpitz back, and this wave is really a big profit.

Moreover, as mentioned before, you cannot be matched with the opponent you want just because you want to play against him.

Look at this fucking matchmaking system.

Tirpitz, who was originally preparing to use his invincible power to harvest the soldiers, was stunned for a moment.

Why is it this woman?

Tirpitz was a little embarrassed by Victory's pursuit, and seeing that everyone had found their opponents, he could not help himself.

However, as her best friend, Tirpitz was considerate enough to use her secondary guns first, instead of hitting her in the face with her main guns right away.

But Shengli was still shocked, and then some anger:

"You, you, you really did it!"

Tirpitz looked calm: "I told you, this is a battlefield."

Victory is like a changeable witch; the anger disappears in an instant, and is replaced by a look of grievance.

"You're so mean to me, you even hit me, are we still good friends? Last time you went shopping without any money, I paid for you..."

Tirpitz's offensive paused for a moment.

She felt guilty.

Indeed, it was my own negligence last time, and I was extremely embarrassed at that time. It was indeed my good friend Shengli who helped me out.

So subconsciously, Tirpitz was reluctant to do it.

There was a cunning gleam in the depths of victory's eyes.

Sure enough, this wood is, in a sense, very easy to deceive.

The reason is that I, by myself, held down a general of the opposing team. Hehehe, you are worthy of being my Lord Victory.

While Bismarck was suppressing the opponent, he was still able to pay attention to the situation on the field and see the predicament of Tirpitz.

He also shook his head helplessly.

Tirpitz, apart from myself and the commander, only victory can make Tirpitz so helpless.

Forget it. It doesn’t matter whether she’s there or not in the battle.

Bismarck retracted his gaze and looked at Hood opposite him with a teasing look.

Hood seemed a little frustrated.

"No, this Siren's laser cannon must be fake! It can't break the opponent's defense at all!"

The laser cannon hit Bismarck's body and melted it directly, only causing a small ripple on Bismarck's clothes.

Just like ripples on water.

Bismarck chuckled.

They already had measures to deal with this.

To put it simply, our commander referred to a certain White Panther movie.

It absorbs impact force and energy, stores them, and then releases them suddenly when the time comes.

It can be considered an anti-armor.

Very practical.

Bismarck curled his lips as he watched the opponent constantly "playing all his cards".

Come on, struggle, dear Hood.

…………

Iron Blood and Royal Family will always be enemies.

The royal family over there suffered a setback.

Then the Iron Blood here will also suffer a defeat.

Once again Frederick the Great encountered his enemy.

As a long-standing maritime legend, Frederick the Great's strength is unquestionable.

Moreover, he has been through the baptism of war, and his strength is real. It is no exaggeration to say that he has been tempered through thousands of trials.

As a rival, the grudge between them was not born long ago compared to Frederick the Great.

Despite the existence of Ren An and this cheat.

But what can we do about this nun who always has some idea in her mind.

All day long, I think about either how to help my commander direct the team or how to direct myself.

Chunchun is just yellow garbage with crooked skills.

I don't usually train.

But this is a succubus nun whose technology is a little bit off.

It was only relying on the support of Ren Anhe's technology and experience.

Fight Frederick the Great head-on.

Frederick the Great also felt a little powerless.