Come and connect with me!

Wuming couldn't help but look at the people around him. These cube ships, which were either the flagships of the factions or the representatives of the factions, also had puzzled expressions on their faces.

"The shield generators are stacked to the limit, and the mobility is stacked to the limit. Their performance as guards is fully qualified, and as the main force in close combat, they are not bad."

"No, no, no, they should take on more responsibilities, not just serve as a line of defense against the enemy, or should not just be used to resist the enemy on the sea."

Wuming thought about it and asked Bunker Hill for a set of nearly obsolete anti-aircraft gun plug-ins and surface torpedoes. With the addition of these plug-ins, Kaohsiung, as the experimental subject, would have to abandon some of the shield generators. The explosion-proof torpedo cabin and lunch box in the game were included in this category, which meant that Kaohsiung's original two sets of armor would have to be removed in half as the price of improving the air defense capability and torpedo launching capability.

"This... this makes me feel so insecure..."

Kaohsiung said weakly, she tightly grasped the sword in her hand, helpless like a little girl who could take a hundred rounds of naval artillery fire without losing blood.

Wuming glanced at Kaohsiung and found that her naval guns were armor-piercing type. Then he looked at the all-shield monsters and concluded the change of equipment.

"Then you, you, and all of you, all follow my outfit..."

"I would like to remind you that it is not a good idea to let the cube ships that serve as the main escort take on the responsibility of shooting."

Bunker Hill spoke up.

"Their hit rate will not exceed 70 percent, and it will also distract their attention. The same goes for surface torpedoes."

Wuming thought about the hit rate in modern warfare, and then looked at the basic hit rate of the ship girls in this world. He realized belatedly that even the seemingly clumsy Kaohsiung could manipulate anti-aircraft guns to intercept carrier-based aircraft in the sky with a probability of nearly 70%. If it were these aircraft carriers, playing with the planes would be enough to scare any human being from another world to death.

"Seventy percent, that's more than enough."

Anyway, there is no hope for output. For Wuming, Kaohsiung’s main purpose is to provide a better output environment for the rear.

"It's also difficult for surface torpedoes to hit the Sirens... I mean the humanoid Sirens. Their speed on the water is incredibly fast. Only destroyers can guarantee to hit them and wear down the Sirens' shields. Other than that, Mr. Wuming, you..."

Bunker Hill seemed to have a strong urge to preach, and she always couldn't help wanting to teach Wuming more so-called common sense.

"I know, I know everything, but I still think my idea is correct. Practice makes perfect. Only facts can convince me, Mr. Bunker Hill."

Wuming interrupted her, but it was obvious that Bunker Hill was a little angry.

"I am not saying that your idea is completely unreasonable, but I am questioning whether there is something wrong with your selection method."

Wuming blinked and glanced at Kaohsiung, Atago, Zara who were chosen by him, as well as the main force in the rear, Scharnhorst, Gneisenau, and Giulio Caesar, and could not see any problem at all.

Chapter 880 Win

The ones left behind by Wuming are Abercrombie, Counterattack and Borg, and the front row is Guinu, Suffolk, and Atlanta.

For some reason, the scene suddenly became inexplicably quiet.

Wuming blinked and finally reacted. He said with a dry laugh.

"If I say this was a subconscious choice, would you believe me?"

Bunker Hill looked frosty and turned a deaf ear to his excuses.

"Your Excellency does not need to explain to us. This is your personal question. Of course, if size can improve combat effectiveness, wouldn't the powerful ships of each camp look the same?"

She said this without frowning, but looked around and found that all the ships, including Prince Eugen's, were looking around guiltily with strange expressions.

Prince Eugen pressed his chest, Veneto and Littorio looked at each other, feeling as if they had discovered some big secret, and as for the Jean Bart sisters, they moved their lips silently and turned their faces away silently.

"Well, don't forget, our White Eagle's senior Saratoga is a counterexample. Body size does not affect combat effectiveness. That's it!"

Taking out a universal steel plate and pressing it down, Bunker Hill forced himself to keep a straight face and looked at Wuming.

"Do you need any more preparation?"

"No, and I can only choose equipment of the same level for them, so you just need to do your best."

Wuming took a look at the twelve Rubik's Cube ships. They were indeed the type that were guaranteed not to let up. The Kaohsiung sisters were both stubborn, one showed no mercy when fighting next to her younger sister, and the remaining one, Zara, was also a ruthless person who liked to fight with all her might and hold on to the end.

The Shane sisters in the rear adopted the traditional iron-blooded style, the kind that would not even say the word retreat. Giulio was no less impressive, being a warrior in the Sardinian Empire who attached great importance to honor, and one of the five reckless men in a team of six.

The opponents were not bad either. Although they had no advantage in physique, the front row's Kinu and Atalanta said nothing, and they were all ruthless guys who could go into a fight without batting an eyelid. Abercrombie and Counterattack, and even Borg, were all the iron-headed types who would never shy away. Except for Suffolk, it could be said that all of them were ruthless guys.

"Wow, wow, wow... I just signed up to make up the numbers, how come I was assigned to this side... No, it would be bad to be assigned to either side!"

Suffolk from the maid team had tears in her eyes and looked pitiful, but when she saw Sheffield's cold eyes, she shrank her neck obediently and closed her eyes.

But Sheffield only felt ashamed. Among all the camps, only the royal people had to draw lots before they were willing to send people. They had been ridiculed as vases by other camps. As a result, this most honest fool actually made such an attitude, which made her even angrier.

What’s even more infuriating is that Wuming hasn’t even chosen her yet, and he’s almost saying outright that she’s not good enough.

Originally Sheffield wanted to volunteer, but since she is the current leader of the royal team and her status is as the Queen's spokesperson, she certainly cannot fight in such an occasion. Secondly, even if she can appear on the field, as a Rubik's Cube ship with a combat rating of more than level 70 in this world, it is almost impossible to find eleven more Rubik's Cube ships here, and it is 100% certain that the planned ship cannot appear on the field, so Suffolk can only come.

"Everyone, please go to your designated locations. Next, you will fight with all your might under everyone's watch. According to the rules, once the shield is penetrated, you will leave the stage voluntarily. Anyone who violates the rules will be considered a failure. At the same time, trash talk is not allowed. Remember, more than one person is watching the outcome of this exercise."

Bunker Hill finished explaining the rules and looked back at Wuming.

"Excuse me, Mr. Wuming, is Miss Tianying ready?"

Wuming nodded and pointed to the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw dozens of miniature planes slowly emerging from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and then a dozen of them simultaneously shot out a shield-shaped ray, which directly hit the twelve Rubik's Cube ships preparing for the exercise. The azure polyhedron phantoms enveloped them. These were all shield supports from the Sky Eagle. Because their performance did not match that of the supported shield generators, they could not play a role in replenishing the shield value, but the extra layer of protection was real.

"Well, the hits are very accurate, and the high-altitude support of twelve at a time is also very reliable. I hope it won't be used when Miss Skyhawk is needed."

Bunker Hill raised his eyebrows slightly. This kind of accuracy is rare. After all, these are altocumulus clouds, nearly three or four kilometers away from the ground. It seems that the man called Sky Eagle can also provide air strike support. He is a rare talent no matter how you look at it.

She looked at Wuming and added in her heart.

And the breasts are big too!

"You can relax a little bit, this is my promise."

Wuming smiled and said.

"Finally, I wish you all good luck in martial arts."

As he finished speaking, both teams nodded and each found a direction to leave. They would finally meet at a designated location to participate in the final battle. Normal exercises would often assume various situations, but this time it was a head-on confrontation. One side's equipment remained unchanged, while the other side added Wuming's ideas. The concept of equipment was different from the current mainstream idea of ​​extreme stacking. After all, all the ships in this world were of the Rokuka level, and there were not many restrictions on the weapons that could be equipped. As long as the ship could carry it, even if it was equipped with a hundred naval guns, it would be fine. However, the energy-supplying magic cube might not be able to meet the needs of the multi-turret cult. The extreme stacking of shields as the vanguard, the extreme stacking of firepower in the back row, and learning in the direction of Siren, all intended to become the technical directions of navigation warfare. It was also necessary to compare them with Wuming's ideas before we could determine which one was correct.

The two fleets disappeared from sight, but the satellites in the sky had already projected their images so that everyone could see them clearly.

"Huh, they're getting closer."

Richelieu silently placed his hands in front of him and prayed silently.

"Hopefully no one gets hurt this time."

Wuming did not respond, but focused on watching the projection. The picture was a bit blurry, after all, it was viewed from space. It was obvious that Kaohsiung was facing Atlanta. At the same time, the other four people also found their opponents, who were not too far away, only a few hundred meters. This distance was too close for the Rubik's Cube ship.

The main fleet in the rear also began to exert its strength. Compared with the Nameless Team whose entire team was equipped with battleships, the Borg on the opposite side was at least an aircraft carrier. She stood on the sea, pressed the brim of her baseball cap, her eyes looked a little empty, but at this moment she had established a relatively vague communication network with all her teammates, and everything about the Nameless Team was seen by her.

“Hehehe, you didn’t choose me. I told you not to underestimate me. Now I’ll show you what your fleet will look like when it is reduced to ashes!”

Borg clenched the baseball bat and swung it lightly in the air. From behind her waist, several miniature planes quickly rose into the air and grew larger, heading in the direction of the reconnaissance plane. By the way, she told her partners in the communication network that she was about to start the attack!

This is why, almost all faction flagships, or ships beside the flagships, must have an aircraft carrier. An aircraft carrier that occupies air supremacy is the absolute main force in modern warfare. It is proficient in reconnaissance and bombing. The connected communication network can also command teammates and let everyone know what they need to do. This increases the efficiency of the war countless times, and allows a team of only a few people to dare to call themselves a fleet!

"Without an independent communication channel and a unified command, you are doomed to fail!"

The other two battleships quickly followed, dragging a barrage of energy with flames into the clouds and then falling from the sky. The two battleships easily fired a salvo of naval guns that only several fleets in the old days could produce!

At this moment, the nameless fleet is still in the fog. Even though they can feel the source of danger approaching because of the extreme stacking of the Rubik's Cube ships, this is not a good thing. The sky is vast, but there are always signs of danger, which will obviously shake their will.

"let's hit."

Kinu wanted to say something, but thinking of the rules of this exercise, he only uttered two words, drew his sword and rushed towards Atago, but the latter stood there awkwardly. The disadvantaged torpedoes drilled into the water from her ship's equipment. At this time, she gripped the samurai sword tightly and rushed towards Kinu.

Borg in the distance saw Kinu looking at Atago helplessly, and with a turn of his eyes, a bomber flew towards Atago, ready to give some support to his ally. But the next second, Atago's inferior anti-aircraft guns suddenly fired, and a dense barrage of bullets rushed into the sky, shooting down Borg's bomber!

"Hey, isn't the hit rate less than 70%?"

Borg blinked, then his eyes widened.

When the plane was about to cross the front line and rush to the rear, the three ships in the front row burst out with anti-aircraft barrages, shooting down the several planes she was struggling to control!

One is indeed less than 70%, but three together are equivalent to destroying an aircraft carrier.

Wuming looked at the projection and felt slightly relieved.

Six against five, the advantage is on my side!

Chapter 881 Big Explosion

From the very beginning, Wuming did expect the story to unfold in an exciting way. In his opinion, there might be something like treasure appraisal at a street stall, where the xx ship worked hard for many years in private, but because she was not sent to the most urgent front line, her companions always thought that she was a weakling. However, Wuming, who pointed out someone, had a keen eye for people and saw her hidden super high level at a glance, and then selected her from a group of people as our general.

But things in the world will not always go according to his wishes. Perhaps in other worldviews, there will be tricks of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. However, in this world which is actually in a global war, the Rubik's Cube Ship has never thought of doing such a thing. After all, the pressure from the whole world is always there. If it can be stronger, it can share more responsibilities and give humans a respite in disguise. Moreover, even if there is a mysterious force that it itself does not know about, the ever-improving technology will also tap the potential of the Rubik's Cube Ship as much as possible and maximize its effect. After all, in this world, the only thing that can fight against the Sirens is the Rubik's Cube Ship.

But fortunately, Wuming still found a loophole that could be exploited.

That is the one and only White Eagle aircraft carrier Borg.

Her level is a relatively low 71, which is not very impressive, but she has all the characteristics that an aircraft carrier should have, including high-altitude vision, a small command channel, a battlefield map display, and the ability to control eight aircraft at normal times, as well as dozens of ship-mounted aircraft in backup storage. In this kind of small-scale exercise, she has an innate advantage. Wuming even suspected that this was the secret code deliberately left for him.

But Wuming thought about it and decided to try something more difficult. He used the positions of the anti-aircraft guns of the three Rubik's Cube ships in exchange for the suppression of the airspace. At the same time, he added torpedoes, so that these bombs hidden underwater can give the ships in the front row more means of output. The battleships in the back row can go all out and assist the front row to clear out the opponent's forwards, thus forming a situation of more people against fewer. The result of this exercise is then determined.

This was a rare situation that was not out of Wuming's control.

When the anti-aircraft guns of Kaohsiung, Atago, and Zara all began to spit out colorful firepower, a large area of ​​the airspace of the three was quickly cleared. The firepower and ammunition reserves of the inferior anti-aircraft guns were not high, but the hit rate of nearly 70% still successfully hit the first batch of planes and destroyed them, making the entire map that should have been lit up instantly black.

Without aviation guidance, the battleship artillery fire could hardly cross long distances and accurately hit the rear. This would certainly not be so easy to become blind in normal combat, but this was an exercise limited to one aircraft carrier and without any support. The many conveniences of the past were naturally impossible. This made Abercrombie and Counterattack a little uncomfortable, and even made the next round of shelling hesitant because of it.

"Is this what you mean by only selecting ship-equipment plug-ins?"

Prince Eugen asked with a playful look on his face.

“That’s really all I did.”

Wuming said without changing his expression.

"I don't hate cunning people."

Prince Eugen looked at Wuming's profile with a smile, then looked at the projection slowly.

"But your plug-in configuration is indeed useful. I hope it can be used for more than just exercises."

Wuming just smiled and said nothing, but he will take some time to ask the ship girls under his command later which one is better, this configuration or the full stacking method. After all, guessing is not a good idea.

The projected exercise continues.

Kaohsiung Atago and Zara were both aware of the current situation. The torpedoes that Wuming gave them were all types that were about to be obsolete and of very poor quality. However, on the one hand, this was to be compared with the new model, which was of course stronger than the ammunition of a physical battleship, so there was no possibility of being unable to penetrate armor. On the other hand, even if it was an old model, it had all the performance of a tracking torpedo, and they needed to spend less energy than they imagined. Basically, they just needed to throw it out and leave it alone.

On the other hand, the opponents cannot really treat these firecrackers that have dived into the water as non-existent. The sensing radar is almost always ringing, and the loud alarm sounds are incessant, making their scalps tingle. What's worse is that they need to fight against opponents whose abilities are roughly equal to their own in this situation.

The Shane sisters had already gathered together. They did not have a convenient communication channel like their opponents, but their combat experience told them that the opponent had a problem. If they had the artillery guidance and high-altitude vision required for normal combat, they could now pursue the victory. However, this exercise had too many restrictions. Without an aircraft carrier, rashly using artillery fire might even cause accidental injuries to friendly forces.

"Perhaps, we should also be equipped with some guidance systems, or pocket-sized unmanned aerial vehicles to provide us with convenience."

Gneisenau said with a hint of helplessness.

"This is only for special occasions. Normally, our built-in radar is enough."

Scharnhorst also said with some headache.

What appeared on their radar were just a few tangled dots. At such a close distance, no one knew who was who.

However, even though the back rows of both sides were in distress, they could not use artillery fire. The light and flame artillery fire could easily scatter over hundreds of meters, and each landing point could affect an area of ​​dozens of meters. This was also the inevitable result of extreme accumulation of firepower.

In other words, the breakthrough point of this exercise is no longer the battleships and aircraft carriers in conventional warfare.

However, this stalemate soon changed. On the battlefield between Zara and Suffolk, the pink-haired maid soon became a breakthrough point. The chubby red Zara was tall, holding a rapier in one hand, and her movements were quite steady. When she threw the first torpedo into the water in front of Suffolk, Suffolk was just a little panicked, but now, the tenth torpedo had been launched into the water, and every slight movement in the surrounding sea would make Suffolk startled.

Her hand cannon was heavy and strong, and every swing required Zara to deal with it carefully so that she could block it with the seemingly fragile rapier, and then counterattack with a swift movement that was inconsistent with her body size.

Of course, neither of them is proficient in swordsmanship, but enough battles have made them familiar with the use of weapons. Even the so-called weapon masters would not know how to use the equipment in their hands better than them.

"Wow... Can you tell me how many torpedoes you dropped? I'm a little scared."

Zara ignored Suffolk's trembling question. The rapier in her hand seemed to turn into a tangible rainstorm, making dense ding-ding sounds on Suffolk's hand cannon, as if it would penetrate the outer armor of the hand cannon in the next second.

Suffolk needed to concentrate on dealing with Zara while at the same time carefully watching the movements underwater. Occasionally, a few small silver fish would pass by her feet, which made her look bitter.

After resisting Zara's attacks several times, Suffolk's defense finally showed a flaw. The red-haired ship girl was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She stabbed the sword straight through the edge of the hand cannon and straight into Suffolk's shield. The latter let out a cry and immediately found that the shield, which had always been maintained at a full value, had fluctuated, reducing the shield value by one-fifth in one breath. Although it was still slowly replenishing, it still made her mentality worse.

Can’t lose, can’t lose, can’t lose!

Because if we lose, we will definitely be severely punished by Sheffield!

The pink maid's eyes suddenly changed and became gradually sharp.

"You...eh?"

Just as she was about to shout that she could not escape, Suffolk felt Zara approaching in front of her. Zara's level 乄【Key Defense】 shook, and she hesitated. The next second, the rapier blocked the hand cannon, and Zara successfully stepped into her arms. She clenched her left hand and punched Suffolk's shoulder with a powerful punch. The kinetic impact was perfectly blocked by the shield, but the shield value fluctuated again and decreased by a line. While Suffolk was unable to adjust his posture, Zara took advantage of the victory and launched a dense stab of the rapier in Suffolk's arms. Almost in an instant, Suffolk's shield dropped to one third!

"No, I can't get entangled with her anymore..."

Suffolk bit his lip and stabbed a few more times, firing a hand cannon at Zara at close range. The heavy ship equipment successfully hit the target, reducing Zara's shield value by one tenth.