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Chapter 50 Changes (Part 2)

"Reinforcements from America?" Bismarck said intimidly, and then accelerated the chopping action in his hand again... Compared to the command knife in Richelieu's hand, the long sword that Bismarck now uses is more suitable for chopping like a slashing knife.═┝.(After all, under the control of nano-level particles, no matter what kind of defense it is, there are flaws in the eyes of the girl... Then in this way, the extra conditions for the selection of weapons can be abandoned, fast, and the attack power can be strengthened. After all, flaws and other things can be completely broken down with just two more cuts, right?

At this time, Bismarck was extremely grateful for his choice of weapons. After all, in this situation, it is more practical than anything to solve the opponent quickly... If the opponent's reinforcements still fail to deal with her, it would be absolutely unpleasant to be attacked from both sides.

"Bismark doesn't care about her defense, just cut it with all your strength desu!" The swords in his hand kept slashing, but because the opponent's attribute, which could be roughly classified as [Toughness], did not have the expected effect at all, but the more so Bismarck was more anxious in his heart, and at this moment King Kong's voice made her feel energetic again.

King Kong's ability is [operation hardness]. In this way, whether it is to use this to strengthen the hardness of his ship-knife or use his ability to weaken the enemy, it is absolutely just right. Bismarck undoubtedly gathers all his strength to his right hand, and then splashes with a blood light... Her enemy was finally completely defeated...

"Huh...thank you..." Bismarck, who couldn't help but breathe because of his excessive force, did not forget to turn his head and thank King Kong when he inserted his knife back. At this time, she suddenly realized that she was probably one of the few people who were close to defeat the enemy in the end. Although she won the victory, the solemn atmosphere in the team did not decline but rose...

"Don't you care, the admiral said that we should help each other on the battlefield, desu~~" King Kong is probably the happiest one in the team now, no...or this girl looks very happy at all times. ┠═┝┡..

"Sweep the battlefield! Be sure to make sure these ship girls are no longer able to step onto the battlefield!" Richelieu, as the flagship, stared at the direction where the shells had just hit, silently calculating the distance between them in his heart while making orders loudly... Although deaths and injuries were inevitable in the battle, Richelieu still killed himself when the enemy completely lost his combat power. After all, they were also ship girls, not those deep seas that did not have wisdom but only knew how to create killing...

"This is Essex. Report the general flagship. I have detected the latest movements of the enemy. The American fleet circled a large circle in the Pacific Ocean.. While avoiding the scope of the reconnaissance, it will also insert it from the side into the battlefield where you are now. Please be vigilant..."

"I can see them with my eyes, and I was bombarded by them just now! Forget it... it's not your fault." Richelieu's tone was a little angry, but she also knew that it was not Essex's fault. God knows why those guys from America went around such a big circle, what's the difference between doing such a long voyage in the Pacific and seeking death? But now they seem to be too lucky, and since Essex can see their traces in this situation, they have obviously tried their best.

"Essex, now you will ask Nagato to send more reinforcements, and it is best to attack me except for the necessary defense and combat power... I have an ominous premonition."

"Yes, I understand...but I think the admiral has the right to know the whole story in addition to Commander-in-Chief Nagato."

"It's up to you..." Richelieu cut off the communication unhappily, but the dialogue between them had long been based on the aircraft carriers. Through the little fairies, the ship girls present could hear clearly... And just like Richelieu, their faces were not good to see where they went... They obviously swear a few days ago that the admiral would stay in the ward to wait for news of victory, but now in a blink of an eye, the situation has already come into control of themselves and others...

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful is that they had already dealt with the guys from Europe before the reinforcements arrived... Otherwise, the situation would not have been more passive.

At this time, the images sent back through the reconnaissance plane had also been transmitted into the minds of all ship girls. However, such a mirror lasted only less than half a minute and the reconnaissance plane was destroyed by air defense artillery, but just a glance was enough to increase the alert level in their hearts infinitely.

To be honest, the size of the ship girl with more than 100 people is definitely not huge. In addition, the figures of destroyers and cruisers interspersed in it make this data more watery, but this team gives people a very strange feeling... maybe it's like a real army...

That's right. It's the army! Although the ship girl has also been a soldier, both the admirals and the ship girl are very clear. Compared to the team, they usually fight on their own, especially after the level of the ship girl is improved, they will inevitably feel like they are restrained in the team. So rather than saying that the ship girl is a whole, they are just friends who fight together.

But the troops in front of them were completely different. Various ship girls were perfectly integrated. Whether it was during the march or just targeting the artillery fire of the reconnaissance aircraft, the cooperation between each ship girls was as natural as a person's left and right hands. In this way, what they were going to face could be said to be a monster composed of hundreds of ship girls.

"Add to shell the shell!" But no matter what kind of team the opposite side was, they always had to fight first. So Richelieu commanded the guns of all the battleships to aim at the moving team, and then gave an order, "Relax!"

More than a hundred shells fell from the sky, and Richelieu thought that this would at least break the opponent's formation a little bit. However, the facts proved that she was thinking too much. Faced with these artillery, the ship girls in Tetu really spread out tacitly to avoid them, while the ones that could not be avoided were intercepted by several nearby ship girls.

However, after dispersing, less than a minute later, the formation recondensed and formed again. Each ship girl seemed to have memorized her original position for a long time, like a piece of puzzle standing in the predetermined position again to reorganize the entire formation.

It felt like there was an invisible line behind these ship girls. These lines eventually gathered in a person's hand and became her props for controlling the ship girl. The original ship girl became a puppet and her own being regarded as enemies to perform a stage play together with her already rehearsed...

Somehow, this thought could never be gone in Richelieu's head once it appeared...

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