"Thank you, Your Majesty. Let's set off now." Wales took the things and set off with Guanghui, patrolling the nearby sea area. The sea was very quiet, with only the sound of the sea breeze in his ears.
What the sea possesses is not only a color and dynamics, but also a spirit, a destiny and a choice that controls the fate of everything on the sea.
Welsh and Radiant were patrolling the nearby waters, while Hood and Warspite were on alert in the harbor area.
He walked along the large stone embankment along the base of the base. The waves rippled evenly across the beach, and the cold wind blew his war-weary hair.
"The sea is the sea, beating endlessly, with a stream of blood that never stops, like a flowing battlefield." Although Zhan Xian doesn't like the battlefield, he rushes forward without hesitation when called upon by the battlefield.
In fact, they are all the same. It is the times that are calling for war, not peace. History will not be friendly to them, because they are creating history, their own history.
As Queen Elizabeth said: building monuments with flesh and blood, but that is indeed a sin.
"A coward has died many times before he actually dies. A brave man only tastes the taste of death once. The first hard blow is the watershed for the success of the war. I never advocate war, unless it is for something. There is no sure win.
If you are determined, then the war will undoubtedly be lost." Hood looked at the sea and told his understanding of the battlefield. Regarding that mistake, it was not a big deal.
"Behind victory, there will always be a price paid. Whether it is the victorious party or the defeated party, the sacrifices are not just superficial." War-weary resounded the past combat scenes. Now, it seems, War-weary feels that he has already
old.
Both Hood and War Exhaustion have their own understandings, and they have no preparations for what will happen in the future, nor do they need to prepare.
"With such a heavy fog, you can't see anything." Wales looked at the fog getting bigger and bigger. The visibility was now less than 5 meters. It didn't feel like a simple fog. The humidity in the air was very high. Wales' hair
On top, a layer of water mist condensed.
"Yeah, nothing will happen. Let's go a little slower first, and then we'll see. If anything happens, we'll return." Guanghui suggested slowing down.
"You are right. We are taking a look now. After observing for a while, if nothing happens, we will return to the port." Wales agreed to Guanghui's proposal. The speed of the fleet has been set to the slowest, but the fog is getting bigger and bigger.
, nothing can be seen.
"There are people ahead! Put down the anchor and stop the ship." Bismarck gave the order in time and vaguely heard other noises.
"You can't see anything now. There won't be an ambush." Hipper couldn't even see Bismarck standing in front of him.
"Turn on all the lights! Don't hit him." Bismarck was not sure what happened and couldn't see anything now.
"It seems to be Wales! This smell is very similar." Eugen seemed to smell the smell emanating from Wales.
"What did you say!" Hipper was a little angry.
"Eugen, are you talking about the smell of shampoo or perfume on Wales? It does smell good. Are they nearby?" Although Bismarck wanted to see the sea clearly in front of him, the fog was too heavy.
Can't see either.
"Let's stop, don't go any further, the fog is too heavy." Wales also stopped sailing because the fog was too heavy.
, unable to see clearly, Wales felt a little unsafe to go further.
"Is there anyone around, or is it Royal Wales? Your noses still smell like Wales, a little bit." Hipper threw out the half-can of beer he had drunk.
"Don't litter and skills. Littering is also a bad behavior. That guy smells really good." Eugen sounded that very clearly when he saw Wales for the first time.
smell.
There was a bang as something fell on the boat. Hipper and the others heard it too!
"There's someone in front!" Hipper became nervous.
"We can hear the sound, which means it is very close to us. Is it the royal fleet?" Bismarck didn't know either.
"This thing is? A beer can!" Wales walked over and saw the thing that fell on the boat.
"Huh? Yes, it's still Tie Xue's beer. Having said that, Tie Xue and the others are nearby, so we have to be careful." Guanghui raised his vigilance.
"They must have been affected by the heavy fog, too. This beer can must have been thrown here to test it. Damn it." Wales didn't know what to do for a while.
"Forget it, let's change our route." Bismarck planned to change his route, because this heavy fog was too sudden and strange. Although the weather and conditions on the sea may change at any time, this is the first time for Bismarck to do this like today.
meet.
"It's not impossible now. You can't see anything now. You must be careful to avoid being ambushed." Hipper looked at the white sea.
"It's so strange. Now let's step back. Regardless of whether we are Iron-Blooded or not, we don't want to have a direct conflict with him, because we don't have enough manpower now, so let's return the favor." Wales planned to send a special signal.
.
Wales knocked on the iron railing regularly.
"Listen!" Bismarck heard something like a signal.
"Sure enough, these guys were right. They should be not far in front of us. It's really a coincidence this time." Bismarck was already sure.
"You two, wait for me. I'll go take a look. I'll go to the front and you follow me." Bismarck planned to change another route. The sea was very cold and he had to return as soon as possible.
Bismarck knew very well who was behind everything. Bismarck adjusted the direction of the cannon barrel and fired three shells toward the sea. He used the sound of the cannon to alert people nearby, and at the same time, he also wanted to avoid the ears and eyes of the [Sirens].
"Let's retreat slowly from this fog." Wales planned to return to the port. The fleet carefully adjusted its direction and sailing speed, and slowly sailed towards the port area.
Although the fleet moved very slowly, Wales was still very careful. The situation on the sea was changing rapidly and there was no certainty at all. The waves might soon engulf the two fleets that had lost their direction.
"It seems like?" Wales seemed to see something, as if there was someone in front of him, but after a closer look, there was no one there!
"What did you see?" Guanghui asked.
"It's probably not real. It's just an illusion. It seems to have disappeared in the blink of an eye." Wales was a little worried.
"What? We seem to be in trouble." Guanghui also seemed to vaguely see Victory fighting, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"yes
, be careful, even if Bismarck is standing in front of me, I won't do anything, because some things will make us gradually move away from ourselves, no matter what we see, just rush over." Wales believed that what he saw was not real.
of.
Because both Hood and Bismarck are doing well and working hard for that day.
"Tirpitz? Hood?" Bismarck vaguely saw two figures on the sea.
"Where did Hood and Tirpitz come from? Are you dazzled?" Eugen looked at the heavy fog in front of him.
"Am I dazzled? Or what happened?" Hipper seemed to see another version of himself.
"You guys? Don't scare me, get out of the way!" Eugen walked in front, "Lend it to me, Persian Cat-chan." Eugen took Bismarck's sword.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to run away like last time? But that's fine. We can't all lose it here for the great plan." Bismarck didn't know what Eugen was going to do, but last time, he was seriously injured.
When Hood was fighting, Eugen did run away first. When Wales counterattacked, he ran away like a fool.
"Is this supposed to bring hallucinations to people, using psychological loopholes to reflect and amplify the dark shadows in people's hearts? Finbul Winter? Stand up! You shouldn't fall here!" Eugen shouted loudly
call.
"What did you say? Finbul Winter? It really is." Hipper also understood.
Fimbulwinter is a phenomenon in mythology, a bad omen, representing blizzards and war.
"For the will of iron and blood, and the final war, there is nothing left. No matter what lies ahead, there is no turning back." Bismarck understood very well.
"Okay, let's rush over at one go." Bismarck made a decision.
"It seems like it's foggy. It seems like those three guys are in some kind of trouble. [The sirens] are so annoying, they still won't believe us." Huang looked at the fog that suddenly blew up on the sea.
"York City is definitely not dead." Huang was very sure that York City was still alive. According to [Siren]'s instructions and goals, the next key figure was Bumblebee.
York City is currently at the Northern Joint Command. The Northern Alliance has been fighting the [Sirens] in the severe cold areas of the far north and rarely participates in joint affairs within the Azur Lane.
"What is that?" Hood saw a large white cloud rushing toward the base from the sea.
"Is that a high-pressure airflow cloud?" Zhan Xian didn't know. Soon, heavy fog rushed over and enveloped the entire base.
A blast of cold air whizzed past, and there was a layer of mist on Hood's hair.
"What's this? First turn on the light at the base. You wait for me, and I'll turn on the lighthouse light." Zhan Xian said, and hurried up to the top of the tower.
The height of the flag was lowered by 3 blocks, and the brightness of the light was turned to the maximum.
"All the lights are on." Cologne felt a little bad because the fog was too heavy and beyond the normal range.
"Is it foggy at night?" Enterprise looked out the window and could only see blurry lights and a large area of white flowers.
"Sister York City!" The company saw the figure of York City.