Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

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N7764 Sea, in the temporary command center of the Azur Lane, Shangri-La stared at the clock in front of her and suddenly stood up.

She unbuttoned the copper button on her collar, waved her hand, and threw off the huge cloak behind her.

"The time has come. Everyone, prepare for battle according to the plan!"

"It's finally about to start. I can't wait.

This time, we must make them lose their shit."

Bumblebee's voice was full of expectation and fighting spirit, but someone next to him teased: "Forget it, Bumblebee, have you forgotten how your carrier-based aircraft was beaten last time? And you made the other side lose their shit? Thank God you can keep the air supremacy over our heads."

Hearing this teasing, Bumblebee was not angry. She stretched out her hand on Essex's shoulder: "It's okay. It was because Essex was not there last time."

"What's more, this time even the boss is here in person. Let's join forces to ensure that all the Siren aircraft carriers are blocked outside."

"Speaking of which, the Siren's aviation force is really strong this time."

"Where did they get so many planes?"

"Not only aircraft carriers, but also various types of mass-produced aircraft."

"And so far, we have not found any records of the other side's command ship appearing."

"Everyone needs to be more careful . "

Just then, a deafening sound of artillery fire came from the distant sea.

Shangri-La glanced at the sky, and the ship equipment behind her instantly unfolded, and the carrier-based aircraft shot straight into the sky like sharp arrows.

The battle begins!

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The lone wolf is hunting.

Perhaps in the eyes of most ship girls, the world under the sea is undoubtedly deep and terrifying.

The instinct from a ship makes them afraid of everything on the seabed, except submarines.

Most of the time, U47 enjoys this feeling.

The quiet seabed, without the noise of those companions who are too lively every day, and there is no need to think about how to get along with other companions.

Even if she is alone, she will not feel lonely.

After all, she has always been accompanied by a big dog.

Of course, U47 sometimes has a little greed, if only the commander can also be by her side.

However, this little luxury is destined to be impossible to achieve.

U47 has always been very sensible. The commander belongs to everyone. She can't and can't monopolize the commander.

At most, she can only take a nap on the sofa by the window in the commander's office every evening after completing her underwater alert mission, watching the commander who is rushing to get off work on time and busy dealing with daily official business.

Of course, more often, she sees the commander squatting beside the desk like a child who has done something wrong, eagerly asking Sister Gascogne "Are you done?"

"Is there any hope?" and so on.

That pitiful look sometimes makes her almost laugh out loud while pretending to sleep, but fortunately she managed to hold it back in the end.

Obviously managing such a large port area and being the commander for so many years, but still like that, everything needs to be solved by Sister Gascogne.

Sure enough, the commander is too lame.

In the past, I have never seen the commander have such a side.

Of course, this may be because I was not a secretary ship before, and I could only see the commander very rarely.

After all, there are too many companions in the port area. If I don't take the initiative to find the commander, the commander will naturally not be able to take care of everyone.

Compared with her companions, I am still good.

After all, I have always been the flagship of the commander's submarine fleet.

Although, every time there is an attack mission, I will be assigned to the submarine formation-without exception.

Of course, most of the time, I am on standby, squatting on the cold seabed with the wolf pack, watching her sisters killing on the sea surface.

Like a mascot, she is there in every attack, and she is not in every battle.

The commander always says something like "the submarine consumes too much fuel, I will definitely do it next time."

Obviously, my fuel consumption is not high at all! ——The radar flickered slightly, and U47 quickly retracted her thoughts.

The big dog under the seat seemed to understand her intentions, carrying her silently to the deeper sea water to avoid these greedy Siren submarines.

U47 had done this kind of mission of exploring behind enemy lines countless times and was already familiar with it.

These most basic Siren mass-produced submarines had no chance of finding her.

SimpleU47 estimated the enemy's force distribution through radar detection information, and almost figured out the defense strength of this Siren base.

As expected, it was similar to what Sister Tiancheng and the others had judged. A lot of Siren forces in this base had been withdrawn, and the defense gap was very obvious.

It seemed that it would not be too difficult to take this place.

—— Guessed it right! U47 breathed a sigh of relief.