Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

On the battlefield, good man Richard flew backwards a long distance, fell on the sea and bounced a bit before he managed to regain his balance.

Her ship's outfit was still intact, but she looked much more dishevelled. Although there was no structural damage, her previous confident and arrogant demeanor had turned into a frustrated one.

"Tsk, this didn't even get rid of you. It turns out that the disguise technique was prepared too hastily."

More than a dozen anti-ship missiles were fired at once. Although the hit rate was somewhat unsatisfactory, good man Richard still reacted.

The distance between the two sides was still too far. Although the anti-ship missile's flying speed was fast enough, Good Man Richard's reaction and defense allowed her to withstand this round of attack.

If we miss this most promising round of attack, it will be even more difficult to deal with her.

Good Richard also knows this, but...

Yang Sikang turned his gaze to the Purifier, who was stunned at first, then clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction:

"Why do I have to cooperate with you?"

"You don't have to cooperate. Either you are killed by him, the Mirror Sea is lifted, and we go back to our own homes. Or my command ship is destroyed. Although I am sure I can save my life, I will definitely not be able to continue fighting. So I will kill you immediately and leave the Mirror Sea."

"So I have to die today, right?"

"That can't be helped. You were the one who insisted on dragging my fleet in. Do you blame me?"

Yang Sikang spread his hands and said that the two men did not look like they were on the battlefield at all.

But good guy Richard had no way to find time to interfere, because the four guides brought her an unexpected threat!

"What's wrong with you guys?!"

Anshan and Changchun, which use anti-ship missile launchers as jet skateboards, have extremely exaggerated maneuverability. Although Taiyuan is a little weak at ordinary times, it is not polite at all when it comes to fighting.

The one with the strongest firepower but also the most unreasonable is Fushun. This girl has full firepower, but she has neither the defense of Taiyuan nor the mobility of Anshan and Changchun. She has put all her skill points into attack power.

However, with Wichita, Yubari, Si Zhan Shen Ni and Que Jie by his side, as well as the cover of Yorktown's carrier-based aircraft and the cross-fire assistance from Hua Yuan and Rodney, Fushun became the one with the best output environment.

All she needs to do is keep firing missiles at the good guy Richard in front of her!

“Wahahahahaha, take that! Take that! Take another one from me!”

Fushun received the missile launcher the latest and had the least practice. Although she was very interested in missiles, her actual operation was unsatisfactory. However, quantity could make up for the problem of accuracy, and those anti-ship missiles that failed to hit the good guy Richard would basically hit other Agent ships.

"Speaking of which, why do you seem to be destroying my mass-produced models faster than those over there? Can't you control that Fushun who is firing missiles indiscriminately?"

The Purifier was fighting with the good guy Richard while complaining, and Yang Sikang responded briskly in the communication channel:

"You still have time to complain like this? Aren't you feeling comfortable? Anyway, the production line you set up here will definitely be destroyed after this battle. If you don't consume the materials, those corrupted fleets will only appear as your opponents in the future!"

"That's right! Although it's true, I'm just very unhappy! Hey!!! Fushun, that missile you just fired was aimed at me, right? If I die, this mirror sea will be gone!"

"It was a mistake. Besides, you can't be killed with one shot!"

"You are pushing your luck!"

Compared to them who are obviously much more relaxed now, the situation of good man Richard is much more dangerous, but Yang Sikang did not relax. This level of threat is obviously not enough to really threaten good man Richard. The fact that she has been fighting and not considering leaving is evidence of this. However, this is exactly what he wants.

"Master, how is the situation over there?"

In the private channel, Yu Zhang's voice asked again. Yang Sikang switched the microphone and answered seriously:

"It's a bit bad. The trouble here is beyond our expectations. It's a bit troublesome. How long can you hold on?"

"According to the current progress, in about three to four hours, even if good guy Richard is still interested in continuing the fight, he will be exposed."

"Three to four hours, I don't know if it's enough. It turns out that I'm not well prepared."

"So, do you want to continue?"

"Of course, go ahead. If the opponent wants to play, then go ahead. If it doesn't work, just give the Purifier a salvo."

"learn."

Yang Sikang, who had been constantly switching the microphone between different frequency bands, stopped switching and continued to communicate normally on the battlefield, occasionally coordinating commands with others.

He knew that Good Richard had successfully monitored the communication frequency band he and the ship girls used, but he just left it alone. Although he could easily get rid of Good Richard in this regard, and there were plans prepared for such situations on the ship, this was more in line with his expectations.

Each of them has their own plans, and each is aware of the other's ulterior motives, but no one will stop until the situation develops to a point where the outcome is obvious.

When he thought about the current situation on the battlefield, even he couldn't help but sigh.

The battle continued under such strange circumstances, but the situation on the battlefield gradually began to become strange.

"Fushun's hit rate has increased too quickly."

Yang Sikang suddenly found something strange and couldn't help but stop working on the data he was operating on.

After several hours of continuous fighting, the data changes of other people were within the normal range, but Fushun's data seemed particularly abnormal.

Fushun, who originally had a low level of proficiency, became visibly more proficient in these few hours. Although she was still very chaotic and she was still shouting on the battlefield, the hit rate of her anti-ship missiles increased a lot!

"This is too biased..."

Yang Sikang sighed helplessly, and then continued to operate those troublesome data.

"So you guys are planning this. This really surprised me."

Good man Richard's sinister voice sounded, without any trace of the frivolous and arrogant feeling he had shown in the battle before, only an extremely strong and gloomy feeling.

Yang Sikang's heart sank, but he could only sigh helplessly.

"Tsk, it's not that different. There's nothing we can do about it, Yubari!"

"Do you think I will remain indifferent after I find out what you are planning?"

The good man Richard with white hair and red eyes suddenly appeared on the deck of the command ship. She stood there, looking at Yang Sikang through a layer of one-way protective glass, with a dangerous smile on the corner of her mouth and her eyes full of malice and madness.

"A short-lived and false peace is the most corrosive to people's hearts, hahaha!"