Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Chapter 232 The Source of Confidence

The supernatural power's eyes darkened.

No matter how alert she was to Yang Sikang's conspiracy, these words still aroused her anger.

There are many cherry blossoms here, and this place is not far from the port area.

The ship girls from First Air Warfare and Second Water Warfare were all nearby, but on Chongying's own territory, Yang Sikang said such words to start a war.

Although Yang Sikang's fleet is strong, he is only a commander, and there are only a dozen or so ship girls in the fleet. Why should he start a war with Chongying?

In other words, even if a war breaks out, it won't be his turn as a mere commander, right?

These words were extremely arrogant and arrogant, and other people around him also glared at Yang Sikang.

But Yang Sikang didn't seem to feel anything was wrong.

He took the towel from Belfast and wiped the blood off his body, and then looked at Javelin and Janus with a smile.

"It's okay, Javelin, Jarvis, Janus."

"We're fine, Commander."

Javelin replied, glanced sideways at the Chongying people who were already eager to pounce on them, and asked worriedly:

"Commander, our current situation seems to be very bad."

Now that they are on the shore, even if they unfold their ship equipment, it is difficult for them to exert their due combat effectiveness.

Especially in terms of mobility, once the sailing legs are deployed, their movements on the shore will be greatly restricted.

After all, this is Chongying's home court, and there are so many of them as reinforcements.

"Don't worry, we are in no danger."

Yang Sikang smiled. He didn't seem to have any worries about the current situation.

"You are really confident. May I know where your confidence comes from?"

An unexpected voice sounded from behind the crowd. After this voice appeared, the crowd seemed to be frightened fish and naturally moved to both sides to make way.

A ship girl with a red body, ear protection and multiple tails stood out from the crowd with a smile on her face.

Half a step behind her was a ship girl whose temperament was completely different from hers, but very similar in every aspect except that her color changed to white. Her eyes were full of murderous intent, staring straight at her. Yang Sikang.

In response to the white ship girl's gaze, Minneapolis stood beside Yang Sikang warily.

"That's how a hunter looks at his prey, Commander. This man is dangerous."

"It is indeed a little dangerous, but it doesn't matter."

Yang Sikang patted Minneapolis on the shoulder, indicating that she didn't need to be too nervous, and then looked directly at these two ship girls with extremely obvious fox features and obvious personal styles.

"After all, even if they wanted to take action, they wouldn't be in a place like this, right?"

"Really? I think it would be good to do it here. We have an advantage in terms of numbers here."

Chicheng said and took out a few talismans, but Yang Sikang raised his hand to stop others from blocking his way. He walked straight to Chicheng with a chuckle and looked at her without fear.

"Then do you want to try it now, Akagi?"

Chicheng looked into Yang Sikang's eyes. She couldn't see any fear in this man's eyes.

This has never happened before. So far, even those experienced commanders still dodge their eyes when facing her directly.

But not only did this man have no fear, he even had extremely aggressive eyes.

This made Akagi feel as if his blood flowed faster, and an indescribable excitement surged from deep within his body.

It was a subconscious reaction to a challenger, an animal instinct.

"Everyone back down."

Akagi spoke.

The dead man's body has been collected by others, but his shipgirls are still around.

"Lord Akagi!"

"I said, back off."

Akagi turned around and looked over. Although the faces of the ship girls were full of anger, they still did not disobey Akagi's orders and left here unwillingly.

After driving away the surrounding onlookers, Chicheng looked at Yang Sikang in front of him with interest again, with several tails swaying slightly behind him.

"I want to know where your confidence comes from? Is it just because of the women behind you?"

"They're certainly part of my confidence, but they're not all of it."

Yang Sikang chuckled and said:

"Part of the reason I dare to do this is right in front of me."

Chicheng narrowed his eyes and lightly swept his tail past Yang Sikang.

But she didn't do anything, instead turned around and left.

"This is not the place to talk. Get ready."

Half an hour later, Yang Sikang met Akagi again in a standard Japanese room.

One of the people following him was still Belfast, but what surprised Akagi was that the other person turned out to be Essex.

She originally thought that Yang Sikang would bring maids such as Sheffield or Hermione, or simply bring York City.

Essex was obviously not on her expected list, which made her more interested in Yang Sikang.

"Killing people unreasonably in public on our property is not the courtesy that guests should have."

"To touch a guest or even say something that shouldn't be said is not the courtesy a host should have."

Yang Sikang counterattacked unceremoniously and said with a smile:

"Besides, people can only be polite to other people, how can they be polite to a mad dog?"

The eyes of Akagi and Kaga became very dangerous, and they both looked over.

But Yang Sikang still looked indifferent, not worried at all that they would actually take action.

"The person you killed is our commander here. Even if we don't do anything to you, the ship girl under his command will avenge him. This is not Donghuang, and we don't mean to swallow our anger."

"I don't care what Donghuang does to the outside world, but I only say one thing. An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth."

He met Akagi's gaze and said with a smile:

"I hope you can control his ship girls, otherwise you will not only lose a commander but also several ship girls. This deal is not cost-effective at all."

"Can I consider this a threat?"

"It's just a simple statement of facts. This is not called a threat, this is called a threat."

Yang Sikang said as he took out a small transparent cylinder, which looked like a fuse.

There is something fixed in the center, and that thing always keeps the cylinder stable no matter how it shakes.

Yang Sikang threw the thing directly over, and Chicheng took it in his hand without hesitation. Then he heard Yang Sikang say:

"There is 1 gram here. Let's give it to someone to try. Bury it in a place where no one is around, and then use bullets or other objects to destroy the container."

Akagi took a look, handed the things to Jiahe and asked her to arrange them, and then looked at Yang Sikang:

"Do you think this can threaten us? I think I need to remind you again, this is Chongying."

"Of course I can."

Yang Sikang replied with a smile.

The result came faster than expected. A few minutes later, a distant roar gave Akagi a bad premonition, and the contact came immediately after.

Chicheng's expression suddenly became solemn, and she looked directly at Yang Sikang, the joking in her eyes gone.

"What it is?"

Yang Sikang smiled and said calmly:

"A gift specially prepared for you."

As he spoke, he took out a few more cylinders, threw them in front of Akagi, and said with a smile:

"One gram can produce an explosive effect comparable to 1 kilogram of TNT. I brought 1 kilograms of this stuff. Guess where they are now?"

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