Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

As soon as Yang Sikang finished speaking, the Purifier suddenly turned his head and looked at him, his smile becoming extremely bright.

"Ah hahaha! You've been fooled~yo~"

Powerful bombardment exploded arbitrarily among the three people. As the waves rose into the sky, the Purifier rushed out and grabbed Noshiro's head.

Noshiro held the handle of the knife with one hand, and blocked the back of the knife with the other hand, and faced it with the blade. However, the moment his palm made contact with the blade, a huge force directly knocked Noshiro away arbitrarily.

Even with the ship's armor on him, Noshiro still felt as if he had been hit by a battleship's main gun, and his two arms lost feeling almost instantly.

Jiuzao, on the other hand, directly faced the purifier's cannon. Although she shrewdly avoided the direct range of the cannon, at close range, the purifier's bombardment still knocked her over on the sea.

Jiujiao quickly regrouped, but when the two of them exposed their flaws, the Purifier had already rushed towards Yang Sikang's command ship.

Although the artillery fire from Sirius and Newcastle continued, the Purifiers completely ignored their firepower and flew towards Yang Sikang.

Reputation and counterattack artillery intercepted it, but it was close enough.

As Musashi's artillery fire flew in the distance, the Purifier raised his hand and faced... Musashi's direction.

"Little surprise~"

Yang Sikang frowned.

But the Purifier's bombardment had already been launched, and Musashi's bombardment was hit and intercepted in mid-air. Because the main gun's cross-fire was actually intercepted in the middle, it was known that the additional attack would not be able to meet the demand. Yang Sikang had no choice but to strengthen the defense layer of the command ship to block the slashing attack that came after him.

This will also consume the defense strength of Yang Sikang's command ship, and more importantly, it proves how exaggerated the Purifier's fire control is.

"Your Excellency Yang Sikang, is this also what you expected?"

Musashi's helpless voice sounded, and Yang Sikang could only sigh:

"Obviously, this was not what I expected."

Yang Sikang's heart sank.

Using one's own cannon fire to intercept cannonballs in flight, this absurd thing was accomplished by the Purifier seemingly casually.

Yang Sikang knew that a large part of the reason for this was that the distance between Musashi and him was too far, but the Purifier's ability was indeed exaggerated.

Because the Purifier's bombardment is not in the form of cannonballs but energy cannons, she can extend her attack time to a certain extent and greatly increase the success rate of interception.

But this could not change the fact that she was able to successfully judge Musashi's cross-fire trajectory, and Yang Sikang felt that the root cause must be related to the tester on Musashi's side.

The angle of Musashi's muzzle and the timing of firing can be observed over there. With the Siren's calculation ability, in Yang Sikang's view, this is not too outrageous.

But this was not the case for others. At the same time as this scene happened, Yang Sikang noticed the mood swings of the ship girls.

"Musashi, do it again."

Yang Sikang spoke, but Musashi did not take action immediately, but reminded:

"Even I can't guarantee that I can hit consecutive shots with such a long-distance shot."

"It doesn't matter, just make sure the next shot hits."

Yang Sikang quickly operated on the system and quickly sent out several sets of data.

The moment he was ready, he immediately said:

"Go!"

Almost at the same time, the Purifier smiled even wider.

She received information feedback from the testers, and the algorithm system came up with the results almost instantly according to the program that had been run several times.

She immediately turned the muzzle, preparing to replicate the previous operation again.

The previous successful interception had shaken those ship girls who were obsessed with Sakura. As long as she intercepted again this time, it would not only destroy Yang Sikang's awakening plan, but also give those ship girls a blow to their morale.

Thinking of the expressions they might show at that time, the Purifier couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

However, almost at the same time, a series of explosions made her look surprised.

Prestige, Counterattack, and others are constantly firing bombardments into the sky, and their positions happen to be on her bombardment route.

"what?!"

The Purifier couldn't believe what he saw. Yang Sikang's ship girls were actually counter-intercepting her bombardment!

But the attacks of Yang Sikang's ship girls couldn't compare with hers in terms of form and intensity, so Yang Sikang arranged a stupid way.

Use carrier-based aircraft to carry it!

After destroying more than a dozen Essex-class carrier-based aircraft and six MK6 shells in a row, the Purifier watched in shock as Musashi's shells passed by her interception route and fell towards Yang. Si Kang's command ship deck.

"Don't think that's the end of it!"

His expectations were frustrated in an unexpected way. The Purifier became angry and aimed his guns at Yang Sikang's command ship.

Although everyone else could now interfere with the Purifier, Yang Sikang asked them all to get out of the way.

Musashi's bombardment and subsequent additional attacks made no distinction between friend and foe!

But the Purifier's attack has not yet been launched, and Yang Sikang must immediately convert Musashi's bombardment into energy and use it for construction. Otherwise, the huge and nowhere-to-release energy will not only destroy the construction machine, but also blow up the command ship. !

Yang Sikang knew what the Purifier was waiting for, but now he could only grit his teeth and endure.

Musashi's attack was successfully converted into energy, and with the previous data and adjustments, the energy overflow this time was almost negligible.

At the same time as the construction machine lit up, Yang Sikang had already arrived in front of the construction machine through a separately prepared route in the bridge.

The deck of the command ship that had removed its energy defense was torn open by shelling, and Yang Sikang's back was now exposed to the purifier's muzzle.

It was at this time that the Purifier fired.

The Purifier's main gun fired a volley, and multiple shellings almost completely tore the deck apart and hit Yang Sikang directly.

At this distance and with this intensity of bombardment, there was no energy protection from the command ship. Even the ship girls who knew Yang Sikang's plan in advance fell silent for a moment.

The entire communication channel was completely silent, and Dafeng would have already rushed over if it weren't for Wichita holding her tightly beside her.

The next second, a blue light broke through the light of the Purifier's bombardment.

As the light gradually dissipated, the purifier's bombardment also disappeared. A solid but crumbling energy barrier was blocking the blue light and the purifier, and Yang Sikang was sitting on the ground, with a somewhat crazy expression on his face. And a wanton smile.

"Purifier, it seems that your timing is not as accurate as mine."

Yang Sikang was sarcastic, but his current state was very dangerous.

The clothes on the upper body have completely disappeared, and the skin is red over a large area, obviously caused by high temperature burns. His right hand was at an abnormally twisted angle, obviously broken, and his hair had been burned and curled up. The word "embarrassing" was not enough to describe his current state.

But even so, Yang Sikang still staggered and stood up again.

He looked at his right hand casually, and with an unchanging smile on his face, he stretched his left hand towards the blue light.

"Although the process was a bit rough, it's almost time to get up, Bumblebee."