Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Joint exercises are something Yang Sikang is very familiar with.

However, after discussions among the three parties, the final form of the exercise was decided to be confrontational.

However, it was Yang Sikang who played the enemy.

After all, it is an exercise that is more of a performance and display nature, so more consideration must be given to the overall performance in all aspects. As a result, the actual exercise lasted for a relatively long time, and a lot of information was left behind during the period.

It's just that these materials will only be "unearthed" and "leaked" bit by bit later, rather than being directly disclosed by the official.

Both Royal and White Eagle are experts in this kind of thing, so Yang Sikang naturally doesn't need to consider the subsequent matters.

After the exercise, except for a few ship girls doing research and the members who were responsible for helping them, Yang Sikang and his team remained on the Gu Diao. The others, like before, followed Yang Sikang to the mass-produced version of the Hood, which had been docked in the port for a long time.

"Although this place is not bad, I still feel it is not as comfortable as on the Gu Diao."

Kewei said briskly, and Hood beside him immediately responded:

"After all, I am a battlecruiser. I cannot modify it as easily as an aircraft carrier while retaining its armament."

"Well, that's not what I meant."

"Haha, I'm kidding, Miss Awesome. After all, this is just a mass-produced ship that maintains the design of the Ship Age. It is naturally incomparable to the Gu Diao that the commander built based on the Mind Cube.

I still understand the simple truth that times change and the fittest survive.”

"Survival of the fittest..."

Kewei leaned his hands on the fence, feeling the familiar sea breeze and said:

"In the previous exercise, Warspite was very powerful."

"Yes."

Although he didn't know why Kewei suddenly mentioned this, but when it came to war-weariness, Hood still answered seriously:

"Although we have memories and knowledge since we were built, Warspite's memories are obviously completely different from the facts. I didn't feel it when we fought as companions before, because we didn't work together closely. It's really different when we fight as opponents."

Hood sighed when he said this:

"Come to think of it, I was given a heads up. Elegance is not suitable for battlefields, or something like that."

Kewei glanced at the Hood. As a symbolic ship that once represented the royal navy's naval power, the Hood's actual performance in the war had reduced it to a background board for the Iron Blood's flagship.

There are more jokes than compliments, and although Hood, as a ship girl, is impeccable in royal etiquette, she is also a little too particular about etiquette.

Elegance is not suitable for the battlefield. Kewei knew very well that the commander had said this before, but the commander did not mention it to Hood.

And because he knew this, Kewei also knew that there was a follow-up to the commander's words:

'Elegance or not never depends on the behavior itself, but on the person who sets the norm and performs the behavior. For example, some Donghuang people worship the royal family and blindly advocate royal etiquette, and even pay attention to how well done the steak is when eating it.

But in fact, these are all bullshit. For example, as long as Elizabeth likes it, even if she wants to eat a piece of steak that is burnt on the edges, who dares to say she is wrong? '

After saying this, Yang Sikang said to Kewei:

“The weak follow the rules and enjoy the protection of the rules. The strong make the rules and ensure their effectiveness.”

Coming back to his senses, looking at the somewhat helpless Hood, Kewei said briskly:

"Well, isn't it all right if we just become stronger? As long as we win, it doesn't matter how elegant we want to be."

Hood was stunned, then smiled and nodded:

"That's right."

As the two were talking, they suddenly saw the expellees jumping off the side of the ship and seemed to be planning to take a walk around.

Because the White Eagle Fleet will accompany them before entering the waters near the Royal Island, the journey is very safe and they have no worries. But it is obvious that Yang Sikang's fleet is full of restless ship girls.

"Since we have nothing to do anyway, how about going out for a walk with them?"

Fearless suggested, and Hood nodded in agreement:

"It's a good opportunity to accumulate more practical experience."

The two hit it off immediately, so they quickly connected to the communication channel and followed the destroyers out.

On the other side, on the royal command ship, Warspite had just finished communicating with Elizabeth and was completely relaxed.

This time, Elizabeth explained the matter in great detail, so detailed that even War-weary had to pay special attention to it.

The negotiations with the White Eagles were much easier than Elizabeth had expected, but Warspite noticed that Elizabeth was obviously much more tired.

"Your Majesty must have been working overtime these days. If I'm not around, Belfa alone can't persuade her..."

"Your Highness, please have some tea."

Dido handed War-Yan a cup of black tea. War-Yan took a sip and looked at Dido:

"How's being brave these days?"

"Yes, according to the maids of the headquarters, His Highness the Hero has not disturbed His Majesty's work in recent days. Although he occasionally goes there a few times during rest time, it is always in the presence of the head maid, so it is not a big deal."

"Really? That's good. At least Yingyong didn't cause any trouble at this time. This should reduce the pressure on Your Majesty."

"Your Highness."

Dido called softly, and War-Worry turned to look over.

"It's almost time for you to rest. Although your majesty looks a little tired, you are almost there."

"Hmm? Is that so? But the work is not yet..."

"Commander Yang hasn't sent the documents yet. How about you take a rest for a while before they respond?"

"Is that so...Okay, I'll just rest for a while. Wake me up if the file is sent."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Jingle Bell.

The doorbell rang, Dido walked to the door and opened it.

Belfast stood at the door. She saluted Warspite first, then said:

"I'm sorry to bother you, Ms. Warspite. The owner has indeed received the file you sent, but considering her physical condition, our doctor, Miss Mavis, suggested that the owner rest on time, so the processing of the file will be delayed until after 10 am tomorrow. Please don't wait before then."

War-weary was surprised at first, then he understood.

Since it was the other party's good intention, War-weary did not refuse and nodded:

"I see. Thank you for your reminder."

"This is what we should do. The master still needs me to go back and take care of him. So, I'll take my leave first."

Belfast leaves and Dido walks back happily.

"Your Highness, can you have a good rest now?"

"yes……"

War-weary smiled helplessly:

"Now I finally understand why Guanghui said before that he is a very special commander."