Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

Being chased by the sirens again.

Pennsylvania's whole body was numb. In the past few years, he had stayed well in the rear, and most of the enemies he encountered were some incompetent Siren enemies.

Although she no longer has the blessing of commander skills, her foundation is still there. With the two cannons behind her, as a former flagship of the second fleet in the port area, it is absolutely no problem to show off her majesty in front of the young juniors.

But this year it feels like everything has changed.

Siren didn't know if she had taken some medicine. Her offensive was several times stronger than in the past few years. Even her fleet, which had been staying at the rear all year round, had no choice but to be mobilized into the battlefield.

Likewise, this war hardly made any waves.

I am just a mediocre commander in a fleet. Do I deserve such gorgeous treatment?

Even when he was active on the battlefield as a battleship, the treatment he received was not half of what it is now.

The roar of artillery fire sounded from all directions, announcing that they had been completely surrounded, and the Sirens were constantly using artillery fire to suppress them, trying to use this method to compress their space for movement at sea.

"Report casualties."

"The main turret of the leader of the First Vanguard Fleet is damaged, and the rest of the members are injured and are being covered and evacuated..."

"..."

"..."

The communication channel once again summarized the news from each squadron. The only good thing is that there have been no real casualties yet.

This does not mean that the Siren's offensive is a paper tiger, on the contrary, it represents the Siren's determination to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"Try to cover the retreat of the injured sisters."

Retreat, this simple sentence has become a big problem at this time.

In which direction should we retreat?

From time to time, news came out in the communication channel that the breakout failed and was suppressed again by Siren artillery fire.

There are enemies on all sides, which is a true portrayal of being surrounded and suppressed.

"We can only break out deeper into the Siren Sea!"

After reviewing the battle situation on the radar, Pennsylvania still made this judgment.

This is a choice between immediate death and slow death. If there is no choice, the latter can only be chosen.

If they just choose to go to the Siren Sea to break out, it means that it is almost impossible for them to encounter support, unless they happen to meet a powerful fleet leisurely coming back from the Siren Sea.

The probability of encountering such a thing is lower than that of a Siren's conscience being found to have deliberately let loose.

Now that the order has been issued, the battle situation does not allow for a moment's hesitation.

The Pennsylvania fleet retreated again and again under the siren's offensive. She felt that this scene looked familiar inexplicably. It seemed that in just a few months, how many times had she been chased by the siren fleet like this?

The last time we encountered a crisis was in the waters of the Azure Port area. At that time, it was the blue-haired girl with a cold face who was as precise as a machine who repelled, no, should be said to annihilate the sirens. At that time, the person who tore the sky apart What swept across the battlefield like a doomsday was the blood-red... cone-shaped barrage.

Pennsylvania raised his head blankly, looking at the cone-shaped barrage whistling through his head.

The bright red was like blood dyeing the battlefield red, and the long blood-red shuttles were reflected in Pennsylvania's eyes. The scene was like a reappearance of the past.

Although we are on a different battlefield, the results have not changed at all.

The blood-red spear fell like rain, leaving only the broken steel burning in the flames.

Then, the roar of carrier-based aircraft resounded across the battlefield. One by one, the carrier-based aircraft were like falcons swooping down from the sky.

The roaring machine cannons are their sharp claws, and the bombs representing death are the sharp beaks that tear apart the skull. They came in the storm, and with just an ordinary air strike, the Siren's body was destroyed. The entire encirclement was completely torn apart.

But in that formation of soaring carrier-based aircraft, there seemed to be a formation of carrier-based aircraft used to attract firepower. It was swaying on the battlefield as if it was drunk, but it just avoided that formation. One after another, they launched deadly counterattacks, and deliberately teased the Siren fleet with painless attacks as if provoking, attracting a lot of firepower.

But it was that crooked flying movement, as if it was about to fall at any moment, that managed to dodge most of the Siren's firepower.

Without waiting for Siren to organize the second wave of offensive, her friendly support has also arrived.

Which boss’s new carrier-based aircraft tactic is this?

Pennsylvania couldn't even figure out what kind of carrier-based aircraft tactic this was.

But forget it, the aircraft carrier's business belongs to the aircraft carrier. The key is, where is Miss Gascon?

She looked around, but couldn't find the blue figure.

After a round of air strikes, the Unicorn pulled the carrier-based aircraft up again.

"Sister Imperial, your tactics of luring enemies are very powerful..."

My sister sincerely praised her, but didn't wait for a reply. She had an ominous premonition and turned her head stiffly.

Sure enough, the empire closed his eyes and slept soundly.

The sea breeze blew up the opponent's large robe, and under the robe, there was a small carrier-based aircraft desperately pressing against her back to maintain balance, so that the opponent did not completely fall to the sea. .

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A simple sister feels like she has received tons of damage from her teammates. How the hell is this okay?