Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

naval command.

Shangri-La is in a great mood.

She happily threw the battle report in her hand to Essex.

"You see, right? I said there is nothing wrong with leaving this port area to him. This little guy did a good job, and he has a bit of the style we had back then!"

Essex quickly scanned the battle report in front of him.

At 8:17 a.m. that day, the flagship of the Azure Port fleet, Gascony, supported the attacked defense fleet of the headquarters stationed in the waters of Azure Port. At 8:20, the Siren incoming fleet was completely annihilated...

Essex is a little confused, this record is... scary!

If she hadn't known that no one would dare to lie about military exploits, and that the source of the information was her garrison fleet, she wouldn't have believed the accuracy of this information!

She had no choice but to nod blankly. She heard it was the same thing, but when she really saw such a record, she realized how terrifying that little guy who had suppressed his composure but could still speak eloquently was!

"Report your military exploits to him. Let's say that the Azure Port fleet annihilated the incoming Siren fleet and sank three Elite Executioners, making 364 ships. Other details, well, let them guess by themselves!"

Shangri-La twitched her chin: "Gascon, a model I've never heard of..."

Deep in unknown waters.

In the empty room, on the huge three-dimensional projection, Gascogne rushed out of the artillery fire, dodged all attacks, and then leaped into the air with full firepower. The screen was flooded by red barrages.... ..

"This is the last message sent back by the surface fleet. It only took three minutes from the time she entered the battlefield to the time when our fleet was completely destroyed. To be more precise, it was 2 minutes and 14 seconds. This also includes the time she spent sailing in the sea!"

"What I want to know is, what model is this? Why is there no information about her in our database?" The observer asked in a deep voice, looking in the direction of the darkness in the distance.

"Her name is Gascon."

"No. 4 Richelieu-class ship."

"Ship class is defined as the highest scheme."

"It is the highest plan developed specifically for us."

Intermittent sounds sounded, with a hint of laziness and weakness in them, as if the owner of the sounds was still sleeping and had not fully woken up.

"Why do you have information about her there? But we don't have any information about her here?" the observer asked again.

"In fact, you had complete information about her at the beginning. But after repeated loading, these confidential information have been removed from your database. And the information I have here is not Much. In fact, we only know so much about her." The intermittent voice said calmly, seemingly not hearing the question in the observer's tone.

"I know you are at a critical moment now, but you have to tell us what her appearance means! And why did you wake up at this time? This is at least 100 years earlier than we planned. And What should we do with our action plan? This is completely different from our original plan! Even all the pre-selected plans are invalid!" The observer was aggressive, and obviously this answer could not satisfy her.

"Of course it's because it's time to wake up."

"This is exactly what I woke up for. Now that things have turned around, the plan naturally needs to be changed again. This is exactly what I woke up for."

"As for the more information you need. I'm sorry, this part of the information is written into the most sacred covenant, and you don't have the authority to know it!"

The most sacred covenant! The observer was silent for a while and then continued to speak.

"I am already the supreme commander of this sea area. Even if it involves the most sacred covenant, I should have the right to know everything!"

"It used to be," the lazy voice sounded unhurriedly. "Even though you are the highest commander, you are still the executor. There is no need for the executor to know this information. You only need to execute the order."

The conversation reached a stalemate.

In the end, the observers chose to give in.

"Then what should we do with our current strategy? He already has the power to change the entire battle situation, and now our strategy is completely unable to unfold!"

"You just need to act according to the original plan. As for him, I will handle it myself. As for what to do next, I will naturally have an updated plan."

......

"Why is Gascon a god? First of all, Richelieu, who committed the crime of arrogance, thought that since he was the first ship of the Richelieu class, he could do whatever he wanted..."

"Cough, cough." An inappropriate cough came from outside the door.

Wang Yu looked up. Guanghui was leaning against the door with one hand on his hip and a smile on his face.

"Okay, Commander, please stop praising Gascon. I think Gascon's cooling system is almost broken. Why don't you ask her to repair it quickly?"

"Gascogne's cooling system tests normal..."

But everyone pretended not to hear it. After all, Gascogne had always said this. This self-examination program felt very metaphysical and even less reliable than Dajian.

"How can that be done? Gascogne is so awesome. I can't praise him enough in a lifetime." Wang Yu was blocked by the glory, but he was not embarrassed and replied with a smile.

He is in a very good mood now. Good news is coming one after another, and various awards are coming in a steady stream. This time, Tianqing Port has become famous in one battle and has lived up to Shangri-La's care.

Gascogne's eyes flashed with panic. The cheeks are full of alluring fireworks, making people want to kiss her.

Found the commander looking over. She blinked her pretty eyelashes and looked away shyly.

He stopped teasing Gascon.

"What's wrong? What's the news about Guanghui? Is it still a thank-you letter from the headquarters? Or is it from the flower market?"

"No, Commander. It's the garrison fleet that used to have its headquarters here. Pennsylvania requested to visit our port area another day."

Pennsylvania, that tall and carefree lady flashed in Wang Yu's mind.

I understood that the other party wanted to come over and personally thank Gascon for his help.

"What do you think, Commander? Do you agree?"

Wang Yu thought for a while, and now that the matters in the port area have been almost settled, it is time to be a little more open. No need to be completely closed off like before.

So he nodded: "Okay, let us know before she comes."

It has been a long time since he came to Minato District and he has never left Minato District. It is time to take time to take a closer look around Minato District and understand the situation in other parts of the world.