Looking for the lost ship girl

"Nan Fat."

South Dakota looked at Washington, paused, and reacted.

It's obviously not fat at all, but the admiral said it was meat. He always likes to speak ill of others. I have never seen such a disgusting person. With this in mind, South Dakota glared at Washington: "White-haired violent woman."

The most reasonable person in the entire town hall. After all, "reason" is always with him on his waist. Now it is blocked by a windbreaker. Unless he is intentional, he will never be found. Washington smiled: "Little fat man."

South Dakota geared up: "Don't think I dare not hit you with fists as big as sandbags, you damn bitch."

"Okay, okay, no more joking." Washington became serious, "Fat South Dakota, I have something to ask you."

Why is this guy the flagship? It’s really annoying. I also want to grow. It is said that you can just overthrow the admiral. Find a chance to try. South Dakota was not angry: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Sail, just sail. Everyone is sailing well. Why are you the only one who stretches out his hands?" Washington thought for a moment and said, "Are you pretending to be an airplane? I remember Thatcher liked to play like this the most. I don't remember where. Oh my god, U47 pretended to be a plane and hit Helena, which almost scared her to death. To be honest, I feel a bit silly for being such an adult and still playing like this."

South Dakota couldn't figure out why he did that, but he did it naturally. She deliberately retracted her hands, thinking that Washington would say something casually, and she would immediately correct it, which would just verify her words. She smiled contemptuously and said with disdain: "What do you know? I am embracing the wind...ah, let us move forward against the wind."

"It's getting silly."

In fact, South Dakota also feels a little stupid.

Washington said, "I'm going to take a photo of it and show it to the admiral."

It doesn't matter how you embarrass yourself, but you can't embarrass yourself in front of the admiral. I like the admiral the most and cannot leave a bad image in his mind. South Dakota didn't even notice that Washington didn't have a camera on him at all. She yelled and threatened: "If you dare to take pictures, I will never end it with you."

"It won't be over until it's over." Washington crossed her arms and smiled happily.

South Dakota rolled her eyes and looked at North Carolina. She snitched: "North Carolina, Washington is bullying me."

"Washington, stop making trouble." Like a female leopard, her whole body was filled with wild charm. In order to attack, the long hair that is usually loose was tied up and tied into a ponytail, which was neat and tidy. North Carolina sailed ahead, her head turned, her voice commanding.

South Dakota was triumphant.

Washington put his hand on his forehead and shook his head: "Fat South Dakota, you can't be saved."

"I'm so unhappy. I also want to fight Yamato Abyss." She had blond hair with twin tails and was really not tall enough. She wore a white shirt and a short skirt. Andrea, the No. 1 ship of the Mountain-class ship with fatherly love, gestured and pouted.

Intelligence is more important than anything else. After investigation, we learned that the Deep Sea flagship has separated. What everyone needs to do next is to suppress the Deep Sea Kamikaze. After success, they can support and outflank them, but they don’t know how long it will take. Although they are all deep-sea flagships, it is obviously much more interesting to fight against the deep-sea Yamato and Musashi than to suppress the deep-sea kamikaze. It's a pity that the arrangement is like this, and there is no way to do it.

"Yeah." He always keeps the coffee in his hand, even when he's on the attack. Now I have given up coffee, for no reason other than that I don’t want to drink it. The mature and majestic eldest sister Veneto doesn't mind who she beats. She doesn't care about MVP or anything like that. She just agreed and let it go.

"Obviously I'm so strong." Andrea didn't realize it. He was a veteran of the First World War, and his armor and durability were really not enough. He was lucky. Every time he dodged an attack inexplicably, he had a higher chance of hitting the enemy's vital point than anyone else. However, luck is a metaphysics after all and cannot be considered too much. Even taking luck into account, it is still a second-line battleship.

Veneto was noncommittal.

"It's a pity that Cayo didn't come, otherwise she would have seen her sister show off her power." Andrea was a little depressed, but it turned out to be okay. Since she returned to the governor's house and met more people, her sister regarded herself less and less. It's the same thing. Every time I teach her a lesson, I have to bring up Bismarck, reputation, or someone else, and tell her what they said.

Veneto said: "Slow boat, and her training level is too low."

"We must educate her well when we go back." Andrea said. "She has to be urged many times every day to learn how to practice. It has been so long, and now her practice level is still so low. She is not good at studying. She gets a headache when she reads. Greedy. He loves to eat, sleep and play, he is really big-hearted and brainless."

Veneto glanced at Andrea, and she rarely responded: "Big breasts and no brains."

He said no mercy, but in fact he liked his sister the most. Andrea suddenly became worried: "Veneto, do you think the admiral will take advantage of my absence to attack Cayo? Cayo has a soft character, no Good at rejecting. Humph, if he dares to attack Kayo, go back and watch me blast him away."

Veneto thought about how Lexington educated CV-16, and became a little concerned.

To a certain extent, he was the initial ship and studied in the academy with Su Gu. But the results were just mediocre, and the number of times I passed was only handful. Fortunately, the academy only has requirements for admirals, and the requirements for ship girls are not too high. Still, York City knew a little bit.

York City looked at Dumpling Essex, a three-no girl, and the bald eagle Belmacan squatting on her shoulders, and decided to forget it. Look at Kaga again, he is drinking with his head raised. The two of them are unfamiliar. So she sailed to Bubu: "Bunuo, do you know what the prototype of Kamikaze is?"

It's also changed now. Bu Tiao just glanced at York City.

With a proud smile, York City said: "I don't know."

York City started to show off.

"Kamikaze, road base, airport, proto-kamikaze."

"At the end of the Second World War in the Old World, in order to counter the huge advantage of the Allies and save itself from defeat, the old Japanese Empire took advantage of the fanatical bushido spirit among the soldiers and clamored 'One man for one machine, one bomb for one' The ship carried out an extremely anti-human suicide attack on an Allied formation."

"The goal is to directly ram the Allied warships by flying a Zero carrier-based aircraft carrying a huge bomb, and sink the opponent's ship at the cost of the pilot's life. Unfortunately, these special attack team members are actually a group of people who lack combat experience and are extremely mentally ill. A fanatical mediocre pilot whose sacrifices far outweigh his results."

Bu Nao asked: "Then why are the Deepsea Kamikaze aircraft Jingyun Kai, Tianhe, and Zhendian, not Zero?"

Knowing only one but not the other, York City was hesitant and speechless.

The expression on Bu Tiao's face is "Are you stupid?"

After defeating the deep sea ship girls, they will wake up from the sea soon, as if refreshed. However, waking up takes time, not just a day or two.

It’s been a long time since I left the town’s mansion and came here. Entering the canal room was not in vain, and so many resources were not spent in vain. By now, ordinary deep-sea ship girls have almost cleaned up.

It’s no longer a game. Nowadays, there are no walking points in reality. There is no condition to lead the way. You can go wherever you want.

The sea was so big that everyone found the deep sea kamikaze at full strength from early morning until the afternoon. I saw her with white hair, pale skin, wearing a black skirt, with a single horn above her right eye on her forehead, sleeping on a ship's suit like a deformed monster.

"Is that the Kamikaze of the Deep Sea?" This was the first time Alaska saw the Kamikaze of the Deep Sea.

"Yes." Washington nodded.

The distance is still a bit far, not enough for an artillery battle.

No different than a real aircraft carrier, which takes a lot of time. It is easy for the ship girl to launch the carrier-based aircraft.

"Bell." Essex called softly.

"I'm here." Bald Eagle Belmacan's eyes were sharp, "My dearest dumpling, if you have anything to do, just leave it to me, your closest partner. It's just a deep sea kamikaze, nothing more. It doesn’t matter. I don’t agree with this marriage, but if you like it, I can’t help it. I promise to win the MVP, so that you can ask that stinky guy for a ring. I am issuing a military order here..."

Essex whispered, "I don't want a ring."

"Let me just say, that guy is tall and not handsome. He is not worthy of our dumplings at all. He is just a pervert. He has already had so many weddings and he is still not satisfied. He still doesn't give me the sky in the guard house. Fly, otherwise they will be locked up in a small black cage. Why? Sneaking around, this one, Mutsu, Fuso, Yisen, Richelieu... and they don’t have any discernment. Our dumplings are the cutest, with thin skin and big fillings. …”

"Stop talking, shut up." Essex frowned, she raised her hand, "Let's go."

The bald eagle Belmacan also wanted to say that he knew a little bit about propriety, so he kicked off his legs and soared into the sky. It is the navigator, and behind it are many carrier-based aircraft taking off one after another from the flight deck of Essex.

As a fantasy life, ship girls are completely unscientific. The ways in which aircraft carriers release carrier-based aircraft vary widely. Kaga carried the flight deck and a long bow on his back, but threw several talismans into the air until the talismans burned out and several carrier-based aircraft flew out.

In fact, she didn't originally fly like this because Su Gu mentioned that it would look cool to throw the talisman and fly the carrier-based aircraft like this.

"Elves, it's up to you." Bu Tiao's movements were graceful.

"Victory is ahead." York City was quite satisfactory.

Naturally, Deep Sea Kamikaze had discovered the enemy long ago, and she also began to fly carrier-based aircraft.

Washington raised his head and watched the carrier-based aircraft from both sides strangled together in the sky. From time to time, carrier-based aircraft emitted black smoke and fell onto the sea.

She recalled the first time she approached Deep Sea Kamikaze. She had no idea how powerful she was. After just one opening, she defeated many people and immediately organized everyone to retreat.

After several battles, it has been seen that the deep sea kamikaze is deep and shallow, and how many carrier-based aircraft can be controlled at most. We calculated how many fighter jets we must carry if we want to successfully gain air supremacy.

This time I was fully prepared.

As expected, the carrier-based aircraft on its side seemed to be gradually gaining the upper hand. So there will definitely be no problems, there won't be a big break-up at the opening, otherwise it will be difficult to handle.

Regardless of the carrier-based aircraft in the sky, Washington directed everyone to set up their formation and sail to a distance sufficient to bombard the deep-sea kamikaze.

"Not a single deep-sea battleship?" North Carolina saw that the deep-sea battleships guarding the deep-sea kamikaze only had heavy cruiser Ι-class type IV and light cruiser class Ε-class type IV, although they were already very strong for the general garrison. Yes, but I can't look at it at all in front of people like myself.

"Clear the boats first," Washington shouted. The armor and durability of the Deep Sea Kamikaze are too terrifying and cannot be defeated in a short while, but the Deep Sea Ship Girls around her are easy to deal with, and it is easy to find trouble if they are left alone.

"Full speed ahead."

"Turn left and circle."

"Aim at an elevation of 45 degrees." Washington gestured and calculated the trajectory. Now that we are at a long distance, the angle must be larger. The traveling path of any projectile is a parabola. The shorter the flight distance, the flatter the parabola. The farther the flight distance, the greater the undulations of the parabola.

"You don't need to tell me, I know." South Dakota's training level is no less than that of Washington. She knows what to do. She controlled the turret to lift up little by little, counting in her mind one, two, three, and fired. The gunfire drew a beautiful arc in the air, splashing a huge water column next to a deep-sea heavy cruiser.

"Yes, you know." Washington nodded.

South Dakota retorted: "You said the elevation angle was forty-five degrees, and I did what you said."

Washington said: "You idiot, you can't adapt at all?"

The battle continues...

Originally, I heard the admiral say that if possible, he could steal the MVP. However, once they got here, Alaska gave up on competing.

Bismarck was already a towering presence. Aircraft carriers aside, I suddenly discovered that she was not the top among this group of people. Flagship killers, etc., compared to cuirassiers, whether they are anti-navigation or T-type, Richelieu, who became more courageous in the Vietnam War, or the reputation of being handsome and handsome, are not as good as them.

When Alaska was reloading after a round of shelling, she suddenly noticed that Washington's expression was serious and his hands were clenched. She looked around, thinking that it was just a deep-sea flagship. With so many people dispatched beside her, victory was supposed to be assured: "Washington, what's the problem?"

"No problem." Washington waved his hand.

Washington thought that the admiral had said to go all out and not hold back, lest the ship capsize. But the sharp horn on the top of Deep Sea Kamikaze's head really makes me want to break it off. It can definitely be exchanged for a lot of money. Otherwise, it would be nice to put it as a trophy in the office, together with the severed horn of Yamato Fukami.

Don't think so much, don't be distracted, Washington shook off his thoughts and prepared to continue the attack. She saw that Kamikaze Deep Sea was sleeping lazily, but now she stood up. Could it be that he discovered his own thoughts, are his eyes really so coveted?

Please, don't run.