Azure: Now that everyone has a ship girl, who wants a girlfriend?

Chapter 147 Intervention

"What's wrong with Siren? Didn't she say she wouldn't attack Iron Blood?"

The iron-blooded governor angrily smashed the cup in his hand.

Several reports were lying in a mess on the governor's desk.

"These brainless guys have absolutely no regard for our cooperation."

The reports before us are reports on the destruction of the Iron Blood Commander Port Area.

Each piece of paper represents the destruction of a port area.

"Governor, we can't contact the Observer, right~"

The governor's adjutant looked terrified.

As the Governor's aide-de-camp, he was also involved in cooperation related to the Sirens.

This is why the commanders of the Iron Blood camp are so much stronger than the commanders of other camps.

"Never mind, just fight back."

The Iron-blooded Governor interrupted sternly with red eyes.

"I don't care about cooperation or not, but if we don't resist, we will be the next to be destroyed."

The Governor's gloomy eyes swept over the battle map on the wall.

At this moment, a huge red shadow has covered half of the Iron Blood area.

"Issue combat orders to all commanders. Fight the Sirens with all your might and destroy all the mass-produced Sirens you can see."

The governor felt extremely regretful.

The various factions within Iron Blood check and balance each other, but after all, they are all Iron Blood's forces and still fall within the scope of human forces.

The previous cooperation with Siren was very smooth. Iron Blood provided experimental materials to Siren, and Siren provided some experimental results to Iron Blood.

But this time the peace was broken.

Yes, the Iron Blood camp is not simple, they have reached a lot of cooperation with the Sirens.

This is something that other camps do not know.

Establish cooperation with Siren, who regularly sends some mass-produced ships to operate within the Iron Blood range, and there are not a large number of enemies.

This is also why the Iron-Blooded Siren is the best governed.

"Order: All commanders, upon encountering the enemy, must immediately report to the nearby port area and resist. If they are unable to resist alone, they are allowed to retreat, and commanders are allowed to unite."

Every commander in Iron Blood has at least 200 to 300 nameless ship girls under his command.

This is more than 4 times that of commanders from other factions.

Iron Blood has never been short of Mind Cubes over the years. The cooperation with Siren has allowed Iron Blood to obtain a large number of Mind Cubes and even sell them to other camps.

According to previous combat situations, three or four commanders can form a joint fleet of 500 ship girls.

With a fleet of this size, it would have no problem dealing with a general tide of two to three hundred Siren ships.

But this time it was different from previous Siren mass-produced ships. The light red light turned into dark purple, and its combat capability was 5 times that of a normal Siren mass-produced ship.

Besides, there is an arbitrator this time.

The Arbitrator is completely different from ordinary Sirens. It is an existence that can destroy an entire camp.

The shadow of war hangs over the entire Iron Blood.

【Fusion strike in place.】

Ningle's Tu-160 has arrived above the Siren Tide.

The entire Siren Tide stretched for thousands of kilometers, almost surrounding half of the Iron Blood Camp.

"This is totally different from the Royal Siren Tide. The number must be tens of thousands."

Looking down from the sky, there was a dark mass of Siren mass-produced ships below. Even though it was night, the entire fuselage of the Tu-160 was illuminated.

“I wonder if Bismarck would fall into despair after seeing such a scene?”

Ning Le thought evilly in his heart.

Bismarck looks like an aloof, cold and iron-blooded flagship.

But hidden behind such a noble image is Bismarck's clumsy girlish heart.

Bismarck was not good at expressing his true feelings, especially after he developed a crush on a commander.

He looked so stupid, even worse than Saratoga.

According to the game settings, even if you have made a vow, you will still blush if you are touched.

In real life, she is a domineering female CEO, but she has never been in a relationship.

"Take all these photos and bring them to Bismarck. I wonder what his expression will be."

Ning Le thought wickedly and recorded all of this.

"Well, it's almost there."

Ning Le's photography skills are quite good, and he captured the oppressive feeling of the Siren completely.

The Siren mass-produced ship stretched to the end of the sight, and it was covered with dense purple light and shadow.

Combined with the solemn feeling of darkness, it gives people a feeling of indifference to what is about to happen.

"Conduct a fusion strike."

After taking the photos, Ning Le got down to business.

In the ammunition bay of the Tu-160, a black bomb with a length of only 5 meters and a diameter of meters was currently hanging on a rack that was large enough to hold three heavy Granite anti-ship missiles.

Compared with the granite that is more than ten meters high, this aerial bomb seems unremarkable, but this small warhead represents another dimension of technology.

Clang!

The fixing frame was released and the black bullet slowly fell down.

The Tu-160 drew a graceful arc in the air, with its wings at the smallest angle, and turned on the afterburner to return to the port area of ​​Ningle.

In the night, the Siren mass-produced ships have not yet realized that the god of death is about to fall above their heads.

【Destroy 120 Siren mass-produced ships.】

The system's announcement sounded.

If the coverage area of ​​120 kilometers is placed on land, it can completely cover a larger island.

But when fighting on the sea, this is just an insignificant part of the entire sea area.

The Siren Tide stretches for thousands of kilometers in width and its length is endless.

However, Ningle's attack this time was very effective, clearing out a vacuum area in the center of the Siren Tide.

"Severe energy fluctuations detected."

The last of the Siren Tide.

Lavos unfolded his ship suit and slowly floated towards the Iron Blood camp.

On the sea surface where Lavos walked, groups of water splashed up, and soon formed a Siren mass-produced ship.

This is a skill of Lavos. Compared with other Siren Arbiters, he can control more Siren mass-produced ships.

At this moment, the number of mass-produced ships that Iron Blood experienced during the Siren Tide has reached tens of thousands.

This is no longer something that one or two camps can resist. At this moment, the iron-blooded Siren tide has reached a terrifying level.

"Is this-is this true?"

Bismarck covered his mouth with one hand and looked at the photo in his hand in disbelief.

"This is the frontline situation sent by Commander Ning Le. The information is definitely true, but..."

Tirpitz paused midway through his speech.

"Just with the number of Sirens, I'm afraid the Iron Blood can't be saved this time."

Tirpitz's tone was dejected.

For Bismarck and his men, the Iron Blood headquarters is not just a port, but also a home that their former companions guarded with their lives.

"Bismarck, I don't want to say anything more, but this time~"

"As long as the Iron-Blooded Shipgirls are still there, Iron-Blooded will be there."

Tirbiss did not say that, nor could he say the words that would make Bismarck abandon the Iron and Blood Headquarters.

"Is this the end of the Iron Blood that the sisters protected with their lives?"

Bismarck did not answer, but just stared at the photo and Ninler's report on the table with empty eyes.

"Wait, we still have Ningle."

Ningle's report consists of two parts: a photo and several paper documents.

However, the impact of that photo was so great that everyone's focus was on it.

Only at this moment did Bismarck turn his attention back to the paper report.

"According to estimates, the number of Siren mass-produced ships this time is over 800. According to the combat plan, the number of Siren mass-produced ships must be reduced to less than 1000 before entering the Iron Blood headquarters kilometers away."

Ning Le's words were without any embellishment, he simply stated his battle plan.

But this sentence was like a life-saving straw, giving Bismarck hope again.

Bismarck continued to look down, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"How is that possible? It's impossible to destroy 9000 Siren mass-produced ships with bombers."

Originally, Bismarck still had some faith in Ninler, but Ninler's battle plan was so bizarre that it was hard to believe.

"No, we can't put all our hopes on Ning Le. Call everyone here for a meeting."