"New Jersey is here, too. Those vibrators that almost shattered my core are the good things she did."

Peter the Great raised his long hair with sparks falling behind him, and his lavender eyes were calmly watching the sea where the shells were still shooting out: "Missouri, the situation is a bit wrong. No matter how brave Montanas are, they cannot stay here with swagger and be careful to ambush when you all arrive."

"Hmph" Missouri saw the fourth dormitory area that was turned into ruins from a distance. When he came closer, he saw the admirals and ship girls who were tragic in death, the flames burning in his eyes were as real as they were. After hearing Peter the Great's words, he shook his head and winked at a large number of college teachers standing next to him.

"The first teacher group was approaching and dropped torpedoes and deep-water bombs, and the second teacher group was covered with shelling bombardment!"

"The third and fourth teachers' teams are free to assist and protect, and they must cut off their retreat!"

As several clear voices sounded, many college teachers were divided into several groups in an orderly manner. The front formation composed of light patrols and heavy patrols rushed into the sea without fear. As the sound of torpedoes falling into the water sounded, countless snow-white waves drilled straight towards the seabed, causing a dull explosion.

A murderous aura flashed across Yu Hei's soft pretty face. After throwing the torpedo, his body almost parallel to the water surface, and a large circle slid on the sea surface. The dark muzzle turned, and amid the strong sound of artillery fire, he spit out more than ten violent flames, pushing Yu Hei's petite body backwards, just avoiding the few black shells that rushed out of the sea.

"Yuhei! Well done!" The fierce shock wave instantly drained the sea water beside Yuhei, forming a shallow pit. The foot handle not far from Yuhei showed a high fighting spirit in his eyes, and the shells shot towards the bottom of the sea like they didn't have money.

"Foot handle, don't forget your mission! Our first priority is to protect the first teacher group, followed by cover attack!" Myogao and Nazhi, who were worried about the attack like hungry wolf, had finished shooting the torpedo and were sliding out of the teacher group that was covering any place that responded to sonar with deep-submarine bombs, followed by foot handle, while avoiding the black shells shot out of the sea without any knowledge, while using torpedoes and cannons to suppress the deep sea where the firepower was reduced by deep-submarine bombs and torpedoes.

"My 203mm cannon has been held in for too long. Today I must intercept Montana and repay her kindness!" The eyes of Foot Handrail were filled with angry flames. I don't know if it was because I saw my student being killed by artillery fire, or if I had been disagreeing with Montana since the beginning, and circled around the sea, pouring firepower crazy, looking like I was irreconcilable with Montana.

"I found a large number of abnormal dimensional fluctuations, and the location was at the foot of the foot!" Dadian, who was observing the sea with a serious expression, suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face, and pointed at Na Zhi and the others who were pouring fire into the sea.

"The third and fourth teachers' teams should pay attention to Nazhi and the others' feet and hit me hard! Pay attention to the accuracy of controlling the artillery fire. I don't want to see Yu Hei crying in front of me!" Missouri's three cannons behind her shoulders and beside her slowly turned the muzzle, adjusted the angle, and shot a dark red warhead in the sky with a deafening sound of cannons, and pierced into the sea water under her feet.

"This is definitely revenge, right? The Missouri Dean is definitely mocking her taste for revenge, right? So cruel and pitiful!"

The ship girls from the third and fourth teachers looked sympathetically at the foot handle that was suddenly surging from the sky by the huge waves under their feet. Even if they saw the foot handle with their own eyes, the idea buried in their hearts was not shaken at all: "The foot handle is so pitiful! The Missouri Dean did a great job!"

"Why are you still watching? Why don't you block their range of actions for me quickly? If they escape, you don't want the overtime pay and subsidies this month!"

Missouri turned around and looked at the unresponsive teacher ship girls with dissatisfaction. His eyes were hundreds of times more fierce than the legendary hungry wolf. He frightened the ship girls who were whispering to the United States. According to Dadian's calculations, he used dense artillery fire to turn the target area into a boiling ocean.

"What are they doing? After fighting for a long time, they can't even see the other person's figure. Isn't this a waste of ammunition?" Chu Jianchen looked at the sea where countless water columns rose in the distance in wonder, with confusion on his face: "If you fight like this, you will be fighting for another year, it will be useless, right?"

"They are not the kind of deep seas that can only rush to the bottom of the head. Their combat wisdom is no worse than ours. Missouri wants to limit their range of activities first so that they can escape."

Emperor Peter, who had already put away the dimensional barrier, walked to Chu Jianchen and looked at the sea one after another with a deep face: "The strength of Montana is not worse than ours. So far, it has only been a tentative attack, and even the cold dishes have not been served yet."

"Isn't there a radar and sonar? Why can't they even determine their approximate location?" Chu Jianchen looked at Peter the Great in wonder, his eyes full of confusion: "So many hero ships, it's impossible that they can't even determine the location of the enemy, right?"

"Have you really never heard of Montana?" Peter the Great looked at Chu Jianchen in surprise: "Montana's strength is even stronger than Iowa and Missouri. It is even harder to lock her position with simple sonar and radar than climbing to the sky."

"Montana, Montana." Chu Jianchen murmured this familiar name, and a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind: "Your sister, isn't this the first ship of the 70,000-ton battleship that the United States has not had time to build! I said why is it so familiar? It turns out that it is a planned ship that has not appeared in history!"

"Emperor Peter the Great, those two giant snakes are part of the Montana ship's ship?" Chu Jianchen looked at the two giant snakes that were half-dead by artillery fire and then plowed by deep-sea shells, and suddenly a deep thought flashed in his eyes: "Maybe, I have a way to know her location."

"What did you say? Do you have a way to know where Montana?" Peter the Great widened his eyes in surprise, and his eyes showed a deep disbelief: "Admiral, there are some things on the battlefield that cannot be joked about. Even if it is just an assumption, it may affect the changes in the situation of the war and there is no tolerance for luck."
Chapter completed!