Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

A Siren mass-produced battleship was emitting thick smoke and had almost completely lost its ability to resist, barely floating on the sea.

Accompanied by two cannon shots, several shells drew an arc in the air at extremely fast speeds and fell towards the battleship.

One person hit the target and the other missed the target. Seeing this result, Yang Sikang shook his head.

Cheers came from both sides of the command ship. Yang Sikang walked to the edge of the deck. From the reaction of the ship's ladies, it was immediately clear who the winner was.

"Fight back and you lose again?"

As soon as Yang Sikang spoke, he immediately nodded glumly.

Although they are reluctant to admit it, the last few times they compete with each other, they always seem to lose in counterattack.

It's not a matter of fire control, Yang Sikang thinks it's entirely a matter of mentality of counterattack.

Sometimes she was too anxious to fire, and the more she lost, the more anxious she became next time, and she ended up losing more and more.

"By the way, who of you was competing with Counterattack just now?"

Yang Sikang asked casually, but unexpectedly everyone pointed at South Dakota, who was standing next to him with a calm face.

Well, maybe the gap in fire control still has some influence.

"Commander, I think I should change the fire control?"

Counter suggested.

Yang Sikang smiled and nodded:

"Okay, I'll study it for you, but do you think you've been a little too hasty in firing recently during the competition? The gap between you and South Dakota's firing was still very obvious just now."

"Well, is there any?"

He counterattacked and looked at the others, who all nodded silently.

After a brief chat, Yang Sikang returned to the command room, and then the fleet set off again.

Yang Sikang has not personally participated in daily patrols for a long time.

Because of the expansion of the fleet size and the fact that it was rare for his fleet to be fully patrolled before, he never came out to the battlefield, but stayed in the port area.

Although this is very safe, for a commander who has long been accustomed to the battlefield environment, waiting for the ship girls to come back in the home port is actually no different from going to jail.

"Master, it would be safer for you not to leave the bridge during the battle, right?"

Hermione reminded with some worry, Yang Sikang sighed helplessly:

"This isn't my first time on the battlefield, so don't worry about me so much, right? And didn't I basically participate in the previous battles?"

Yang Sikang looked at the radar and answered without paying much attention.

Although it has been more than half a year since I went to the battlefield seriously with the fleet, my understanding of the battlefield has already been engraved in my bones. How can it be so easy to become unfamiliar?

"Compared with doing nothing in the home port, it is more peaceful to watch these screens and feedback on the command ship."

As Yang Sikang spoke, he adjusted the content displayed on the main screen, and at the same time paid attention to the feedback from the three submarine girls in the small window next to him.

During the patrol, collect data on battles and Siren ship damage, and then record and provide feedback on valuable content. This is the task given to the three little ones.

Patrolling is a very simple task for his fleet, so the atmosphere in the entire fleet is relatively relaxed.

The enemies encountered were no different from usual, but there were many more humanoid sirens than a few years ago.

But now the firepower of his fleet has been greatly improved, and ordinary humanoid sirens are not a threat.

"It's calm, but I feel a little bored."

Yang Sikang couldn't help but sigh, and Bumblebee's response immediately came from the communication channel:

"That is to say, although there are more humanoid sirens than before, I always feel that those humanoid sirens are not that powerful. The size of the siren fleet encountered is also pitifully small. Commander, should we find time to conduct an expedition? ?”

Yang Sikang was about to respond when York City spoke immediately:

"Bumblebee, how can you bring the Commander along for something like an expedition?"

"Eh? But sister, the commander must also be interested in the expedition, right?"

"Expeditions are good if the goal is good."

After Yang Sikang finished speaking, York City sighed and said helplessly:

"Commander, you said before that you were going to build a new command ship. How is the progress?"

Hearing York City mention this, Yang Sikang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Regarding the construction of the command ship, I accidentally let it slip while chatting.

In fact, it's okay to let him build ship girls and so on, but you want him to build normal ships?

The new command ship he mentioned actually refers to the set of design drawings that Li Futao gave him a long time ago, but he has never actually produced them.

Now that he has enough resources and materials, he can actually build the ship, but building the ship is not a problem that a construction machine can solve.

He doesn't have a corresponding industrial line, and if someone questions his drawings, he can't even explain it.

This was a troublesome matter, but York City had grasped this point since then, insisting that Yang Sikang had to build the so-called brand-new command ship and confirm its safety performance before letting Yang Sikang go to the battlefield again.

The reason is also very good. Yang Sikang's current fleet size and member structure no longer require him to go to the battlefield in person.

If he plays in person, he will have to send someone to protect him. It is better for him to stay in the port area.

"Shipbuilding matters need to be considered in the long term. Don't worry so much about York City. My command ship is not incapable of self-protection."

"But if you take risks like that every time, it will make us uneasy. Please be more considerate of our thoughts."

"Okay~Understood~"

Yang Sikang reluctantly agreed. Glasgow, who was standing at the door, was obviously snickering, but Yang Sikang didn't care about her.

After all, the ship girls are also worried about him, and there is nothing they can do about it. But if this continues, the set of drawings will really have to be put on the agenda.

Patrols continued, but no unexpected incidents occurred.

Because the ship girls were too aggressive in fighting, Yang Sikang could only function as an excellent radar.

After discovering the enemy and reporting the location, the ship girls went directly to meet them and pushed them flatly.

However, when Yang Sikang had almost lost interest in continuing to stare at the radar and was preparing to sort out the data and return home, Bumblebee's voice suddenly sounded in the communication channel.

"Commander, the reconnaissance plane discovered a strange sea area. It seems to be covered with the red spider web-like things you mentioned before."

"Um?!"

Yang Sikang suddenly became interested, put down the terminal at hand, and quickly operated to synchronize the scene of Bumblebee on the small window.

Seeing the familiar sea area covered with red spider webs, he suddenly felt inexplicably excited.

"Master, do you want to take a look?"

Belfast immediately asked. She knew that although Yang Sikang rarely showed it, he had always been concerned about the special sea area that might be related to his former ship girls. Now that he happened to encounter it, he probably wanted to go there and take a look. watch.

When Belfast asked, Yang Sikang calmed down a little.

"First report the situation to the home port, and then we will go over and take a look."