Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

For Suzuki Fukasuki, being at sea for more than a month was something she had never dared to think about before.

But now she had even experienced it herself, and she had spent more than a month fighting.

For a girl, what she saw during this period was too incredible. Even though she thought she was mentally prepared, when she saw those things on the battlefield, she realized that there were some things that she was not prepared for in her heart. Understand.

The battle between mass-produced ships and ship girls is like this, but the battle between ordinary warships and soldiers...

While Shenyue sighed, she also understood the profound meaning of her father and grandfather's instructions, and at the same time she was a little grateful.

At least she doesn't have to worry about her safety or anything like that.

But after she came back, she kept lying on the bed. Although there was nothing wrong with her body, she couldn't move because of the discomfort.

After staying on the boat for a long time, I got used to it. When I stepped on the ground after getting off the boat, I couldn't stand still and swayed. I felt like I was seasick and I couldn't help vomiting.

It was obviously not so miserable on the battlefield, so why couldn't he survive after getting off the ship?

Shenyue thought a little depressed and sighed softly.

However, Yang Sikang also found something for her to do, which was to make some models of important structures on the Gu Diao.

With the drawings, this is not difficult for Shenyue, who is already very good at making models.

Although there were a lot of parts in those structures, she didn't need to make them into small model sizes, so she started making them beside the bed.

"Miss Shenyue, the master is here."

The maid's voice came from outside the door, and then Yang Sikang came over.

"Just don't get up. It's normal for you to be unaccustomed to being on a ship for a long time for the first time. After all, it's not a normal voyage, and the battlefield is inherently uncomfortable."

Yang Sikang smiled and was surprised when he saw the model parts that had been made next to him. He picked them up and looked at them.

"Didn't I prepare tools for you? Was this made by hand?"

"You don't have to be proficient with the tools. It's faster to do it by hand. And I'm already proficient in doing it, so it's not easy to make mistakes. Brother, are you anxious to use this?"

"It's not that urgent." Yang Sikang shook his head and put the parts back in place: "Northern United's dexterity came over, but Donghuang greeted us here, so she was not in such a hurry to go back. And although There is no model, but now the ship itself has to be repaired, and it is not idle. "

"Then I have to do it quickly, otherwise won't it be a waste of time if I haven't finished it yet after your ship has been repaired? Besides, I've been sleeping for several days, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't move."

Shenyue said with a smile, and what she said was true. After all, when she was at Baiying, Lin Shuqin also gave her tutoring lessons and taught her martial arts every day.

Even though her body shape has not changed much, in fact Shenyue can now fight ten of her peers with no problem at all.

It's just that Lin Shuqin is a martial arts practitioner. How can a girl not love beauty? In addition, the characteristics of traditional martial arts do not require conspicuous and exaggerated muscles, so Shenyue's exercise methods and diet are strictly planned.

It didn't matter that she couldn't practice at sea for a month. After she came back and lay in bed for several days, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Actually, Lin Shuqin has been here several times."

Yang Sikang smiled and said:

"It's just that she didn't come in to see you since I heard you were still recovering from seasickness."

Shenyue was stunned for a moment, and then she pursed her lips, with a small expression on her face that she should have at her age:

"Then the teacher must be thinking about how to give me more practice in the future. It was like this before. She wouldn't say anything when I went out to play, but she would still let me make up for the lack of practice in several times."

Yang Sikang couldn't help but smile when he heard what she said, but his smile faded a little.

He had gone through the same training process before.

Martial arts is not something you can practice whenever you want. If you can't practice on the battlefield, it's because you don't have enough hard conditions and there's nothing you can do about it. But it's different at other times.

So additional practice is definitely inevitable.

"Brother, will there be an explanation for this battle later?"

Shenyue stopped and asked curiously. Yang Sikang thought for a while and asked:

"Do you want to know?"

Shenyue nodded and said seriously:

"miss you!"

"Okay, then let's find some time to review it later."

Yang Sikang laughed and said:

"But before that, you have to be able to move normally."

Yang Sikang said, taking out a bag of things and putting them in front of Shenyue, and said:

"Have you used the incense made by Yixian before? I have already given the medicine to Glasgow. She will make the medicine for you on time. Remember to drink it up."

Shenyue's little face suddenly became bitter.

Although there are instant versions of traditional Chinese medicine like Western medicine, people like Lin Shuqin who come from an aristocratic family still prefer to use Chinese herbal medicine that has been improved by their family over the years.

The herbs they use are all used in conjunction with training. They are all good, but there is one thing that is not good: they are bitter, very bitter!

And the bitter taste lingers in your mouth for a whole day, even if you brush your teeth.

Yang Sikang couldn't help but smile knowingly, and said the sentence that all children who refuse to drink traditional Chinese medicine will hear:

"Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the sick."

Shen Yue was about to cry but had no tears, so she nodded reluctantly, and Yang Sikang stayed here for a while before leaving.

But after leaving here, he saw Ingraham and Sensitive as soon as he came out.

The two of them seemed to be waiting here specially for him to come out. After seeing him, they immediately came over and said:

"Commander Yang, the repair plan for the Gu Diao is already available!"

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Iron Blood, in the sea port area.

Eugen sat leisurely on the shelf here and looked at the facilities under construction in the distance, sighing lightly from time to time.

She's not in a bad mood, after all, things are going pretty well for Tiexue at the moment.

Because the news about Yang Sikang's limelight has gradually spread, and well-informed people have been able to hear about some relatively specific situations, so the workload on Eugen's hands has been reduced a lot.

After all, with fewer people questioning her decision, the things she had arranged before would be easier to implement, and there wouldn't be so many parts that needed her attention.

However, she had a headache when she thought about the Bismarck hiding in another world.

In her opinion, it's all Bismarck anyway. Since her own Bismarck has fallen now, it makes sense for her to come to help. Everyone wants to cooperate anyway, so why not?

But that guy just couldn't get enough of him. He always had a cold expression on everything she said. He was more like Tirpitz than Bismarck.

However, when she said this to that Bismarck before, he looked at her strangely, which made her very confused.

Forget it, but when she asked about Prince Eugen in another world, Bismarck actually said to her:

"The Prince Eugen of our world is a quiet, good boy."

Well what does that mean! Isn’t this because she thinks she is noisy?

Just when Eugen was thinking about how to give her some retaliation, she suddenly felt a slight vibration.

The terminal given by Yang Sikang responded.

Turning his eyes, a smile appeared on Eugen's face, and he quickly connected to the voice communication:

"Oh, isn't this the respected Commander Yang~"