Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

"Separated?"

On the sea, Yang Sikang stood on the bow of the ship and stretched out his hand towards the visible but intangible red spider web in front of him, with complicated eyes.

I don't know how large an area this thing covers. In short, almost the visible area in front of him is covered by this ghost thing.

There is no isolation between the inside and outside of the red light, but the coordinates in Zhenhai's message point to the area here.

If Zhenhai and the others hadn't sent a message to Belfast after taking the initiative to enter it and realized something was wrong, then there would be only one answer: the sea area covered by this ghost thing had expanded outward within half an hour of their arrival.

"Master, this seems to be the mirror sea?"

Belfast's words were a little uncertain. Yang Sikang thought for a moment and shook his head:

"Probably not. This place is relatively far from the home port, and there are no patrols from the home port passing nearby. This layer of red net cannot be seen from a distance, so what's the point of creating a mirror sea area here?"

"Owner."

On the bow side of the ship, Sheffield and Sirius jumped from the sea to the deck.

Two maids came to Yang Sikang, and Sheffield said:

"A large area around is covered by this thing, and it is difficult to find its boundaries. In addition, while walking along the edge, we found mass-produced sirens appearing from inside. Their purpose seems to be Our home port.”

"a lot of?"

"Yes, there are a lot of them. But the strange thing is that most of the mass-produced sirens that appear here are damaged, and they don't look like they have just caused damage."

Yang Sikang's eyes were stern, and he stretched out his hand to explore the spider web.

"Owner!"

Belfast and Newcastle spoke out almost at the same time. Yang Sikang looked back at the two of them, shook his head, and then continued to extend his hand... without any feeling of touch.

After waiting for a few seconds, I felt no discomfort when I put my hand in.

"Can you at least enter...if the mass-produced siren comes out, good!"

Yang Sikang turned his head and looked at everyone:

"Let's go in!"

The javelin sailed slowly into the cobweb.

There was no feeling at all, as if the cobweb visible to the naked eye was not real at all.

However, the moment he crossed that line, the entire sea surface within his sight changed dramatically.

This should be a deep sea area, but now there are a lot of reefs where you can see.

The depth of these reefs is not high. Looking down from the water surface, based on experience, it is estimated that it is only about ten meters.

Moreover, the heights of these reefs are not consistent, and they are like miniature mountains lurking underwater.

This depth is quite subtle, because as a light battlecruiser, if her hull is unfolded and fully loaded, the draft will be about 10 meters.

In other words, in this ghost place, if a battleship or battle cruiser comes in, it may hit the rocks at any time.

However, these reefs did not affect the normal movement of the ship at all, and the Javelin's hull was not affected in any way.

"Counterattack, try firing at the reef over here."

Yang Sikang pointed to a reef a hundred meters away, and immediately fired a shot in that direction.

A shot from the battleship's main gun! However, when the cannonballs exploded and the sea calmed down... the rock remained unchanged at all.

Reputation and Counterattack turned their heads from the front and looked at Yang Sikang on the deck, and his eyes narrowed.

"Let's prepare for the battle first."

As soon as these words came out, the ship girls who had been waiting for a long time jumped off the deck.

Belfast led the way, followed by Sirius and Sheffield at the front on her left and right, then Reputation and Counterattack, with Jarvis and Janus on either side of them.

Newcastle stayed on the deck to protect Yang Sikang, and Javelin stood on the other side of him and looked around vigilantly.

The speed was maintained at 30 knots, and the team quickly rushed to the previously marked location.

Along the way, Yang Sikang carefully observed the surrounding sea areas. The reefs seemed to be evenly distributed in every place.

Fortunately, the ship girls don't have to worry about running aground without deploying the hull, and the draft of the Javelin's hull is shallow enough, otherwise the 30-knot speed may not be maintained.

But the closer you get to the target area, the more you can see something different around you.

At first, there were metal fragments sunk on the rocks, and then the wreckage of the destroyed ship appeared.

Judging from the appearance and other aspects, these wrecks are obviously mass-produced sirens, but their degree of damage is quite strange.

"It was like being bombarded by a battleship."

Yang Sikang looked at the wreckage with half of the ship's body gone, his eyes gloomy.

According to his expectations, Donghuang's fleet should be headed by Zhenhai, either accompanied by Ning Haipinghai or Ying Ruizhaohe.

But this is White Eagle's territory after all, and they have no reason or reason to bring the battleship over.

However, light cruisers and light cruisers cannot produce this effect.

"Keep moving forward and always be ready to fight."

Not long after Yang Sikang finished saying this, a mass-produced siren appeared in front of him.

Just like Sheffield and the others said before, these mass-produced sirens are all heading in the same direction, as if they are rushing somewhere.

But they are in a strange state. Some of them are intact, but most of them are in a damaged state.

Some decks were missing a piece, and some even had their bridges blown off.

What's more, while driving forward, it rolled over and sank underwater.

But the even stranger thing is that once these mass-produced Siren ships sink into the water, they will quickly disappear.

It was like disappearing out of thin air, disappearing without warning, and then other ships passed by the location where they sank before.

"Commander, the number of these sirens...isn't it a bit too much?"

Javelin asked with some fear, Yang Sikang nodded solemnly and replied:

"It's not a little bit, it's really too much."

They were still thousands of meters away from the sirens, but from this distance, almost all of the sea area as far as the eye could see was covered by these sirens.

A dense group.

The result of such intensive driving is disorderly collisions. From time to time, ships with sirens can be seen rolling over, colliding and then sinking.

"This is so strange. These mass-produced models are like headless flies, but they seem to have a clear direction and goal."

Yang Sikang frowned and looked at the mass-produced models through binoculars, but he couldn't figure out why.

The shortcomings of the single type of ships in the fleet were greatly magnified at this moment. If there was an aircraft carrier in his fleet at this time, the general movements of these mass-produced models could be easily detected with carrier-based aircraft.

For search and rescue, the existence of the aircraft carrier is much better than their current inability to do anything.

"It's not an option to wait like this."

Yang Sikang sighed helplessly, put away the telescope, took out his personal terminal and started to confirm the communication channel.

"can u hear?"

After getting everyone's confirmation, Yang Sikang breathed a sigh of relief. At least if there is no problem in communicating with each other, we won't be in danger now.

"Belfast will try to contact Zhenhai and the others first to see if there is any chance of contact. Sheffield, I hope you can go around behind the group of sirens at 11 o'clock and see which direction they come from. .”

"learn."

"Don't go deep into it, just check on the edge. If you have the chance, you can test the strength of those sirens. Sirius and Belfast are responsible for the response."

The three maids left the Javelin and headed to the predetermined location. Yang Sikang left the deck with the telescope and came to the Javelin's bridge.