Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

When Yang Sikang boarded the bridge, the contact from Belfast came back:

"Master, Sheffield's investigation is already in the middle. The response speed and intensity of the Sirens are very slow. Sheffield asked if they want to go further into it?"

"It's up to you to decide how to implement it."

"As ordered."

Although Yang Sikang still has some confidence in his abilities, he doesn't know how to perform any frivolous operations such as battlefield micro-management.

No matter how familiar he is with the battlefield, he is still far behind the ship girls in terms of information collection and processing.

What's more, now he can't even guarantee basic communication efficiency, and the ship girls move extremely fast. The Sheffield, which can reach a maximum speed of 32 knots, is much faster than the average speed of her prototype ship.

Simply put, that's not something he can handle with his current efficiency.

Because of this, he sent Belfast out instead of letting her stay with him to try to contact Zhenhai.

As expected, Belfast reported a few minutes later that Zhenhai was completely unreachable.

But soon the good news came back:

The reaction speed and armor strength of these sirens are generally lower than normal values, and although their movement has a general direction trend, it does not look like they are commanded at all.

"At least it's certain that there are no high-level sirens anymore."

Yang Sikang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Commander Commander, by the high-level sirens you are talking about, do you mean those humanoid sirens?"

"Among the Siren humanoid units, a small number of Sirens are extremely intelligent. They can think and communicate like ship girls, and have their own emotions, judgments and preferences.

This small group of sirens have command and management rights over other sirens, and can do many things that ordinary sirens cannot. "

Javelin's eyes widened when he heard this, his face full of surprise. The throwing gun in his hand was tightly grasped, and the radar on the ship was running crazily.

"Relax, Javelin."

Yang Sikang smiled and touched Javelin's head and said gently:

"High-level sirens are not that easy to appear, and if there are high-level sirens, they will not stay in such a deserted place. The most important thing is that if there are high-level sirens, these siren ships will not It’s going to be so chaotic.”

"Okay, okay."

Javelin didn't relax at all.

Yang Sikang didn't persuade her too much. She could only relax gradually after Javelin figured it out on her own, so there was no need to rush.

Soon, Belfast and the others came back from the front and reported the situation:

"Master, we have determined the general direction in which the sirens appear, but the specific location cannot be determined. The deeper these sirens go into the area where they appear, the higher their intensity becomes. They seem to be weakening rapidly as they sail outward."

"Understood. Reduce the speed to 10 knots and collect some wreckage as materials first. Belfast, come to the bridge of the Javelin."

After confirming that there was not much danger around him, Javelin left the bridge and followed the others to deal with the sirens chasing Belfast and the others ahead.

In the bridge, Yang Sikang looked at the general direction of Belfast marked on the map and the direction of the sirens, and thought about it.

Before he came in, he had never considered going directly to Zhenhai where he sent the message.

Since there are sirens here, Zhenhai and the others cannot stop where they are.

Rather than being besieged by the Sirens, maintaining navigation and constantly controlling the direction of the Siren ships is the right choice.

Moreover, Yang Sikang believed that Zhenhai would be able to do this.

And if they go to the location where Zhenhai sent the message, not to mention whether it is safe there now, it will not be easy to find the direction in which Zhenhai and the others left.

Even if the direction is judged by the direction of the Siren, Zhenhai and the others will definitely change their direction many times during this period to allow the Siren ships to gather in one direction.

In other words, they will be in the dilemma of having to deal with a steady stream of sirens while chasing Zhenhai and the others.

This is extremely inefficient and very dangerous.

It is not easy to find Zhenhai without an aircraft carrier, so Yang Sikang's plan is to speculate on the possible direction of Zhenhai and the others based on the siren's general direction.

When the collection work of others was completed, the discussion between Yang Sikang and Belfast finally came to an end.

With the direction determined, Belfast returned to the sea and the order was given.

the other side.

Zhenhai stood in the bridge, frowning.

Beside her, Ping Hai and Ning Hai were resting, their faces full of worry.

They also discovered something was wrong with the sirens, and under Zhenhai's command, they moved the fleet continuously, which finally reduced the pressure on their side a lot.

But even the ship girl cannot keep fighting endlessly. After a large amount of energy is consumed in a short period of time, the mental cube also needs time to recover.

"Sister Zhenhai, is Siren catching up again soon?"

Pinghai asked while holding Pingping and massaging his soles.

Ning Hai, who was next to him, also looked over. Zhenhai smiled at the sisters, shook his head and said:

"You two just rest and rest. We can handle it here for the time being. These sirens will become weaker the further they go out, so there is still time for you to rest. Have a good rest, and we will fight later. Only then can I have the strength to fight.”

Zhenhai said and looked at Ninghai, who nodded.

Seeing his sister nodding, Pinghai rested completely at ease.

Her relaxed look made Ning Hai and Zhen Hai relax even more, but soon Zhen Hai cheered up and continued to observe the radar chart and the information sent back by his carrier-based aircraft.

Keeping moving is a great way to relieve stress, but it also has serious drawbacks.

The biggest problem is that once this action starts, it is difficult to stop, let alone go back at will, otherwise the siren ships accumulated previously will surround oneself at an extremely fast speed.

Even if you get within its shooting range, it is not impossible for you to be attacked by a large number of mass-produced models.

Just like pulling a train when playing a game, when the size of the train reaches a certain amount, even the MT may fall down instantly once it stops.

"Hopefully they can come, and hopefully they're not following our trail."

Zhenhai sighed helplessly.

What if, even just what if, Belfast and the others came and followed their tracks, it would be great fun.

There are so many sirens that even if they are exhausted, they may not be able to defeat them all.

Zhenhai was about to say something light-hearted to calm the atmosphere, but his smile suddenly froze.

She turned her head to look outside the bridge and sighed:

"Ning Hai, Ping Hai, it's time to fight. Your opponent is a humanoid siren, be careful."