Play Azur Lane Even at the End of the World

The corner of Bismarck's mouth raised, "There should be surprises."

On the other side, Su Chu stood on the island, watching the battlefield ahead from afar.

The binoculars could barely see the general situation. He originally planned to ride the waves, but Richelieu was worried about his safety and refused to let him pass anyway.

After all, with Su Chu's strength, it is not difficult for Zeppelin and Zeppelin Jr. to reach the rear through their air defense area.

This is the disadvantage of not having an aircraft carrier.

Therefore, Richelieu specially kept Joan of Arc by his side to guard.

In the case of fewer people, it is even more disadvantageous now.

"Saint Joan of Arc, I want to ask you something."

Su Chu's voice drew Joan of Arc's attention back from a distance.

She turned her head to look at Su Chu, with doubts in her bright eyes, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Why did Richelieu suddenly bring up the exercise? And it's with Sangvis, I know that some things did happen in history, but as ship girls, you shouldn't be driven by that kind of emotion, right?"

Ship girls exist in this world as people, things, and a kind of bond. Everyone belongs to the Azur Lane camp, and there has never been a fight with each other due to historical reasons.

Joan of Arc shook her head slightly: "I'm not very clear, but when Richelieu told us today, I saw a book in her hand."

"Book?"

"A book about naval history, all kinds of battles."

"Does it matter?"

"Probably because it touched the memory in my heart, maybe it aroused some kind of emotion... Well, at least I think Richelieu's slogan just now was a good one."

Joan of Arc showed a clean smile and said: "Don't worry, Commander, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will not affect the relationship between us and the iron-blooded ship girl. We are all sisters of the guard house. It won't change."

Su Chu nodded, in this case, he was relieved.

"But Commander."

Joan of Arc said seriously, "Even if it's only today, please be sure to set your sights on those who fought bravely."

"Even if it's just this time, we don't want to lose!"

...

Boom boom~

The soaring water column exploded on the sea surface, gunpowder smoke was everywhere, and there was a scene of gunfire everywhere.

"Unexpectedly, the defensive side actually took the initiative to attack!"

Bismarck quickly dodged the high-altitude cross-color ammunition, looked at Richelieu and others who were outflanking from behind, and frowned.

"Isn't she worried that we will directly capture the island?"

In the case of unequal strength, with so many of them, they can completely overwhelm the island.

If it were a real scene, it would be occupying the native territory.

Frederick the Great said: "Relying on the obstruction of Jean Bart and Louis IX and others, with the assistance of the commander, it is unlikely that we will quickly break through their lineup."

"In addition, Richelieu may not care about this at all. Even if the island is occupied, there is only an empty shell. As long as the commander is safe, the battle will not end."

Tirpitz nodded slightly: "The island is not the key to victory, but which side is defeated first. If we can't control the commander, if we want to win the battle, we must defeat everyone in the Holy See of Iris."

What does Richelieu care about?

Bismarck had a vague feeling that what Richelieu wanted to pursue was not a victory in battle from the very beginning, but a victory in history.

Although, even if there is this moment of victory, it will not hesitate.

Not long after the battle started, it completely entered a fever.

With the help provided by Su Chu, the girls of the Iris Vatican fought hard against the Jagged Legion with almost twice the number.

"God loves the world."

Louis IX danced the spear in his hand, and powerful magic barrages shot out.

"The game is over."

Jean Barr's eyes were cold, and he patted the huge naval gun beside him, and the next moment, the shells slammed out.

"Better than usual!"

Dunkirk's naval gun attack, accompanied by overwhelming shells, flew towards the distance.

The fierce competition turned into a fancy barrage performance. It has to be said that the special ability attached to the soul assist can allow the ship girl to display [-]% of her strength!

In the distance, from time to time, the ship's mother broke and retreated from the battlefield.

"Bismarck, Tirpitz, you go to support the front, others follow me to stop Richelieu."

Frederick the Great said immediately.

Like Ron, although it was an exercise, she also didn't want to lose.

"it is good!"