Play Azur Lane even if the world is apocalyptic

"I won't lose." Bismarck narrowed his eyes. "For the commander, I won't lose."

"Humph! What does this have to do with the commander."

Bismarck glanced at the distance without leaving a trace, and said, "I won't lose."

Then the exercise began.

"Bismarck!" the Prince of Wales roared*1.

five minutes later.

"Bismarck!" The Prince of Wales roared*2, with a patch of paint on his face.

ten minutes later.

"Bismarck!" The Prince of Wales roared*3, his body covered with paint.

In the exercises between battleships, long-distance naval gun bombardment is a conventional method, but the loading speed of the main gun is there. After the main gun is fired, the secondary gun becomes the key point.

So the question is, whose battleship's secondary artillery can hit this far?

The ultra-long range of the secondary artillery, coupled with the speed of the high-speed battle, made the Prince of Wales a tragedy.

"Bismarck!" Puff~

As the referee, Yixian glanced at the Prince of Wales with some sympathy, and said loudly, "Bismarck wins the exercise battle!"

The Prince of Wales bends forward frustrated on the sea, or2.

And Bismarck, who returned after the victory, returned to the shore at this time. After getting the trophy, he held the naval gun and came to Little Bismarck, squatted down and smiled: "Little Bismarck, this is for you."

The little guy tilted his head cutely and said softly.

"Mama, this thing... is it edible?"

...

PS: Hey, I have a ghost 457 gun.

Chapter 477 An Unprecedented Music Conference?

The joyous exercise battle ended, and the result was a few happy and sad.

No one thought that the biggest winner of this farce was Little Bismarck. The little guy looked cute and didn't seem to know the meaning of this huge gun. When she asked, "Can you eat it?"'At that time, everyone including Bismarck couldn't help but twitch.

You can eat it, are you willing?

That's a color cannon!

Finally Bismarck took the little Bismarck back leisurely.

The Prince of Wales sank in the sea to wash bubbles.

Then there was a sound of sorrow. Those who were betting on the Prince of Wales's loss, originally looked like they were 1 to 2 and planned to take a fight from bicycle to motorcycle, but the bicycle turned into a bubble.

Today's profiteer Shiranui is still on the road to making money.

However, the successful research and development of the color artillery drove a lot of energy in the guard mansion. The gospel of the battlefields has come. It has been 9012, and the battlefields are still strong.

But the battle is strong, what does it matter to me?

The counterattack murmured and walked back. She just sent the eldest sister's head back to the dormitory. The eldest sister's head seemed quite lost, comforting and not knowing what to say.

I know, I know, I'm not a commander, I can't suck, and I can't... Ouch!

"Morning! The ship's mother tripped over a stone! Hehe~ I didn't mean to play a prank on you. Bye~" Saratoga whizzed and ran away.

"Die Jiajia!!" The counterattack got up and wanted to chase, but it was gone at first sight. "Hmph~ I wish you can't get off the sheets with the commander for the rest of your life!"

Death plus plus, the wedding ship, do whatever you want, and the commander’s absence will be lawless.

She patted the snow on her body, then continued to move forward, and soon went to the research room of the guard house.

Stretch your head.

Shouted: "Shang Rou?"

"What's the matter?" A confused voice came from my ear.

"Wow!" The counterattack was taken aback, and she turned around to find Shang Rou behind her, "Why are you walking without sound."

Shang Rou tilted her head.

"Don't talk about it." Counterattack waved his hand, then looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Shang Rou, that gun, is there any more?"

"Which gun?"

"It's that... that big..." The counterattack didn't remember the name of the 457 gun. She stretched out her hand and said in a big circle: "Such a big one, made today."

"The 457 main gun? No more."

"Ah~ I knew it." The counterattack dropped his head somewhat disappointed.

"Know you still ask me?"

"Well, it's just a fluke, a little bit of luck."

"If it's okay, I'm leaving." Shang Rou walked to the research room.

Counterattack followed and said: "There is something, of course something is happening."

"what?"

"I meant to say, aren't you still studying? Give me... give my eldest sister a study."

"Prince of Wales?"

"Ok."

"You have to ask Yixian, and, although a lot of previous research steps are omitted, it is not so fast to develop a main gun."

"How fast?"

Shang Rou stopped and thought for a while and said, "It will take a month at the earliest."

"One month." The counterattack murmured, "A month after Tirbitz and George V have returned. Then the eldest sister will fight with them again, and then be beaten, and then..."

"Not necessarily a month."