Elder brother's garrison

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The unconscious ship girls had their eyes tightly closed and their faces were deathly pale.

Their clothes were tattered, their ship equipment was tattered, and they were barely breathing.

The white-clad abyssal deities hovered expressionlessly around the ship girls, examining them as if they were their spoils of war. Finally, they bent down, reached out and grabbed the ship girls' ankles, pulling them deeper into the sea.

Although ship girls have damage protection, in reality, while damage protection greatly increases the survival rate of ship girls, it does not mean that ship girls will never suffer casualties. In fact, even with damage protection, if the abyssal ships drag ship girls who have lost the ability to resist into the deep sea and leave them in a helpless situation, once the damage protection ends, the only fate awaiting the ship girls is death.

The white-clad abyssal dean's ship equipment was slightly damaged, and it would occasionally drift away like disintegrating particles as she moved.

The Deep Sea Dean, with a blank expression, was dragging along the ship girls, all of whom were battleship-type Deep Sea Abyssal Ships.

The Dean of the Deep Sea dragged the ship girls along, and as they walked, they suddenly seemed to sense something and stopped, turning around to look at the other side of the horizon.

On the vast sea, a purple figure was hopping and skipping towards them.

The abyssal deans silently released their grip on the ship girl's ankles, summoned their ship equipment, assumed battle stances, and stood ready for action.

The purple figure slowly ran towards this direction.

Step by step.

The speed inexplicably increased.

A deep purple resentment gradually rose from the sea.

The crackling lightning, like a galloping steed, approached amidst a series of loud and clear thunderclaps.

Dean Shenhai stared at the purple lightning bolts hurtling towards him. One by one, they carried ship equipment, unable to comprehend what was before them, and for a moment, they did nothing.

They watched as the lightning grew faster, brighter, and larger.

Finally, the electric light, covered in the resentment of the deep sea, expanded into the size of a giant purple whale.

"Rumble"

A strange ripple came from the other side of the sea.

The abyssal deans were all startled, a glimmer of clarity flashing in their eyes. They then quickly raised their ship cannons high, pointing them at the approaching abyssal Yamato.

Several rumbling sounds.

Several battleship commanders unleashed their full power at the Deep Sea Yamato, the fiery shells hurtling forward like meteors.

However, it was too late.

Amidst the tremors of the sea, purple lightning had already approached the Deep Sea Deans.

Amidst a terrifying roar, a purple mechanical whale, as tall as a building, burst forth from the seabed, crackling with intense electricity, and excitedly hurtled towards the Deep Sea Dean, who was raising his ship's rigging.

The shadows were overwhelming.

The enormous mechanical whale fell back to the surface of the sea, creating a whooshing sound in the air.

"boom----"

Plasma and waves instantly engulfed the white abyss.

The ship girls' dazed bodies were torn and dragged by the rushing waves, sometimes soaring into the sky, sometimes sinking into the sea. Their faces gradually turned from pale to black, as if they were about to vomit at any moment.

A few minutes later.

A whirlpool of moderate size formed on the sea surface.

The mechanical whale swam slowly out of the whirlpool, its tail swaying. It opened its mouth and spat out several disheveled ship girls.

"Oh ho, I was wondering why we were suddenly wiped out. Turns out there was a deep-sea submarine director down beneath the surface?"

The mechanical whale opened its mouth wide, and Deep Sea Yamato, while smoothing its hair and playing with a shiny piece of deep-sea metal, hummed a little tune as it walked out of the whale's huge mouth.

"The director of the deep-sea submarine is a rare find; I've only seen one a few times in hundreds of years."

Yamato slowly walked back to the surface and stretched.

"Alright, warm-up over!"

Yamato turned his head to look at the distance not far behind him.

On the other side of the sea, several white-clad abyssal deities slowly rose from the seabed, each summoning their ship equipment and gazing at the abyssal Yamato from afar.

Perhaps due to the excessive noise of the battle, or for some other reason, as these white-clad Deep Sea Deans surfaced, more and more white-clad Deep Sea Deans appeared on the horizon not far behind them, rushing towards them as if they had sensed something.

Looking into the distance, the white dots almost dyed a small area of ​​the sea snow-white.

It was like an avalanche.

"Uh..." Yamato, a deep-sea expert, looked at the at least three-digit number of deep-sea deans in the distance, his eyebrows twitching, and he almost missed catching the deep-sea metal he tossed into the air. "Huh?! How come there are so many all of them all of a sudden?!"

Yamato and the purple deep-sea whale beside him exchanged a glance.

Both master and servant saw a hint of bewilderment in each other's eyes.

"This is bad, run!"

Human wave tactics are often the simplest, most violent, and most effective way to fight.

Even though Yamato could take down one child with a single shot, he didn't have the courage to confront an avalanche of children head-on.

Fortunately, Yamato isn't exactly a person with a strong sense of honor.

"If you can't beat them, run away" is the motto that has guided Deepsea Yamato's operations to this day.

Having deeply felt the enemy's fighting power, Abyssal Yamato quickly picked up several disheveled ship girls from the water and then started running back the way she came.

The enormous purple mechanical whale also quickly drifted away due to inertia, completely losing its previous domineering aura of crushing all living beings, and followed in the footsteps of Deep Sea Yamato, fleeing together with her.

In a sense, pet owners and pets are somewhat similar, which is indeed a phenomenon that exists all over the world.

Just after the deep-sea Yamato and the purple mechanical whale made a rather undignified escape.

Before the deep-sea shoal had even gone far...

The surface of the water where the deep-sea devastation dwarf Yamato originally stood.

A white crystal whale slowly rose to the surface.

The biting cold gradually froze the surface of the sea around the whale. The whale opened its eyes and looked at the deep-sea deans who were invading this area like white pollution spreading in the distance.

As she fled, Abyssal Yamato seemed to sense the movement of another of her new ship equipment. She paused and turned around.

"Hey! You over there in white!!! Run!!! You can't beat them!!"

"Deep Sea Yamato shouted."

The white whale remained unmoved. When Yamato called out to the white whale from the deep sea, the white whale even opened its mouth and extended a thick cannon barrel from it.

"Hey! What's going on?! You can't beat those guys! Come back here!"

Yamato was startled.

This white whale is like a newborn calf, fearless and incredibly stubborn.

Yamato Akami attempted to retrieve her ship equipment, but to her surprise, a distinctly arrogant aura emanated from the white whale when she tried to do so.

Yamato was dumbfounded.

This was the first time she had ever encountered such rebellious ship equipment.

What are you doing?

Are you going to take them on one-on-one?

I'm really...

In the mind of Yamato the Deep Sea, a million alpacas gallop across the sea in an instant.

After a short delay, the white, light-polluting deep-sea deans had gotten quite close, with the aircraft carrier dean launching a large number of carrier-based aircraft, turning the entire sky into a kaleidoscope of colors.

Yamato sighed heavily. Let the little white whale do whatever it wants. He wouldn't keep her company. After all, it's just ship equipment. He could always ask Shiro for some quick repair devices when he got home to fix it.

Deep-sea Yamato has already seen the omen of death of this beluga whale shining brightly.

Yamato didn't watch any longer, turned his head away, and continued running wildly into the distance.

Three seconds later.

A massive wave of carrier-based aircraft swept in from the other side of the sky.

Yamato shrank its neck, turned its head one last time, and prepared to take one last look at the beluga whale.

Another glance.

I thought I'd see the little white whale being torn to pieces by the deep-sea amphibious ship, but I was completely dumbfounded once again.

The cannon barrel inside the mouth of the white whale, which had its mouth open, was now emitting an extremely dazzling white light, and a chilling white frost was gathering in the whale's mouth in a very cool way in mid-air.

"woohoo"

Then, amidst the loud calls of the little white whale.

A thick, long, large, and bright white-blue laser beam shot out from the mouth of the small white whale, slashing across the sky like a giant sword.

Rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble —

The countless carrier-based aircraft were like paper, turning into snowflakes and falling down.

The giant laser sword, controlled by the little white whale, slashed towards the arriving white deep-sea deans.

Rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble rumble —

There was no resistance.

Cut iron like clay.

There was a crackling sound.

The bracelet on Yamato's wrist shattered in two, as if it could no longer withstand the pressure.

Yamato Akagi's mouth was agape, but he didn't notice anything unusual about the bracelet.

Because now, the deep-sea Yamato has already...

I was stunned.

"Urgent... Freeze Ray??!!"

Chapter 1115 When we arrived at the scene, only...

Under the watchful eyes of Deep Sea Yamato and the purple whale, a white laser beam shot out from the white whale's sky, like a rapidly vibrating sharp blade, easily slicing a long crack in the white Deep Sea Dean's army.

The laser beam's range was as long as the radius of a typical deep-sea cannon. The white whale simply shook its head, and the white laser beam traveled from one end of the white deep-sea dean's body to the other.

The sea surface froze instantly.

All the white-clad deans within the attack radius were sliced ​​in half by the terrifying laser beams without even offering any resistance.

On the frozen ice field, the sound of ship equipment shattering and falling onto the ice surface came one after another. The white abyssal deans fell to the ground one after another, disintegrating into snow-white dust wave after wave amidst the rumbling sound, which then drifted into the sky.

In just a few blinks of an eye.

The large group of enemies that even the Deep Sea Yamato couldn't bring themselves to confront were wiped out by the white whale's laser sword.

The kind that leaves not even a trace.

The battle is over.

With a soft "plop," the white whale coughed out a breath of cool air in a remarkably human manner, shook its head, retracted the massive cannon barrel from its mouth, and quietly closed its eyes, exuding an air of aloofness as it began to rest.

The sea breeze swirled ice shards through the air.

Before the snow-white ice field, a white whale floats alone on the water.

Pfft.

The vent on the white whale's head sprayed out a small, splitting white spray of water, which, in the sunlight, formed a beautiful rainbow bridge.

—How handsome!

Looking at the deep-sea creature Yamato and the purple whale behind her, she saw stars in their eyes, as if she were seeing her idol.

Yamato is, after all, an Abyssal Fleet. Even though she has received an excellent education (referring to the internet) over the past decade or so, and her intellect has evolved to a level extremely close to that of a human, she still retains the essence of an Abyssal Fleet and cannot shake off some of its habits.

For example, respecting power.

"Too...too strong..." Deep Sea Yamato looked at the white whale's retreating figure with emotion, a faint sob in his voice, "Why is it so strong..."

"Woo-woo—" The purple whale's eyes were also filled with immense emotion and adoration. "Woo-woo—"

What it said probably conveyed the same meaning as Yamato from Deep Sea.