Azur Lane: There’s something very wrong with this commander

Guanghui was a little surprised, but Yang Xiankang looked expected.

"Although we were separated here, the number of people was there. There will always be those who are relatively close, and it is normal to encounter them. Independence

and Sheffield approached, and Yang Xiankang frowned.

The expressions of the two were quite nervous, as if something had happened.

It was only after the two sides got closer that the communication was finally connected.

"Commander, Helena is gone!" Bringing

the two to the command ship, Yang Xiankang first asked the two to relax a little before asking about the details.

"We showed up with Helena after we passed through that fog, and since you were not there, Commander, we decided to rely on an independent reconnaissance aircraft to try to scout the surrounding situation first, but during the search, Helena hit a black fog and disappeared into thin air. "

Disappearing into thin air?"

Yang asked, nodding independently, while Sheffield explained

, "The black mist seemed to be physical, enveloping Helena inside. Then I saw Helena turn around, as if she was looking at something, and then she was gone. Neither my radar nor my independent carrier-based aircraft found any traces.

"Disappear out of thin air..."Yang

Xiankang clenched his fingers, his thoughts surging.

"I know, but in this situation, it may not be easy to find Helena. Anyway, let's go back in the direction you came from, and look at the other side where this happened.

Yang Xiankang was worried, but he knew better that this situation must not be panicked.

Helena's sudden disappearance is simply written on the door of her head, and if she blindly searches around, not only will she not be able to find Helena, but she may cause big trouble.

This is the territory of the sirens, and although they are not novices, they are limited after all.

Indie and Sheffield didn't sail very long, and it only took about an hour to get back to their previous position after slowing down with the production model.

Yang Xiankang looked at the radar reaction on the command ship and shook his head helplessly:

"The modified radar has not found any special places. I'm going to take a look at the sea.

Several shipwives gathered around, and Yang Xiankang came to the sea through the gangway, looking at the sea not far from the last time he entered this area, frowning.

Compared to the last time I entered such an area, the reefs under the water seemed to be closer.

But in terms of density, there are fewer reefs.

Although large ships are in danger of running aground, as a mass-produced warship is not a traditional ship after all, it does not have a large amount of ammunition, living equipment and crew, and the waterline is much shallower, so the problem should not be particularly big.

But the water itself looks very black, not the kind that has been polluted, but the kind that is like an abyss, the bottomless one.

Yang Xiankang shook his head slightly, the sea surface would not be like this, and now it is like this, and now it is as if the light has been swallowed by the sea.

He wanted to reach below the surface of the water to take a look, but a sudden panic swelled up in his heart.

Following his intuition, Yang Xiankang stepped up a few steps, and in the next second, a fish jumped out of the water, and its mouth was full of sharp teeth and fine scales.

Yang Xiankang kicked out, and the fish was instantly kicked and half of its body was shattered and flew out. Within seconds of entering the water, several similar fish swam swiftly past, and in an instant, the carcass of the fish was devoured.

"Piranha? not quite like it, and it's kind of weird.

Yang Xiankang muttered as he returned to the deck, retracted the gangway, and then began to think.

The number of siren ships in the vicinity is scarce and of low intensity.

In this regard, it is in line with Yang Xiankang's impression that the closer to the outer areas, the more fragile and powerless these mass-produced models become.

Vice versa.

"Independent, did the reconnaissance plane find it?"

"The direction in which the siren's ship came has been roughly confirmed, but its source still cannot be found. Helena's words... There are no clues at all.

Independent's tone was a little nervous, Yang Xiankang pondered for a moment, and sighed helplessly:

"Stop searching, concentrate on finding the source of the siren, and at the same time we are moving in the direction where the siren came." "

Commander, then Helena..."

Helena simply disappeared, perhaps somewhere else. Only by solving the problem of the sirens first and finding someone else can we determine Helena's situation. And our search capabilities alone are not enough.

Yang Xiankang was also worried about Helena's situation, but as a commander, he had to make a calm judgment.

It's never wise to stay here for a long time and then keep wasting time and energy.

As for Helena, he can only hope that Helena is fine.

Because Helena is the most insecure shipwreck on his side, he gives Helena a little prop before leaving.

"I hope it can help Helena.

Sighing helplessly, he collected his mood and refocused on the situation at hand.

Guanghui, who had been watching from the sidelines, frowned slightly, but his gaze at Yang Xiankang was a little more serious.

Calm and decisive, these two things are the most difficult but also the most important things for a rookie commander.

The inexplicable disappearance of his own ship's mother, from an objective point of view, any bystander can probably make a correct judgment, but when things fall on him, not many people may be able to make a calm judgment so decisively.

Suddenly disappearing, life or death is unknown, as a commander, can you ignore it?

But if you blindly waste time and energy on this one thing, you will not be able to take care of other things, and you may even miss the opportunity that should have been.

She could see that Yang Xiankang cared a lot about Helena's sudden disappearance, but compared to the overall situation, he made a decisive decision.

"Experienced.

Radiance smiled and followed wordlessly.

The Sirens' ships grew in size and combat effectiveness as they got closer to the source of the ships, but after more than ten minutes, the reconnaissance planes still found a similar mechanical device as before.

"Blow it up, Independence. "

Yes, Commander. "

With more independent firepower, there is no need to use disposable shippacks, and the mechanism is still destroyed.

But unlike before, Yang Xiankang carefully observed the whole process of the mechanical device being blown up this time, and insisted on staying in place for a while, confirming that the number of sirens had decreased sharply before leaving.

The others didn't feel anything was wrong, but the brilliance seemed thoughtful.

In the cabin, Yang Xiankang is painting the appearance of the previous mechanism through his paintbrush.

"Is this a coincidence?".