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

Time goes back to the present.

The white light gradually took shape, but it didn't reveal the true body of the ship's mother in it.

Until the moment when the pure white hand took the blue rose in Yang Xiankang's hand, the white light that covered his figure was like a layer of fragile glass that suddenly shattered.

Her long silver-white hair fluttered in the sudden sea breeze, and her long white skirt swayed regularly.

Yorktown's figure is revealed, with a blue collar around the neck, a black silk fabric on the inside of the white dress, black stockings on the legs, and leg loops on the thighs.

She held the blue rose in her hand, and her lake-blue eyes were like sapphires, as if they reflected the color of the blue rose.

The huge flight deck separates from the sides, and it looks like a pair of wings are about to spread their wings behind them.

She just floated in mid-air, like a goddess, like... An eagle that has broken free from its shackles and regained its freedom.

Blue petals fell around her, and the murderous aura of the battlefield seemed to be blown away with her appearance, and even the purifier stopped attacking for a moment and opened up a little distance.

York City's eyes finally focused on Yang Xiankang's body, she landed on the deck, and said with a smile:

"Essex-class ship No. 2, Fighting-Lady York City, come to your side with this gesture. It was an amazing experience to have a day of light after the darkness. Commander, let's move forward into the future together.

Yorktown seemed to sense something, and turned its head to look into the distance.

A bald eagle was hovering overhead, she smiled slightly, waved at someone, and then looked back at Yang Xiankang.

In that direction, although the company's face was still calm, her body trembled slightly.

Pressing the brim of his hat, the Grim Reaper, who was responsible for the reconnaissance aircraft in the sky, waved his wings and flew towards the Santiago.

"This, this doesn't make sense! How could such a thing be! The

Purifier muttered quietly, the wavering in his eyes clear.

She couldn't comprehend the situation in front of her, just as she didn't understand why the calculus of the natural calculus system had changed so much before she set out.

The Yorktown in front of her was both familiar and unfamiliar, and she was keenly aware of the difference in the Yorktown in front of her at this very moment.

"Your instincts are not wrong."

Yang Xiankang's voice fell into her ears, and the purifier realized that Yang Xiankang was using the same channel she had invaded last time to communicate, that is, to talk to her.

"I can't perfectly reproduce that blue rose, but even if it's the same ship, not everyone is the same, is it?"

"You... Who the hell is it?!

"It's just a commander who doesn't want to give up."

Yang Xiankang cut off communications, and at the same time, the newcomer to Yorktown had already had a huge impact on the battlefield.

The momentum of the ship's mother who suddenly appeared on the battlefield and her conspicuous flight deck were certainly shocking, but what made others even more excited was her brief self-introduction.

Yorktown, the lead ship of the Yorktown-class and the sister of the grey ghost 'enterprise', Yorktown.

The shipwreck hadn't been in this world for years, and no commander had been able to build the Yorktown since the sinking of her own home.

And now, York City has not only reappeared in this world, but has also descended on the battlefield in an even more powerful and beautiful manner.

This is a huge psychological confidence boost for both the shipwreck and the commander who are fighting.

The carrier-based aircraft flew out of the flight deck of Yorktown, and blended into the joint attack with the others with great ease.

Yang Xiankang's fleet, which had been a little caught in a bitter battle, suddenly lost its pressure, and even the offensive with others seemed to have become more ferocious.

But the biggest change occurred in the later area, where an aircraft carrier that was supposed to be in charge of the command rushed over without incident, and continued to use carrier-based aircraft to knock down the carrier-based planes of the siren side and sink the humanoid sirens.

"No matter which one it is, the company is so full of fighting spirit. Hehe, I finally got the help of the commander, but I can't lose to the enterprise. As

if echoing the indomitable enterprise, Yorktown's offensive has become more intense again.

Yang Xiankang leaned on the edge of the construction machine, holding his stomach with one hand and grinning, looking at the battlefield where the situation was rapidly turning.

York City did not leave the deck, and the Purifiers did not give up their attack on Yang Xiankang.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she was still very clear that the culprit was Yang Xiankang.

This state of affairs, which was even beyond the prediction of the natural calculation system, made her rarely lose her temper, and her attack was extremely serious.

It's a pity that York City is between the Purifier and Yang Xiankang, and the carrier-based aircraft can always block the attack just right, and it can also interfere with the accuracy of the Purifier's attack.

The battle situation on the battlefield has changed, and the purifiers are naturally aware of it.

But she has no other way, now that Yang Xiankang's side is full of momentum, the ship girls and commanders seem to be crazy, which makes her a little difficult to parry.

Humanoid sirens, while numerous, are not as nearly endless as the normal production type.

Soon the losses became too great, and although the purifiers gritted their teeth, they could only flee in embarrassment.

Once again, the Purifiers were repelled, but the attention of those involved in this battle was completely unfocused on repelling the Purifiers.

Yorktown elegantly put away the ship's suit, turned to look at Yang Xiankang, and his face was full of smiles.

"Grant me the light, save my commander. Hehe, from now on, I would like to ask you for more advice. It may cause you trouble, please forgive me for this~

" Yang Xiankang smiled and propped up his body, and responded with etiquette as grace as possible:

"Welcome back to the battlefield, York City."

Yang Xiankang's shipwives returned to the command ship one after another, and everyone enthusiastically surrounded them and greeted Yorktown one after another.

Yang Xiankang returned to the bridge under the pretext, but as soon as he came in, he threw himself forward and almost fell to the ground.

A pair of hands gently supported him, Yang Xiankang turned his head and smiled:

"Thank you, Javelin."

"Commander, your body..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just that I'm shocked by the aftermath of the attack, and I'm a little sick to my stomach, just rest for a while."

With the help of the javelin, he turned around and sat down in his seat, and Yang Xiankang saw that there was a worried Belfast behind the javelin.

"Why are you looking at me like that? We've had a successful plan, so we should be happy now, right? "

Master, no matter how you say it, this is too dangerous, the attack just now..."

Yang Xiankang shook his head, looked at the deck through the bridge, and grinned:

"Look, the enterprise is here."