Elder brother's garrison

It's Saratoga.

It's a Saratoga that's been secretly fitted with a four-slot fighter jet!

You dog-like score-obsessed people!!!

You've never won before, have you?!

The orange-clad Dean of the Deep Sea was nearly driven to the brink of vomiting blood by Saratoga's sky full of fighter jets.

Saratoga also felt the gaze of the orange-haired abyss dean at this moment. She took a moment to look at the orange-haired abyss dean from afar and blinked.

In that brief instant, a fleeting thought flashed through Saratoga's mind.

Ok.

The air superiority pressure is much lighter than that time with Yuxiu, so this Dean of the Deep Sea Institute is probably not Zheng Hang.

It seems that the Dean of the Deep Sea Institute was indeed stumped by my challenge.

It seems my decision was right; I made a significant contribution to this battle.

Xiaobai will be very happy.

I'll get Xiaobai to pat my head and praise me later!

Saratoga looked at the orange-clad Deep Sea Dean, a hopeful smile creeping onto his lips.

I swear to God.

Although Miss Sara Ritian has a somewhat eccentric personality, acts without restraint, hates loneliness, and likes to cause trouble, she takes battles very seriously, whether it's a drill between ship girls or a life-or-death battle between ship girls and deep-sea enemies. She would never do anything like mocking the enemy on the battlefield... probably.

Saratoga laughed simply because she thought about how Little White would praise her.

There was absolutely no intention to mock them.

But in the eyes of the Orange Deep Sea Dean in the distance, Saratoga's expectant smile at this moment was filled with endless belittling and contempt.

As the saying goes, in competitive games, no matter what your opponent says, if she opens the chat for everyone, it's considered a taunt.

"Hiss—hiss—hiss—"

Hearing the ship girls continuing to persecute the Abyssal Fleet, the orange-haired Abyssal Commander trembled with anger. She glared at Saratoga and stomped her foot fiercely.

"This is intolerable! You've gone too far!!!"

The Orange Deep Sea Dean roared with all his might.

at the same time.

Behind her, a small vortex black hole opened with a whoosh.

A large amount of black deep-sea aura surged out from the vortex black hole, instantly enveloping the orange deep-sea dean's body and completely submerging it.

"boom----"

A tremendous tremor resounded across the sea.

Saratoga, who was fighting against and delaying the orange Deep Sea Dean's carrier-based aircraft, suddenly felt his hands sink. The orange flames of the carrier-based aircraft's offensive instantly increased, and a large number of orange carrier-based aircraft rose from the black mist that shrouded the orange Deep Sea Dean. In an instant, their numbers overwhelmed Saratoga's four-slot fighters.

Saratoga was forced to sit on the water's surface with a splash by the immense pressure coming from above.

Missouri, Iowa, Wisconsin, New Jersey, and Changchun also felt a chill rising from their spines at this moment. They retreated quickly, away from the sea of ​​fire, and unanimously turned their gaze to the black mist that enveloped the orange-haired Dean of the Deep Sea.

The black mist grew larger and taller under the watchful eyes of the ship girls.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the ship girls, the black mist transformed into incredibly thick armor, into massive ship rigging, a long runway, and thick, giant serpentine ship rigging with eerie black flames in its pupils. Its body expanded more than ten times its original size, and numerous orange aircraft were released from the giant serpentine ship rigging, continuously soaring into the sky with a faint black light, instantly scattering the Saratoga's fighter jets in the sky.

The ship girls' gazes shifted to the person in the center of the giant serpent-like ship armor.

The orange-haired Dean of the Deep Sea was enveloped in wisps of visible black mist. She kept exhaling, and a rich aura of the deep sea emanated from the vortex black hole behind her, enveloping her body and limbs.

The aura of the orange-clad abyssal dean and the black mist surrounding him were rising at a speed visible to the ship girls.

"Those despicable and vile bandit ship girls..."

"I... the brave warrior of the deep sea... will surely lead the righteous deep-sea army to punish you!"

"Wake up!!!"

Uh……

Ok……

Steamed egg custard.

Chapter 1491 Gigantamax Dragonite (Not really)

Endless streams of black liquid surged from the vortex black hole, coiling around the torso of the Orange Deep Sea Dean. Countless carrier-based aircraft, burning with orange flames, spewed out from the giant mouth of the ship-mounted serpent, continuously taking to the sky amidst the Orange Deep Sea Dean's furious roar.

Above the sky, boundless orange flames gradually ignited.

The aura of the Orange Deep Sea Dean was rising steadily.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the orange-clad abyssal dean's ship-mounted serpent swelled up several times in size as if it had taken some kind of hormone, possessing a body even larger than the giant black whale from before, and stomped onto the water's surface with a thunderous roar.

Huge waves surged high and crashed violently against the sea surface.

Missouri and the other rookie naval ship girls skillfully avoided the crests of the waves and quickly made their way back to the rear of the battlefield.

The ship girls of Nanxing Naval Base, lying on the sea surface, watched helplessly as a giant wave crashed towards them. With a deafening roar, they were swept away by the wave, and many of them were dragged underwater, then churned up into the air before crashing back onto the water.

Immediately, the ship girls of the Nanxing Naval Base, whose ship equipment was already severely damaged and could not withstand the torment, began to see stars, lose consciousness, and spit out bubbles.

The giant wave extinguished the flames behind it in an instant, revealing a large area of ​​deep-sea frigates with broken bodies, groaning softly beneath the flames.

Missouri, carrying Little White, returned to Saratoga at the very back of the battlefield with the other ship girls.

Saratoga! Are you alright?

Little White called out to Saratoga, who was sitting helplessly on the ground.

"I'm fine!" Saratoga quickly wiped the water off her face, patted her bottom, and stood up from the water. She frowned and looked at the orange Deep Sea Dean in the distance. "It's just... she suddenly became really powerful."

In the feeling of Saratoga.

Just moments ago, the orange-clad Deep Sea Dean had been evenly matched with her four-slot fighter jets, with everything under her control. But after the Deep Sea Dean roared, her carrier-based aircraft seemed to have taken stimulants. Not only did their attacks become fierce and aggressive, but the number of carrier-based aircraft also began to develop in a magical direction.

Saratoga looked up at the terrifying number of deep-sea carrier-based aircraft in the sky, and at the sky that was almost completely filled with orange carrier-based aircraft, with not a single cloud in sight. He subconsciously shrank his long, thin neck.

"You despicable ship girls! Accept the punishment of justice!!!"

Right now.

With a furious roar emanating from the massive deep-sea hull, the orange carrier-based aircraft that were hovering in the sky turned around and swooped down towards Xiaobai with a sharp, whistling sound.

For a time, orange fire rained down from the sky.

The novice naval girl barely hesitated, activating her ship equipment at full power and instantly dodging in all directions.

Orange fire rained down from the sky, continuously falling on Xiaobai and the others.

The rumbling sound echoed across the sea for a time.

Missouri and other ship girls moved with incredible agility through the rain of fire, swiftly dodging the aerial bombs raining down from the sky.

"Admiral, how are you?"

Amid the explosion, Missouri, while dodging the enemy's gaps at the limit, managed to spare some of her attention to ask Little White in her arms a question.

"Ah, I'm fine." Little White nodded in Missouri's arms. She looked at the water splashing and the fire rain falling from the sky, and subconsciously swallowed. "But Missouri, are you... alright?"

“Hmm… Missouri said with a wry smile as she dodged, “As expected, carrier-type enemies are very troublesome. Missouri is not skilled enough. When facing such intense air raids, protecting you, Admiral, is already Missouri’s best effort.”

As Missouri finished speaking, just as Xiaobai was about to reply, Missouri's rapidly sprinting body suddenly stopped as if a pause button had been pressed.

"Alas?!"

Xiaobai instantly felt a powerful inertia. Just as her body was about to be thrown out of Missouri's arms, Missouri quickly reached out, caught Xiaobai's body, and bent over with her.

Missouri's two full breasts, with the wonderful feel of a lace bra peeking out from under her clothes, pressed tightly against Xiaobai's face.

"Well!"

"Whoosh————"

Before Xiaobai could even process the confusion and shock, a bomb burning with orange flames whooshed past Missouri and Xiaobai as they bent over, then crashed into the water ahead with a loud bang, creating a spray of scalding water.

Missouri then accelerated again and drove away to one side.

Another rumbling sound followed, and the water surface where Missouri had just paused was also splashed by several dense bombs.

"Phew, that was dangerous." Missouri, holding Little White, dodged a dangerous aerial bomb. She straightened up, gently brushed a strand of hair from her mouth, and asked Little White with a smile, "Admiral, how are you feeling?"

"Uh..." Xiaobai blinked, staring blankly at Missouri who was smiling at him.

"Admiral?"

"It feels... soft." Xiaobai rubbed her cheek.

"..." Missouri was stunned for a moment. Looking at Xiaobai's dumbfounded expression, she realized what Xiaobai meant. She smiled and nodded, "I see."

"Oh, right, where are the others?"

After staring blankly at Missouri's face for a while, Xiaobai suddenly came to her senses, grabbed Missouri's arm, and looked towards the sea.

The sea surface is now a complete mess.

After that orange-clad abyssal dean suddenly transformed into a giant, Saratoga's carrier-based aircraft were unable to withstand her relentless onslaught and were completely wiped out. At this moment, the sky was completely covered by her orange carrier-based aircraft.

The sea was a scene of being bombarded by orange fire rain, but fortunately, Xiaobai could still see a few active figures on the battlefield who were trying to avoid the bombardment.

Iowa, Wisconsin, New Jersey, Changchun, and even Saratoga are all skillfully dodging enemy bombardments and have not yet been injured.

"In the end, the enemy controlling these countless carrier-based aircraft is not an entire fleet, but just a Deep Sea Dean. Although the sheer number of them is intimidating, their precision isn't as high as one might imagine. At least for now, they're holding on," Missouri said to Xiaobai.

"Oh...I see." Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief.

“However, Admiral, although we haven’t suffered any casualties yet, we are currently unable to launch an effective counterattack against such a dense offensive. If we continue to evade like this, we will be defeated sooner or later,” Missouri said to Xiaobai.

"Yes...yes." Xiaobai nodded, looking at the sky full of enemy carrier-based aircraft with some worry.

This is the downside of losing air superiority.

Losing air superiority allows enemy aircraft carriers to freely fly their carrier-based aircraft over the heads of their own ship girls, bombarding them like target practice, thereby seizing the initiative in the battle and further securing victory.

“Then it’s time for me to summon the ship equipment…” Xiaobai grabbed Missouri’s arm, pretending to jump out of Missouri’s arms.

"Admiral, watch out!" Missouri quickly pulled Little White back from his arms.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom! !

Several bombs whizzed past Missouri, who twisted his turn with incredible speed and narrowly avoided them.

Missouri held Little White tightly in her arms.

“Missouri is well aware of the formidable power of the Admiral’s ship-mounted artillery,” Missouri whispered in Xiaobai’s ear. “But for the Admiral to use his special artillery, it would take at least ten seconds to charge up, right? On this sea right now, there simply isn’t any time for you to charge up—if you were to forcibly charge up under enemy bombardment, given the Admiral’s ship-mounted equipment’s high visibility, you would be subjected to at least a hundred bombardments in those ten seconds…”

"Uh..." Little White nestled in Missouri's arms, somewhat dazed. "Then... what should we do?"

“It would be wise to retreat while Missouri still has the energy to dodge, and wait for Senior Akagi’s carrier strike group to be in position before making a comeback.” Missouri nodded, but then smiled helplessly, “However, the Admiral probably won’t agree.”

"Hmm... If we leave here, the ship girls under Admiral Nanxing will be at the mercy of the Abyssal Fleet, and they will be in danger."

“Exactly.” Missouri nodded.

"...Missouri, do you have any other ideas?" Xiaobai looked at Missouri's expression, blinked, and asked in confusion.

It felt like Missouri was waiting for me to ask her that question.

"The solution... Missouri might not be sure, but Missouri does have a bold guess," Missouri said to Xiaobai.

"What guess?"

"Did the Admiral hear what that Deep Sea Dean said during his transformation?"

"Yes. I heard you." Xiaobai nodded, then thought for a moment, "Is that Deep Sea Dean named Deep Sea Dragon Soaring?"

“Exactly.” Missouri nodded. “Missouri is not very knowledgeable and doesn’t know much about ships in human history, but by chance, he did read some information about the Ryujo ship once.”

At this point, Missouri looked up and glanced at the Deep Sea Dragon, which had transformed into a skyscraper in the distance.

“The situation is urgent, so Missouri will just get to the important points.” Missouri said to Xiaobai, “The Ryujo is a light aircraft carrier. Although it is much better than other light aircraft carriers of the same class in terms of the number of carrier-based aircraft it can control, it is still a light carrier after all, and it is somewhat different from a true full-fledged carrier. As the Deep Sea Director of the Ryujo, there must be a reason why she can summon such a huge carrier-based aircraft group that even the Deep Sea Director of a full-fledged carrier cannot do.”

Chapter 1492 Saratoga's Powerful Taunt