A blushing scene was happening in the pavilion. In the secluded garden, the Ruoyuowu gasps were so obvious.

Although it is not visible in the eyes, it makes people care about it in the ears.

In the pavilion, although the girls of the guards guarded loyally, their eyes turned to the pavilion from time to time.

Although they can't see much because of their perspective, they can't help thinking about the curiosity and care in their hearts, filling in the picture in the pavilion at this time in their brains.

Unconsciously, more than one disappeared and then passed.

Outside the pavilion, the guards looked at each other. The strange sound from the pavilion made them quite speechless.

The owner is really impulsive lately.

Wendy's Chief Guard is also true, the master's body can't stand the toss.

It's fine if the master can't control herself, why today Wendy's Chief Guard also followed the master.

What if the owner hurts his body because of this?

Amid the worries and concerns of the guards, the strange noise in the pavilion finally disappeared, which made the guards relieved.

In the gazebo, on the large seat, Wendy lay lazily in the owner's arms, as if asleep, slumbering with closed eyes.

As for Li Meng, he hugged the petite person in his arms comfortably, but his expression was lost in thought.

That feeling did not go away, and the movement from time to time would cause shocks in the depths of the soul. Although the days were a bit absurd, Li Meng did not forget the things that should not be forgotten.

Li Meng knew when to enjoy it and when to do business.

In terms of time, the front-line fleet should arrive at Bentley at this moment.

I don't know whether the battle against Bentley is going well.

The sea is too vast, and it often passes by.

In the case of poor communication, any action will feel constrained.

Especially if the information is not clear, it can't make people take the next action well.

The follow-up fleet in the port should have set off. Although the returning warship "Emperor" did not encounter it, in terms of time, the follow-up fleet in the port is also time to set off when the frontline fleet is fighting smoothly.

Holding Wendy's gripping waist, Li Meng's gaze looked out of the pavilion, and his gaze penetrated the glass on the periphery of the top deck to the vast sea outside.

The sea is boundless, there is no edge to be found. All you can see is the sparkling sea and the continuous clouds. At the end of the line of sight, the sky and the earth are connected together, and it is hazy and more than the line of sight can touch. distance.

Now, for Li Meng, only by reaching the end of this trip can he get the information he wants.

On the sparkling sea, the huge "Emperor" is like a giant metal mountain, tearing the sea surface, sailing at high speed in the waves of the "rumbling" engine.

Along the way, a long-lasting white trace was left on the sea.

The sea is vast, and no one can know the conditions on the sea beyond the line of sight.

But in the direction the "Emperor" was heading, a fleet was sailing on the sea dozens of nautical miles to the southeast.

The fleet has two colors, white and silver gray. On the high masts, the same flag, a black flag, is hung.

It was Sakuya, Tan Ya's fleet, who was returning to perform their respective tasks.

There are not many warships in the fleet, and the total number is less than double digits.

Although the number is small, the fleet that rides the wind and waves on the sea is still full of power and looks aggressive.

"determine?"

In the bridge command room of the heavy cruiser, Sakiya, who was sitting on the captain's seat, confirmed to Jiro Yamada beside him.

"Yes! Confirmed that it is indeed the "Emperor", which is not far from our northwest, sailing at high speed eastward!"

Yamada Jiro said with certainty.

This is a report from the observation deck. Although it is a little far away, only one black spot can be seen, but the picture transmitted from the observation deck, Yamada Jiro is very sure that the small black spot on the screen is the "Emperor".

This doesn't make sense...

In the wide hood, Sakiya looked slightly confused.

The "Emperor" is the vehicle of His Royal Highness, it should be parked in the bay now.

In addition to their generals, who else is eligible to fly the "Emperor" to sea?

Who else?

Sakuya looked slightly stunned, could it be...

In Qingcheng, there is still one person, and this person is most qualified to drive the "Emperor" out to sea.

This person is His Royal Highness, the highest commander of the First Army.

Standing up from the seat, at the same time, a cold voice rang from his hood.

"Put down a speedboat and the fleet will continue to sail. After I leave, the fleet will be handed over to you. For the surveillance of ASEAN, there is a detailed plan for the mission statement. Just follow the above implementation!"

Sakiya's words let Yamada Jiro to prove, where is the general going?

"The Emperor"?

Yamada Jiro did not understand why the general gave up his mission to go to the "Emperor".

But immediately after thinking about it, Yamada Jiro understood.

His Royal Highness hasn't used the "Emperor" for a long time, and people almost forget who the real owner of the "Emperor" is.

Are you going to find your Highness?

It's really rare for General Sakiya to look so urgent!

but……

Yamada Jiro did not faithfully accept orders as before, but said to Sakiya who was about to leave: "General! I understand how you want to return to your Royal Highness, but the current general is not next to His Highness. A little maid, you are the lord of the army and you have your duties. If the general goes like this, how would your Royal Highness treat the general? Yes, your Royal Highness may be happy, but it is not ruled out that there will be others idea!"

The words paused, and Yamada Jiro said solemnly: "The fleet needs generals, the Rising Sun Empire needs generals, and the soldiers in this world also need the leadership of generals. I believe that His Royal Highness also hopes that the generals will become heroic gods of war!"

Yamada Jiro's voice echoed in the command room, passed into the ears of everyone in the command room, and also passed into the ears of Sakiya.

The leaving figure paused slightly, Sakiya, who was wearing a black blood pattern skirt and armor, froze, and the cold expression in his hood changed.

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