They chose not to speak of malfeasance, but to be conservative.

After all, anyone who sees the fleet that he has carefully accumulated for decades is killed in batches, and his subordinates who have known each other for many years sleeping at the bottom of the sea, will, like them, choose to preserve the vitality of the fleet.

Shen Yang, who understood this, sighed softly and rubbed his temples bitterly.

At this moment, Ye Jianying frowned, glanced at the faces of everyone present, and said with a look of surprise.

"Speaking of which, what about the Atelis (corporate) people?"

"Uh..." Everyone looked at each other, glanced at the colleagues beside them, and finally shrugged.

"...The one who was still there just now, wait, Mrs. Shen is gone too?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Yang raised his eyebrows and locked onto the only two free chairs.

He stood up, walked to the vacant seat, looked at the name circled in red on the report sheet in front of him, and said softly.

"The flagship of the Special Reconnaissance Fleet... Helena? What did Atelis do with that name?"

"Helena?!" Ye Jianying was stunned for a moment and said with a look of astonishment.

"That milk god..."

Several contemptuous eyes were focused on Ye Jianying's face.

"Cough, I'm talking about the intelligence analysis expert!" Ye Jianying coughed twice and said with an embarrassed expression.

After speaking, Ye Jianying's face froze, and she said incredulously.

"Wait, Atelis spelled Helena's name? I remember..."

Hearing the sound, a colonel's eyes widened and he muttered absentmindedly. "I remember that Helena is the strongest reconnaissance ship in the US, right? She is known as the ship girl of the next-generation human-type radar."

"Uh, I remember the last war, the prototype ship Helena still worked with Atelis, no, they worked with the company for a long time, and at that time, she even burst into tears."

"The reason why the fleet headquarters was jointly killed by the three major deep sea Qiji to destroy the 'Punk Island Massacre'?"

Hearing this, many colonels looked at each other.

"Isn't it?! Could it be the Milk God himself?!" Shen Yang said in a daze.

"It's very possible. After all, I've worked with the company for many years. However, can you stop calling me the God of Milk? I always feel like I'll be shot by that prototype ship?!" A female colonel twitched.

The people present fell into a dead silence.

After a while, Shen Yang coughed twice, looking at his colleagues with some embarrassment.

"So, this information? How do we deal with it?"

"I guess, Atelis and old lady Shen should have mobilized their troops and went to kill them, right?" Ye Jianying twitched at the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, a group of middle-aged admirals jumped up.

"Fuck, what are you waiting for? Grab the credit!!"

"Mom, I haven't put on my shoes yet, and the troops haven't made a targeted deployment!!"

"The Ministry of Hair, a routine is to do it. If you win to support a female star, if you lose, go back to your hometown and go to the sea. I have long wanted to be a fisherman!"

"Wait, don't take the milk god's report, leave a copy for me!!"

There was a commotion in the conference room.

A few seconds later, dense telegrams were sent from the conference room to the entire fleet.

About ten minutes later, the Intercept Troop quickly switched formations and headed straight for Pooh Island!

Chapter 225 The gap between people...

Om-! !

The hum of carrier-based aircraft reverberated across the sea.

As the carrier-based aircraft flew over the sea, dark raindrops suddenly poured from the sky.

On the sea level, the dark and deep sea beasts raised their heads and opened their **** mouths with a stench.

In the next second, the sound of firecrackers, which was as dense and complex as a thousand times magnified, suddenly resounded through the sky.

On a white armed boat 5 nautical miles from the battlefield.

In the cockpit, a roar-like scolding sounded suddenly.

"Aircraft carrier group, smash the enemy's carrier aircraft for me!"

On the sea beside the armed boat, a total of 120 ship girls from 20 fleets raised their arms and slammed down.

Following the neat movements of the girls, the carrier-based aircraft covering the distant sky slammed and swept the carrier-based machine guns towards the dark fighter jets ahead.

For a time, the whole sky rained steel with fire.

"The light cruiser will keep an eye on the seabed for me, let a submarine come over, and go back and lead the whip yourself!!"

Hearing the roar in the earphones, a group of girls who were slack due to the ease of the battle hurriedly exercised caution and cross-examined the situation on the seabed with radar.

"Enemy ship found!" A gray-haired light cruiser girl was shocked, took out a bomb shaped like an oil barrel, and slammed it towards the sea.

A few seconds later, a dull explosion sounded suddenly, and with a huge bubble, a black tiger shark with half of its head missing, quietly surfaced to the sea with a pungent **** smell.

Without waiting for the ship girl to relax, the signal of the radar detection suddenly made her take out the bomb again.

On the armed boat, a cute girl with blonde hair and blue pupils, holding a radar, walked into the cockpit quickly, and said to the blonde girl in military uniform on the co-pilot seat.

"Sister Enterprise, the signal of the combined fleet is found at the rear. The total number of fleets is about 1,200."

Hearing this, sitting on the chair, the blond girl with Erlang's legs crossed the corner of her mouth.

"Humph, those idiots reacted? It's not a waste of the circle I drew on the report."

After a pause, the company continued to speak.

"Omaha, tell them to clean up the mess, and leave the rest of the soup to them. We start to prepare to receive the purified ship girl~ After gathering, we will immediately head north!"

"Understood!" Omaha smiled playfully, took out a telegraph machine from the ship's space, sat in the back seat, and initiated a telegram.

"Deep Sea Xiji's direct fleet~ I don't know what type of ships will be purified? According to this number, there should be at least 3 high-level replica ships?" The company sitting in front whispered, guessing that this second harvest.

After ten minutes.