Elder brother's garrison

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Boom!

Three bursts of flame erupted from the sea surface.

Frederick the Great looked at Montana, who remained expressionless, her finger twitching slightly forward.

Behind Frederick the Great, a large amount of deep-sea energy gathered, coalesced, and transformed into a vortex.

Within the vortex, a massive battleship appeared, immediately turning its guns towards Montana.

boom! ! !

A shell was fired from the barrel and flew straight toward Montana.

"Level 3 environmental analysis activated, automatic aerial patrol and detection system activated, environmental interference eliminated, combat evaluation system activated, long-range target acquisition mode deactivated, combat suit life-saving thermostat temporarily deactivated, semi-automatic combat mode activated, attack trajectory prediction system activated, overclocking mode 150%..."

A familiar sound echoed from Montana's tactical equipment.

"Naval gun attack detected."

"Artillery trajectory prediction, number of shells x1, evasion routes summarized, optimal route selected, 100% success rate for fully automatic evasion, 100% probability for semi-automatic evasion, evasion route has been automatically planned for you."

laugh--

A cloud of mist erupted from the exoskeleton equipment on Montana's legs.

Montana easily dodged Frederick the Great's cannon fire thanks to the jets in his exoskeleton.

boom! ! !

Frederick the Great's cannonballs exploded on the inky black water, like a withered black lotus flower.

"Hmm?" Having dodged Frederick the Great's attack, Montana showed no joy on her face. She just looked at the exploding water behind her with some doubt. "Only... one shot? This shell doesn't seem like it's going to hit me."

Montana was thinking.

Just then, another "bang" rang out.

Montana turned around and saw that Frederick the Great had launched another artillery barrage at her while she was thinking.

"Naval gun attack detected."

"Bombardment trajectory prediction, number of shells x1, evasion routes summarized, optimal route selected, fully automatic evasion success rate 0%, semi-automatic evasion probability 0% - Warning, this is a dangerous bombardment."

Just after Frederick the Great launched his second bombardment, red alerts began flashing wildly through Montana's tactical goggles.

"Ground evasion system level three warning, will automatically activate flight mode for you. Flight mode successfully activated, flight evasion mode is now in use."

"Ok?"

Montana was taken aback. She looked at the shells, which were almost identical to those from the last bombardment, and was somewhat puzzled.

Montana's mechanical exoskeleton on his legs automatically emitted jets, the engine started, and the tactical equipment, which had entered flight mode, carried Montana into the air.

at the same time.

Frederick the Great's artillery barrage was still approaching.

As Montana's shelling drew ever closer, warning messages kept refreshing her tactical goggles.

"Using flight mode to dodge, dodge probability calculation: fully automatic dodge success rate 0%, semi-automatic dodge probability 0% - Warning, this is a dangerous attack."

"Automatic depth calculation and evasion route planning failed."

"Repeated route planning - failure".

"Data error".

"Automatically integrate data and begin recalculating the evasion probability - progress 0% - calculation failed."

"Data error".

"Warning! This is a dangerous attack."

"Repeated alert: This is a dangerous attack."

Just as Montana was looking at the constantly updating error data through his tactical goggles with some surprise, Frederick the Great's shells had already reached him.

boom! ! ! !

Frederick the Great's cannonballs struck Montana squarely.

Even with his tactical equipment activated, Montana was still unable to evade the attack. Like a kite whose string had been cut and which had been struck hard by a stone, Montana plummeted from the sky and crashed into the water.

boom! ! !

A ball of black flame erupted from the surface of the water.

A light black rain began to fall, pattering down.

Frederick the Great calmly gazed at the black sea surface, where water was splashing everywhere.

"Oh oh oh oh—hit!"

On the beach, the ship girls exclaimed in admiration upon seeing this scene.

"Frederick the Great's bombardment actually brought the Montana down from its flight mode! Is this the power of the world's strongest deep-sea battleship?!"

"Such accurate artillery fire!!!"

Chapter 3108 The Inevitable Cannon

Upon witnessing this scene, the ship girls watching the battle erupted in a chorus of gasps across the beach, much like a football match where a goal has been scored from nowhere.

In Montana's first encounter with Frederick the Great, Montana was completely at a disadvantage!

"What's going on with Montana? The admiral said she has an extremely high evasion rate, so why did Frederick the Great's first shot hit her so squarely?"

Amid exclamations of surprise, the ship girls were filled with questions.

Listening to the voices of the ship girls around him, Kamikaze chuckled softly among the Deep Sea Dean's Maid Corps, who were maintaining order.

"what happened?"

Beside Kamikaze, Fukami Kaga, who had heard her laughter, blinked and looked over.

"These ship girls are really a bunch of naive girls," Kamikaze shrugged and said to Abyssal Kaga. "They have absolutely no idea what just happened."

"...?"

"Friedrich's ship equipment is guaranteed to hit and evade." Kamikaze looked at the bewildered Abyssal Kaga and said to her smugly, "You know what? Friedrich's first attack on the same target is often not very accurate, but once she has launched an attack on the same target, from the second attack onwards, none of her attacks will ever miss."

"……is that so?"

“Yes, even our admiral couldn’t do anything about her back then.” Kamikaze said to Abyssal Kaga. “Do you think the sure-hit attribute is a joke? If the admiral hadn’t used his deep-sea aura to form his palms and slapped away the sure-hit cannonballs one by one, even she wouldn’t have been able to defeat Frederick.”

"You know so clearly?"

"Of course," Kamikaze said, hands on his hips. "After all, I am..."

"After all, he's been beaten up by Frederick quite a bit." A slightly mocking girl's voice came from the side, "So you see, experience makes perfect."

"Sa-voi--!!!"

Upon hearing the interruption, Kamikaze immediately raised his hand and lunged to the side.

……

On the sea.

Frederick the Great calmly gazed at the mist rising from the water.

Frederick the Great's deep-sea aura transformed into black snakes, which poked their heads out toward Montana, opening their small mouths and baring their sharp tongues.

Suddenly.

Frederick the Great frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, golden light appeared amidst the thick black mist and heavy rain.

"I see... How interesting."

Montana's voice drifted leisurely through the black rain.

As Montana's voice appeared, golden flames gradually engulfed the black rain curtain.

The inky black sea began to burn with surging golden flames. The massive golden flames spread and devoured everything, eventually pushing the aura of the deep sea to the region where Frederick the Great was located, completely occupying the remaining half of the sea.

Amidst the golden flames, a pair of long legs encased in ultra-thin black stockings stepped out.

Following the long legs appeared a tight-fitting combat suit and a pair of slender, snow-white arms.

Montana, engulfed in golden flames, swept away the rain. Her trench coat naturally slipped off with each step she took, and her goggles fell off her head as well.

After stepping out of the rain, Montana raised his chin and gazed at Frederick the Great with his bright, golden eyes.

Although he had just taken a direct hit from Frederick the Great's cannon, Montana had no wounds on his body at this moment.

"Was the first attack a preparation for the second attack...?" Montana said to Frederick the Great, "so that even my tactical equipment couldn't calculate the evasion route... Does that mean your ship's equipment is such that if the first attack misses, the second attack will definitely hit? Or... even more outrageous, is it that, apart from the first attack, all subsequent attacks will hit 100% of the time?"

"..." Frederick the Great calmly looked at Montana, who was surrounded by golden light. She stared at the flames on Montana's body, and her brows slowly relaxed. "...You don't know my abilities?"

“Of course I don’t know,” Montana nodded with a smile.

"Didn't she tell you?"

"Are you talking about the Admiral?" Montana raised his chin slightly. "I could ask, but I didn't. After all, it's fair to you this way."

"..." Frederick the Great did not reply.

"Seriously... I was hoping to warm up with my first-stage abilities after so long." Montana scratched his head, muttering to himself with a sense of helplessness, "I was too arrogant after all... Facing the world's strongest Deep Sea Dean, if I don't go all out, I could easily be caught off guard and sink."

Montana scratched his head a little harder.

"Sigh... Guaranteed hit attribute... For tactical equipment, this is really a troublesome ability."

Montana lowered his arm slightly as he finished speaking.

"However... it's alright, it's just a guaranteed hit. As long as it's not an attack that can cut through my heavily damaged defenses, or an attack that's too far away for me to retaliate, I still have a chance."

Montana murmured to herself as she raised her snow-white arm, flames rapidly swirling around her slender, white fingertips.

Montana smiled slightly at Frederick the Great.

"Sorry, the warm-up is over, it's time for the main event."

Right after Montana finished speaking.

A moment!

The aura of the deep sea emanating from Frederick the Great rose up!

The black snakes formed from the abyssal energy bared their fangs at Montana, spitting out sharp teeth.

Frederick the Great raised the cannons behind him and launched another barrage at Montana.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom — Si

A terrifying eruption of flames erupted, and five enormous shells stirred up waves as they hurtled straight toward Montana.

This time, it was a chain reaction of five artillery shells.

Five shells shot out of the barrel like black meteors, and the sea surface of the exercise area seemed to groan faintly the moment each shell left the barrel.

Each of these five shells contains terrifying power capable of easily destroying any ship girl, or even the Dean of the Deep Sea!

Facing Frederick the Great's sure-hit cannonball, Montana had no intention of dodging.

wrong……

To be precise, after realizing that dodging was pointless, Montana gave up on all movement.

Montana raised his finger, which was wreathed in flames, and gently poked it from a distance at the five shells that were hurtling towards him like shooting stars.

boom! ! !

Amidst the golden sea of ​​fire, a massive mechanical arm suddenly emerged, its five fingers outstretched, clenching five shells firmly into its palm.

Boom! ! !

The robotic arm only managed to intercept one shell before shattering.

The remaining four shells continued to travel.

Then, the golden sea of ​​fire trembled, and with a series of banging sounds, four more mechanical arms emerged.

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

One explosion after another, accompanied by the cracking of the mechanical arm, echoed in all directions.