"Larsen received!"

 ……

 Within half a minute, all ships of the Seventh Fleet significantly reduced their speed to keep pace with the Blue Ridge command ship.

 Carl Thomas then confronted the CIC of his ship.

 "CIC, CIC! What's going on over there? We're getting shot and leaking water! Why aren't you reporting an enemy attack?!"

 The officer in charge of the CIC looked aggrieved and said, "Sir, the radar didn't detect anything unusual in the area! We don't know what's going on."

 The CIC was also confused as he looked at the scan interface on the screen, which was empty except for his own fleet.

 Then Karl Thomas asked the anti-submarine destroyers on the periphery of the formation and received the same answer that everything was normal.

 And according to the eyewitness responses of sailors on other ships, they saw an explosion without warning at the waterline in the rear half of the Blue Ridge, and nothing else.

 "If that's the case, then someone must have tampered with the ship!" A senior officer next to Thomas concluded.

 His conclusion was highly endorsed by Karl Thomas.

 "Based on the information we have at present, this is the only conclusion we can draw."

 At this time, explosions were heard again from under the ship, but unlike the last time, this time the explosions came one after another.

 "Report! This is the third squadron of the damage control team. More seawater is pouring in. We...Ah!"

 A damage control team leader was swept away by the incoming seawater.

 "This is the second team. Seawater is pouring into the dock from the newly exploded hole!"

 "Danm!" Carl Thomas cursed. He understood the seriousness of the water leakage in the amphibious assault ship's dock.

 The dock is the largest and most spacious compartment on an amphibious assault ship. If this compartment is filled with water, even if it is not full but only half full, it is enough to make the entire ship a new home for the fish on the seabed.

 Carl Thomas ordered: "Boys, hold your posts! We must not let this ship sink into the sea!"

 He then sent a message to the entire fleet, instructing all ships to stop immediately and to strengthen vigilance in the surrounding waters.

 Finally, Carl Thomas reported the current situation of the Seventh Fleet to his superiors.

 "Reporting to the Pacific Command! This is the U.S. Navy's Seventh Fleet. We are under attack, and the USS Blue Ridge is taking on a lot of water!"

 There was silence for a few seconds at the headquarters before they slowly spoke, "Lieutenant General Thomas, this joke is not funny at all."

 "F*ck..." Thomas was so angry he almost exploded. "Do I look like someone who would just joke around?! We even sent out a distress signal. You can check it out and believe it or not!"

 "Vice Admiral Thomas, please pay attention to the tone of your voice. What exactly happened?" asked the US Navy Pacific Command.

 Then Thomas told the whole story truthfully.

 "So, there might be someone on the boat.

 Are you kidding me?

 Even if a frogman unit or underwater demolition team were to bring explosives to the ship, you should know how much explosives would be needed to severely damage a 20,000-ton warship to the point where it would take on a lot of water. Do you think it's possible?

 Besides, you're in the Philippine Sea, which is offshore. What kind of frogman unit is so powerful that they can sneak into the offshore waters and cause such large-scale destruction without anyone noticing?

 The headquarters questioned Thomas again, seriously doubting the authenticity of his words.

 "Believe it or not, this is what happened. Our flagship exploded inexplicably, and then a large amount of water took on the ship. I use my career to guarantee that every word I say here is true!"

 Thomas reiterated that his words were absolutely true.

 “…” The Pacific Command was silent again for a few seconds.

 The Pacific Command is not stupid or indecisive, but what the Seventh Fleet encountered today was too bizarre and really hard to believe.

 After all, in the open ocean, an amphibious assault ship, protected by various types of screen ships, was forced to stop by a blast from a frogman corps, causing severe flooding. Who would believe this if you told them?

 "...Okay, we'll have the Guam base send an F-15E to your location to check on the situation."

 Finally, the Pacific Command decided to send a fast-flying plane to find out what was going on.

 At this time, in the distance of the water where the Seventh Fleet was anchored, more than a dozen white-haired, red-eyed heads poked out of the water, looking at the Blue Ridge, which was obviously much shorter, with relieved smiles on their faces.

 "If I'm not mistaken about the next step, the Seventh Fleet has already reported its situation to the Pacific Command." One of the intelligence-type deep-sea pioneers thought carefully.

 "And the headquarters probably finds it hard to believe the Seventh Fleet's claims, so the next step will probably be to send aircraft to investigate. Assuming they send the F-15, the fastest fighter jet currently in service... then the time we have left... well, still plenty."

 She nodded and pulled out what looked like a remote control.

 "Now, it's time for everyone in the Seventh Fleet to shut up."

 As soon as she finished speaking, she pressed the remote control.

 The bombs previously installed on the masts exploded almost simultaneously, and the entire Seventh Fleet instantly lost the ability to communicate over long distances and via satellite.

 "That way, they won't be able to spread what they saw."

 This intelligence-type deep-sea vanguard immediately opened the mental network and said to Yamato and Musashi:

 "Sisters, it's your turn. Remember to move as quickly as possible and destroy the Seventh Fleet within 35 minutes. The US military will most likely send aircraft from Guam to investigate the situation, and they should arrive in 40 minutes."

 Yamato, who was lurking on the ridge and waiting for orders, finally received the order to open fire.

 Yamato laughed wildly with joy, "Hahahaha! I've finally waited until this day. After all these years of grudges, I'll start by eliminating you!"

 "Sisters, remember to turn off the LED." The intelligence-type Deep Sea instructed Yamato and Musashi to extinguish the fluorescence of the ship's hull patterns.

 "I know, I know. I've told you many times before we went on the mission..." Yamato muttered.

 Then the two ships quickly surfaced from the seabed.

 While the destroyers of the Seventh Fleet were still busy dealing with the broken masts, the sonar monitors of these destroyers suddenly detected something unusual on the seabed.

 "Reporting, directly ahead, 1500km below the surface, we've spotted two large targets rapidly rising towards us."

 Similar reports from various ships were transmitted to the USS Blue Ridge amphibious command ship.

 "What?! About 270 meters long? Is there an underwater ship that big? And this ascent speed is totally unrealistic!"

 All the commanders on the Blue Ridge were confused by this sudden and unidentified object.

 After all, it is too late and impossible to know what this huge monster that is rising so quickly is.

 Karl Thomas acted decisively and gave the order without hesitation, "Whatever it is, it's definitely not a good intention! Everyone, prepare for battle!"

 All the anti-submarine weapons of the surface ships of the entire fleet - "Asrock" anti-submarine missiles, Mk46 Mod5 torpedoes and anti-submarine rocket depth charges were aimed and locked on the behemoth that was rising at a rapid speed.

 When the two targets came within range of the Seventh Fleet's anti-submarine weapons, Thomas barked the order to fire.

 "Fire!"

 In an instant, the destroyers and cruisers of the Seventh Fleet opened full anti-submarine fire.

 A large number of anti-submarine torpedoes and depth charges plunged into the water and headed straight towards the target.

 "Boom! Boom! Boom!", "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

 The muffled sounds of underwater explosions were heard around Yamato and Musashi.

 "The Americans are really getting worse with each generation. Is the power of this torpedo just a massage for us?"

 Yamato scoffed at the weak charge and power of modern torpedoes. Of course, this was for battleships.

 After all, how can a modern 324mm caliber compare to the power of the 533mm torpedoes and Long Lance torpedoes of World War II?

 "That's right, the American torpedoes are just lame!" Musashi was also chatting and laughing on the side, enjoying the massaging force of the torpedo explosion with his sister.

 When the explosions stopped abruptly, Yamato in the main ship's bridge twisted his neck and said:

 "It feels so good... Thanks to these young soldiers for the massage~ Musashi, it's time to get down to business!"

 "Okay, sister, in return, I will make these rice beasts die more quickly." Musashi responded.

 Then the two battleships emerged from the water and appeared a few kilometers in front of the Seventh Fleet.

 Chapter 125: Scars of Indonesia (3)

 "Sir, the target has surfaced five kilometers ahead!"

 An officer on the bridge of the Blue Ridge nervously reported everything that was reflected on the radar screen.

 "What the hell is that thing?!" Thomas was shocked that the target not far away was not killed by him even after the entire fleet's anti-submarine weapons fired at it.

 "Report! The unidentified ships ahead are suspected to be the Yamato and Musashi battleships from World War II!"

 The sailor at the observation post on the Blue Ridge's island saw the invulnerable target through the night vision telescope and reported.

 "Yamato? WTF... Could it be..." Not only Thomas, but all the officers on the Blue Ridge trembled, and they all thought of a horrible possibility at the same time.

 "Deep sea! It's the deep sea!" A communicator's incoherent shout came from the USS Ronald Reagan.

 According to the current situation, combined with the appearance of KanColle and KanColle culture in the past year, anyone can guess what this unidentified target in front of them is.

 "Everyone, pay attention, prepare to attack the target ahead!"

 The missiles and artillery of all combat ships of the Seventh Fleet were preheated, and the fire control radars were illuminating the targets ahead.

 Thomas immediately reported this shocking discovery in the deep sea to his superiors. Only then did he realize that the mast of the ship had been blown off, the fleet had lost its long-distance communication capability, and the information could not be conveyed.

 "Fucker! Is this part of your plan?!" Thomas, breathing rapidly, punched the wall.

 At this moment, a graceful greeting came into the Seventh Fleet's communication channel:

 "Hello, everyone from America! Don't worry, let's catch up."

 "It's been 77 years since we last met. Do you still remember who we are?" Yamato shouted to the Seventh Fleet.

 The queen voice of ACG should have been something that would increase people's XP, but in this situation, it brought only fear to every naval officer and soldier of the Seventh Fleet, a fear that came from the abyss.

 "You are the battleships Yamato and Musashi, right?" Thomas asked, fighting his inner fear.

 "Thank goodness you still remember us. I am so grateful." Yamato smiled contemptuously, his words full of irony.

 Musashi imitated the appearance of a Japanese ghost and said pretentiously: "In 77, you beat me up so hard that it hurt so much~ I hate you so much..."

 Thomas's face was filled with gloom. He was in no mood to listen to the two sisters' sarcasm. He asked:

 "The explosion and flooding of the Blue Ridge were your doing, right?"

 "Oh, gentlemen of the American army, you are blaming the wrong people. The water leak was caused by other sisters, we were not involved~" Yamato spread his hands to express his innocence.

 Thomas was furious, his eyes bloodshot, and he cursed Yamato and Musashi on the radio.

 "Don't play word games with me! Whether it was you or someone else who did it, in my opinion, they're all from the same nest!"

 Thomas then immediately gave the order to attack. "All ships, open fire! Send these two bitches to hell!"

 At the command, all types of combat ships of the Seventh Fleet opened fire at full power, from Harpoon anti-ship missiles to Phalanx close-in weapon systems to ship-borne Lao Gan Ma, all spitting flames at the two Yamato-class ships.

 Yamato and Musashi looked at the various barrages of bullets attacking the two sisters, without any sense of oppression or tension on their faces.

 "To be honest, in terms of the power of ship-borne anti-ship weapons, you are getting worse and worse." Yamato touched his silver hair and said calmly.

 "A man cannot step into the same river twice, and the same goes for a ship. Our air defense was indeed not good enough back then, so we will naturally not repeat historical mistakes!" Musashi was still mocking the Seventh Fleet in the channel.

 As they spoke, the two men displayed all their anti-aircraft weapons, spreading a brilliant barrage of bullets in the sky above the sea.

 The missiles and artillery shells of the Seventh Fleet were shot down at different distances and altitudes, which frightened all the officers and soldiers of the Seventh Fleet.

 "Is this still Japanese air defense? Ninety percent of our saturation attacks were blocked!" In the bridge of the Blue Ridge, an officer was sweating profusely and was very nervous.

 "I guess... they were scared at that time. They were so afraid of flying attacks that they focused on air defense..." a young sailor complained.

 Only 10% of the Seventh Fleet's saturation attack shells and missiles hit Yamato and Musashi.

 "I thought missiles were that powerful...at most, they're just like a bruise from a too-hard massage, hahaha!"

 The figures on the two battleships that were hit doubled over with laughter on top of the firing director.

 Unlike before the attack, their humanoid forms only had large bruises on their bodies, and when they fell asleep, there were not even any bleeding skin injuries.

 "You've run out of tricks. This is probably all you can come up with!" Yamato continued to challenge.

 "Musashi, prepare for a massacre! Super gravity cannon ready!"

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