Wang Yu had no intention of sending Gascogne or Glorious into battle at this time. Firstly, the distance was quite far, and by the time they arrived, the battle would most likely be over.
The Headquarters'Garrison Fleet was not foolish; discovering the Siren situation and still choosing to actively engage clearly meant they had already analyzed the strength of both sides.
Not requesting support from his Port Area or issuing an alert meant they were confident in dealing with this sudden Siren Fleet. At this time, he was observing the overall situation from the Port Area's Command Center, with Gascogne and Glorious on standby at the port. If the Siren had other plans or hidden forces in ambush, he could adjust his strategy at any time to choose to support or cover their retreat.
Fortunately, the war situation did not deviate from expectations; no unexpected events occurred.
The red markers representing the Siren Fleet gradually disappeared from the sea area projection, and the Headquarters' garrison fleet achieved a crushing victory.
From the information feedback from the radar, there should have been no losses. Wang Yu also silently breathed a sigh of relief.
After waiting a while, once the Headquarters' garrison fleet began to return, Wang Yu notified Glorious and Gascogne to stand down from combat readiness and also lifted the Port Area's alert status.
The charged energy shield was disengaged, and various anti-aircraft weapons were retracted and returned to their camouflaged state, restoring the entire Port Area from combat readiness to normal.
With the lifting of the alert, the Port Area returned to its quiet state.
Although this incident was resolved smoothly, it also served as a wake-up call for him.
His previous situation of sending everyone out and letting them all go on vacation was indeed a bit thoughtless. In the future, no matter what, a Ship Girls or he must remain near the Command Center. This way, he can control the battle situation immediately when unexpected situations arise, preventing him from being caught off guard.
He was lucky this time, but he couldn't guarantee that the goddess of luck would always be on his side.
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Pennsylvania's Ship Girls were performing the final battlefield cleanup. After the Siren were destroyed on the battlefield, their damaged bodies would absorb free-floating psionic particles from the surroundings. These ions would merge with the residual energy of the Ship Girls to produce various resources, so cleaning up the battlefield after the operation was almost the most important thing besides defeating the enemy.
"Captain, this Port Area has only been reactivated for a few days, and a Siren Fleet has already been attracted. We haven't encountered a Siren Fleet in years."
"These Siren are as annoying as sharks smelling blood, but fortunately, this time the Siren's strength is very weak. However, over time, I'm afraid more and more Siren will be attracted to the Port Area."
"Is this Port Area even going to make it? What will they use to resist the Siren in another six months?"
"That's something their Port Area and the Headquarters should worry about. According to the Headquarters' orders, we only need to complete this six-month garrison period to hand over the sea area's defense mission."
Pennsylvania absorbed a glowing object, almost condensed into the shape of an 강화 부품 (enhancement part), into her rigging, and with a casual kick, sent the mass-produced wreckage, which had completely lost its energy fluctuations and become a pile of steel constructs, into the deep sea.
"What was the Headquarters thinking? I thought their Port Area should have other support or other Ship Girls, but now it seems there are only three of them."
"Are they pulling strings or offending someone? It feels a bit off!"
"The Headquarters naturally has its own arrangements; we just need to fulfill our orders."
Pennsylvania waved her hand, ready to return. There was nothing valuable left on the battlefield; it was time to retreat.
"I'm just afraid these six months will be hard to endure. After all, it's an A-Class Port Area, which has a much greater attraction for Siren. And to be honest, it's likely that this sea area is already marked by the Siren, as there are only a few A-Class Port Areas, and the Siren are definitely eyeing them."
Pennsylvania was silent for a moment before saying, "I already submitted a support request to the Headquarters, but it was rejected. The Headquarters' reply was that it wasn't necessary, and I didn't understand what the Headquarters meant. Never mind, let's not worry about these things. Once the battlefield is cleaned up, let's quickly withdraw and rest."
As the last Siren wreckage sank to the bottom of the sea, the garrison fleet also began to return in the dim night.
Glorious and Gascogne disarmed and returned to the Command Center.
"Commander, this time we were not thorough enough in our consideration. Our Port Area has never had Siren dare to enter our defense zone before. We didn't anticipate such an event happening here. In the future, we will have personnel stationed in the Command Center long-term, and such a thing will absolutely never happen again!"
Wang Yu waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.
No one had considered this point.
It was understandable that all the Secretary Ship made a mistake together.
In the game, the Port Area's map had been pushed so far forward that its name spread across the entire sea, so naturally, no Siren would foolishly trespass into his Port Area.
They should be grateful if he didn't actively seek trouble with the Siren; how would they dare to wander in his defense zone?
After all, he had sent fleets to chase and fight Siren in the Great World, but the Great World in this world was basically like a dragon's den or a tiger's lair. Just being able to barely survive in the Great World was enough to be called an A-Class Port Area.
His teammates' strength was a bit weak, and Wang Yu began to worry about the future.
As expected, in the end, I still have to carry the team!
Stay steady! Wait for my Six Gods Fleet...
After encountering such an incident, everyone lost their previous enthusiasm for recreation.
Glorious and Gascogne went to deal with the aftermath of the incident.
Wang Yu remained in the Command Room, reviewing the radar detection reports, trying to find the Siren's movement trajectory.
York curiously peeked around. She had never been in the Command Center before and was amazed by the huge sea area projection.
Wang Yu looked at York, who was curiously peeking around like a curious baby, with an exasperated expression.
"Alright, it's fine now. You can go play by yourself! Remember not to leave the Port Area, and if anything happens, go find your sisters to handle it, got it?"
York nodded, then suddenly reached into her rigging and pulled out the large crab.
"Commander, do you want an extra meal?"
Wang Yu looked at the crab general, who, after a rest, was once again brandishing its claws and acting extremely arrogant.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"
Night fell, and the Port Area returned to its usual tranquility and harmony.
The bright moon hung high, and the starry sky pressed down on the sea.
The summer wind stirred the waves, creating ripples.
The tide crept up the shore, gradually covering the beach. The exquisite and magnificent sandcastle was like an isolated island sinking into the deep sea.
A line of text deeply carved into the sandcastle was gently erased by the seawater.
Gascogne wants to be with her Master forever.
