(゜-゜) Target: Space!
"..."
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Annie paid no attention to the people behind her who were obviously standing there to monitor her because they did not quite trust her, nor did she care about their whispered conversations. She simply sat on her captain's throne, humming some unknown melody.
After all, this was only a battleship of this size, and there was just one of them, with barely ten thousand people in total. Compared to the large colonial fleet she had first commanded in the Koprulu Sector, it fell far short. She could practically command it with her eyes closed, so how could anything possibly go wrong?
Thus, only a few minutes later, the battleship smoothly entered the deep sea. Then its engines began powering up and drove it toward the surface.
"!!"
(`)
Just before the battleship reached the surface, her eyes suddenly sharpened.
Then, looking at the number and distance of the enemy units displayed on a radar interface, as well as the flying mechanical monsters that had already gathered, she quickly issued her orders:
"Radar officer, continue closely monitoring the enemy units' movements. Precisely calculate their speed, direction, and estimated arrival time."
(′ o′)
"Weapons officer, activate the battleship's main and secondary guns and put them on standby. In particular, place all the secondary guns in firing-ready mode!"
(^o^)/
"If any mechanical monster or enemy unit enters firing range, open fire immediately without waiting for orders!"
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They were about to rise into the air. When that happened, those flying mechanical monsters would certainly swarm over. Although they were no threat, Annie still solemnly gave the new recruits precise orders, lest the crew operating the weapons panic and cause a mess.
After all, there were simply too many of those flying mechanical monsters. The few mechanical-race units that