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After everything was carried to the temporary camp for distribution, Lieutenant Colonel Ke Luo looked at the only remaining 36-inch seafood pie, a little worried.

This thing cannot be eaten by one person alone, and no one can eat a 36-inch large seafood pie in one go. So this oversized seafood pie can only be cut open and give everyone a taste.

Lieutenant Colonel Kolo made a decision and called the army doctor who accompanied the team.

"Check if there are any harmful substances in it, if not, give it to the chef and let the chef divide it." He ordered the military doctor.

"Okay, sir." The military doctor nodded, then opened his medical kit and started a simple test.

It will take a while for the military doctor to do the test, so Colonel Kolo intends to continue eating half of his lunch.

But when he walked to the place where he put his dinner plate, he couldn't help but muttered, ‘what kind of seafood is this pies made of? Why does it smell so good? ’

. . . I am the dividing line that smells great. . .

While the U.S. Army Observer Group was busy dividing up that huge seafood pie, they didn’t even know that a PBY-5A Catarina water reconnaissance plane was cruising constantly in the sky above their heads. .

But compared with a normal aircraft, this Catalina water reconnaissance aircraft looked very small, as if it were an exquisite aviation model.

Unsurprisingly, this was a carrier-based aircraft released by the only aircraft carrier shipyard enterprise among the five shipwives on the island.

"Enterprises, have the Americans reacted? Have they eaten the dark dishes of the lion?" Hindenburg couldn't help urging her after seeing the company's face serious but not speaking for a long time.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you have to control the carrier-based aircraft not to make a sound so that the U.S. military below can detect it, and you have to keep the appearance of them clearly visible. This kind of operation is very difficult, right! You are so anxious, don't you have water reconnaissance yourself? Why don't you look at it with your own water?" The company said to Hindenburg angrily.

"My water reconnaissance? Huh? But is it not an enterprise to play with small things like carrier-based aircraft? Isn't your aircraft carrier girl more professional? The water reconnaissance equipped on our battleship girl is not so much a water reconnaissance, it is more a ship-borne artillery. School shooting observation machine. Don’t you know what this thing is? It just makes our artillery more accurate, and the others are useless.” Hearing the ill-tempered voice of the company, Hindenburg couldn’t help but spit out. .

In addition to basic reconnaissance, the seaplane carried on the battleship also bears the firing function of the ship’s main gun. This is completely different from the professional water reconnaissance aircraft on cruisers and aircraft carriers.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I saw it here, they are still cutting the seafood pie. I said, lion, your seafood pie is too big? How did you make it so big before? Let me see, this Is it thirty-six inches? Such a big seafood pie, you are not afraid of choking people to death? No, how can a normal person eat so much! Hey hey! They started to split! They started to split! Why don't you eat it? What! You guys eat it!" The company shared the perspective of the water investigator, and kept short narratives from her mouth.

This piece of speech is like a tickling, constantly scratching on the tickling flesh in the hearts of the other four ship maidens, so that they can't wait to also become the aircraft carrier ship maiden at this time, peeping through the perspective of the carrier aircraft.

"Company, what are the Americans doing now? Have they eaten seafood pie?" Shi looked at the company and kept silent for a long time, and couldn't help asking her.

"Wait, let me see... Huh? What are they doing? This should be a military doctor, right? Why do they look for a military doctor after cutting the seafood pies? Wait... I'll go! Are they so careful? If we want to do something to them directly, okay! What do we need to poison?" The company relayed to the Lion from the perspective of the carrier aircraft.

"You have a lot of personnel in the US! Just like to complicate simple issues." Hindenburg couldn't help but complain after hearing the company's report.

"Hey, hey, it's okay to complain, but don't open the map cannon!" Washington immediately said to her dissatisfied.

"No, I didn't talk about you, I talked about the Americans." Hindenburg hurriedly shook his head at Washington.

"I know, it's just that Abao, don't open the map cannon like this next time you speak, as if we have also become your target." Washington twitched and corrected her.

"I said, you just let the company stare there. When the Americans want to eat, call us, there is no need to all go around the company like a curious baby, right?" Richelieu listened for a while and looked at it. Looking at the four ship ladies who were almost pasted together, they couldn't help but remind them.

"I know, I know."

The three empresses other than the company replied without sincerity.

Richelieu shook his head, regardless of them, continuing to grill a bunch of sea fish on the grill, waiting to fill his stomach after it was cooked.

. . . I am the dividing line of the company's peeping through carrier-based aircraft. . .

In the temporary camp of the US Army Observer Group, no one found that there was a water reconnaissance plane on his head, and the water reconnaissance plane was still peeping at them.

"Sir, after a simple inspection and inspection by military doctors, the seafood pie sent by Miss Jianniang did not contain any toxic substances. This seafood pie is made from sea fish and sea shellfish and other seafood products. The military doctors tasted a little and found that there was nothing What's the problem." A sergeant came to Lieutenant Colonel Kolo and reported to him in a salute.

"There is no problem, which means it is edible, right?" Colonel Kolo asked the sergeant.

"Yes, sir, the military doctor said there is no problem." The sergeant nodded to Lieutenant Colonel Kolo and replied.

"Okay, Sergeant. Please tell the chef~www.readwn.com~ to ask them to help cut one piece for each person, and then give me the rest." Colonel Kolo ordered the sergeant.

"Yes, sir." The sergeant nodded and turned away from Lieutenant Colonel Kolo.

About ten minutes later, the sergeant came to Lieutenant Colonel Kolo with a large plate of seafood pie with three dead fish heads.

"Sir, this is the leftover seafood pie. Do you want to enjoy it now or later?" The sergeant put the tray in his hand and asked Lieutenant Colonel Kolo.

"You put it there!" Colonel Kolo pointed to the table set up in front of him, and said to the sergeant.

After the sergeant put down the seafood pie and left, Lieutenant Colonel Kolo couldn't wait to dig up a large piece of seafood pie with fish heads and put it in his mouth.

However, when he was about to taste what it was like, his eyes suddenly widened!

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