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Even if Dake had been sweeping that swift posture for several weeks, he could only give up because his range of hunting enemies was not wide enough.

"Control and escort the captives—we've won...albeit at a terrible price."

The burning Chiba Port seems to be saying goodbye to the relics of a previous era-now completely changed.

While walking on the bumpy shoreline, Dake didn't know how to comfort those girls for a moment.

But fortunately, Sakura's ship girls seem to have developed a considerable degree of resistance to such a tragic scene.

After controlling the sirens, they all started discussing with Dake's approaching hull.

"...What caliber of guns are on that ship?" While ordering the girls to scatter to inspect the battlefield, Nagato looked at Dake's hull and asked his colleagues on the left and right subtly.

"Listen to the momentum, it's close to the 460mm gun that is pressing on the dock, and it may even be bigger—"

Fusang softly made a judgment: "And look at the bombing effect of the shells on the siren, it's not a conventional weapon!"

"..." Nagato was stunned for a moment, then his face blushed as he thought of something, and his eyes towards Dake became more and more different:

"It's bigger than my caliber..."

Involuntarily imagining himself riding on Dake's No. [-] turret, as if being lifted by him with one hand, Nagato could only shake his head slightly, dispelling his strange thoughts, and forcibly becoming serious:

Look at the bombardment ability shown by the commander - no wonder he was able to lead King Kong and Yubari to such an exaggerated exercise record, and the actual combat later proved his uniqueness -

"The Kremlin, which belongs to the Red Navy, intervened in the battlefield as promised. It's just that the emergency was changed to a different place from the agreement. The Yokosuka side has already reported it. Don't make a fuss, ladies."

Relieved, Kremlin took another new cigarette and sipped it in his mouth—it was the one he got out of the Congress, and it had a softer taste, unlike the "Davidoff" produced in Kyiv, he just smoked it in his mouth. Like a shot.

While explaining, he found a burning wooden beam, borrowed a fire from the ruins, and then took a big breath under the silent gaze of Dezhi and Shinano.

It’s okay, it’s indeed softer, similar to stuffing a lit firewood into your mouth—it’s probably because the way you smoke it is too rough.

"...So, that ship is also our commander?" Asashio blinked, as if he felt that the huge hull could eat an entire row of torpedoes, and he liked it inexplicably.

"Yes."

Following Da Ke's admission, there was a burst of surprise in the channel.

"...Hey!! Isn't the commander a man?? Why does he have a similar to the ship girl—"

"Don't be rude, Naka."

Shentong scolded his sister softly.

"Sorry, Commander, it's not that Naka has any doubts about your side—"

After being warned by supernatural powers, Naka hurriedly made amends——

"Naka!!"

Shentong pouted his tail in a rare way.

She felt that her intelligence, Kawauchi's courage, and her third sister produced a kind of headache chemical reaction all at once.

In short, it is quite embarrassing to be a sister.

"It's okay, it's normal for you to have similar questions... Check again to see if there are any dangerous items left by the siren, and collect the stubble that fell on the ground. In case there is another explosion with the same amount just now, we will to ascend to heaven."

in a physical sense.

After the man made arrangements, he looked towards the bow of his ship, the girls with their arms folded——

The movements of Zeppelin and Eugen were surprisingly consistent for some reason, they both put their hands together and pulled [-] to [-] yuan, but the former was out of habit, and the latter was a protest against Da Ke.

"...not a week yet, Eugen."

Dake could only scratch his head helplessly, and swayed forward two steps with the support of Shinano: "Is Ron obedient?"

"She's fine." Eugen pouted.

The implication is that I am not good, if you don't coax me, I will show you my anger.

"...Let's talk privately at night." Dake was rarely resigned.

"……we have a deal?"

Upon hearing this, Eugen instantly felt relieved.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and this time was the time when people slept the most deeply, but none of the people present dared to lie down, and they were all trying their best to check for suspicious objects.

Although chasing and fighting all the way from Tokyo to Chiba, in fact, they did not carry out offensive and defensive battles near the coast for too long - there is no way, the speed of the new type [-] siren is too fast, if it is not for the forward's first The Eight Mine Squad also has other expelling dead dragging the sirens. It is estimated that they have drifted back to the Pacific Ocean from Japan along the current.

"...My wife still has Noshiro, right?"

"Yes, Commander, Noshiro, the second ship of the Agano class—"

"Large cruiser Azuma---although I'm still young, it's great to be able to help---"

The two ship girls muttered in their hearts, they could be regarded as seeing themselves.

He is more handsome than Eugene described!This is a bonus item!

Kremlin is also looking up and down at the two girls with outstanding performances - the nylon on their legs is very eye-catching. It seems that the girls of Shige Sakura are very particular about the choice of socks. In this regard, Zeppelin may have something in common with them. language?

I don't know when the chameleon system was disarmed, and Da Ke was in charge of the scene in his original image, but the ship girls didn't have any objection to this, and even their enthusiasm for work increased.

"I have seen your bravery in battle. You are very brave. If it weren't for your heroic battle, our loss this time would be even greater."

"You flatter me."

Dake dusted off the cigarette ash, pointed at the five sirens who had been towed away with unlovable faces: "These captives may not have the information we need, and they will be locked up for now. I don't know how the siren Those who treat their own captives may be able to exchange them for something.”

In short, it must be used-if there is enough time, it is best to remodel it.

Chapter 193 You Will Not Bring Smiles To Everyone Like This

As dawn approached, the Kremlin, which sailed into Tokyo Port, was finally settled, and the cleaning work on the battlefield near Chiba was also coming to an end.

Although I had a hunch that those sirens would never give up their infiltration work on Japan so easily, but their own intelligence department has not yet been established, and it is indeed difficult to search for these ship girls who have no relevant experience. It can only be done temporarily.

"We need an espionage system to reduce the occurrence of passive combat like yesterday—"

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion by car, on the way to rest, Da Ke walked with Nagato and suggested to her.

"Before that, I think the commander needs to explain."

Nagato stared at him with some reluctance, and his small body put enormous pressure on him: "Why didn't the commander tell me—whether it was the 'mentor' who guided the counselors, or the Soviet commander who was eyeing the sea? Officer, are you all yourself?"

"...It was my fault for lying in the first place, but it was for your own good—now I have nothing to hide from you."

Kremlin vowed, as if he didn't want Nagato to get entangled.

The world of adults does not talk about trust, but only about interests—to put it to the extreme, trust is also a part of interest, so some people will manage their own reputation, and then sell it for a good price.

Of course, it would be too bourgeois to say so, and Dake can only hope that Nagato can see through the essence of this world, and then accept his kindness.

After all, only an internationalist fighter like him would take considerable risks to help the Japanese at the bottom. If he was a guy with weak beliefs, he might choose to consolidate his power after taking control of the fleet and join forces with the powerful.

From this point of view, Da Ke is not the kind of thoroughly "materialistic" man who emphasizes on maximizing profits.

After he completely opened his heart to the girls of the Sakura Ship, Nagato also felt the kindness from the heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't intend to embarrass him too much.

Of course, it is still necessary to ask a few questions, otherwise it will appear to be too uninitiated to follow suit.

"Really? Are you really not hiding anything from us?"

While venting his dissatisfaction, the little battleship put pressure on Da Ke who was not at all like her size.

It's not that he's putting pressure on him as a leader, it's just the kind of pressure that pretty girls put on men.

Is this also a master who needs coaxing?

Da Ke can tell which girls should speak well and which girls should be tough——

After making an analogy between Nagato and Z-23 in his mind, he inexplicably thought of that difficult guy in Deutschland and the dangerous Ron... Comparing them around, he suddenly felt that Nagato was extremely cute.

"Thinking about it this way, there are indeed two more important things that I haven't said... Do you know the Brimark II?"

"Gimbury? Of course I know. Didn't Tiancheng tell you all about it—she has been missing for a long time, and we are worrying about how to improve the combat effectiveness of ship girls above level [-]."

"She's on my ship, she's my comrade."

Da Ke spread his hands: "Because the Red Navy has mastered a method to increase the combat effectiveness and level limit of the ship's mother without sacrificing Comrade Bree's freedom, I decided to let Comrade Bree transfer to a logistics research position—I hope you understand."

"...What's the use of not understanding, after all, you are our only hope."

Nagato actually changed into an old-fashioned tone: "It's been so many years...we're only looking forward to the hope of breaking through. You are treated so well by Amagi-sama, it even makes me a little jealous."

"...It's good that you can understand."

Da Ke thought that Nagato would show some surprise, but judging from her reaction, she somewhat predicted Bree's whereabouts.

Regardless of their apparent age, as long as these girls are willing to think, they can always grasp the crux of things.

"Although it is a bit unpleasant to say at this time, we still have to carry out some superficial ceremonies when the cloth party fleet enters the port. It is necessary for the chief admiral of the 'Nishikawa Guijiao' and the honorary lieutenant general of the Kremlin to communicate and spread news to show the regime of the Republic There are also diplomatic reliance..." Da Kedo hoped that he could chat with Nagato friendly as an elder, but the identities between each other determine that kind of chat can only be carried out in a more private environment. The ship's wife looked over.

Or... From now on, let Nagato try to give up the identity of the Son of God. After all, the Republic emphasizes equality for everyone, and retaining such a title seems a bit of saying one thing and doing another.

"Well, we will establish formal diplomatic relations the day after tomorrow."

"Besides Bree, I have two consultants who have special identities. They have a very 'close' relationship with the Sirens. I hope you don't overreact when you meet them."

Adding an accent to the word "close", Dake tried his best not to give Nagato too much room for imagination.

"...I, I won't lose my composure—"

As if he was afraid that what he said would be too strong and make Dake hate him, Nagato wagged his tail uneasily, then looked at the group of German girls behind Dake.

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Forget about the iron-blooded ship, and the royal Belfast—Nagato knows it, and digging Belfast here is equivalent to digging the royal staff and maids here... The royal will never Let it go.

As for the two light cruisers of the Brooklyn class, they did not show too much hostility towards Sakura—fortunately, St. Louis went to Kure Port to negotiate with Mikasa. If they changed to other white eagle ships, they might not be able to be so harmonious.

A girl who can control so many different camps must be able to manage Sakura properly, right?

Thinking of this, Nagato felt relieved a lot. She waved her hand, indicating that Yamashiro and Fusang could retreat to prepare the room and food——

"Just arrange all the new sisters by your side. I didn't expect to add so many companions in just one day...We also need to pay special attention to the preparation of ingredients."

"No extravagance and waste...and, suggestions for subsequent legal amendments—"

The man looked at the backs of the unfortunate two sisters indiscriminately, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Wait, I don't think it's appropriate to keep them busy every time... I'll prepare for today... Men, are you interested in teaching me how to cook, and talk to me by the way?"

"...the commander cooks himself?"