Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"Then I'll chop some firewood and heat it up, hey."

Saying so, she picked up the oversized ice ax on her right hand that was integrated with the ship's outfit - at first Da Ke thought the ax blade was her lightning protection belt or something else, but when the ax fell down, the firewood shattered into pieces. Make him realize—that thing is actually a melee weapon.

"It should be that the Soviet Union has arrived—"

I heard the sound of brakes not far away, and there were two strands. Tashkent, who had just blocked the door and looked up and down, went out to confirm the situation:

"Oh, and the little comrade's heavy cherry blossoms and iron-blooded ships—"

"...I did not serve as early as you Comrade Tashkent, but my combat career was longer, so please don't add 'little' in front of the title."

Kremlin stood beside her, his eyelids twitched twice.

"Little comrade doesn't like this title?"

Tashkent blinked his eyes, showing a somewhat innocent expression: "Then how about 'Grandma Sauce'?"

"I can speak a little Japanese, Comrade Tashkent."

"Ah, what a pity."

"..."

Da Ke was also very helpless about the "sky blue cruiser" who wanted to take advantage of him verbally.

Although she looks like an innocent child, she also has her own cleverness in some aspects.

It's not bad to get along with her... The premise is to ignore the looming in my mind, the stupid face of Comrade Tashgan, the core of the battleship, with a bit of Roman style.

Always comparing his comrades with these girls, Da Ke felt that he was going to have a schizophrenia.

For example, Chapayev—when he thought of the familiar Chaba... that old bastard in black silk, he had the urge to retch, and his desire for the cruiser in front of him suddenly faded a lot.

"Why is the commander looking at me with eyes that look at dirty things?"

Chaba noticed Dake's complicated gaze, and asked sadly.

"It's nothing, I'm just, a little acclimatized..."

"...?"

Where are you pulling the ball?

Tashkent pinched the two hair balls on his clothes, and listened to Dake running the train with his mouth full of disbelief.

The Soviet Union opened the door and came in to solve the Kremlin's "acclimatization", because compared to other ships, in theory, the woman in front of him, whose body was as cold as snowflakes, was the one he was most familiar with.

Only Z-23, after seeing a few photos of the Soviet battleship, can have a slight illusion of empathy with Da Ke...

"I brought Kirov here. Except for Comrade Aurora, everyone in the Far East Fleet is here."

The Soviet Union nodded to Dake, and held the door for Kirov who followed behind, and Dake's ship girls, with silver-white eyelashes of the same hair color slightly upturned, although there was no expression on the expression, but it seemed to be in a good mood .

Immediately after the entry, Kirov also had long silver hair. When the two Soviet-class ships and her were together, it was like a heavy snowfall inside the lighthouse, and the atmosphere was much cooler.

Once again, I sighed for the white hair rate of the ship girl. Dake knew that some Slavs in Eastern Europe could achieve this effect of blond hair, but that was a minority. It seemed that it became common among ship girls. traits.

"Good afternoon, Comrade, I heard the Soviet Union talk about you, and it's time for you to come back."

Stretching out his hand for a friendly shake with Dake, Kirov was more enthusiastic:

"Maybe Beilian is not the same as the Soviet Union in your memory, but it doesn't matter-this is your home, if you have any ambitions and want to flex your muscles-the family will help you."

"We are about to talk about this, Comrade Kirov, and you need not be so hasty to express your position to Comrade Kremlin."

The Soviet Union pursed its lips when she heard the words. As she once represented the Soviet Union, she valued the name she carried more than anyone else. People's persistence is reversed. As long as you dare to talk about the Soviet Union in today's Beilian, you will still be labeled as a "traitor".

Impatience is out of the question.

"It's here, it's here."

Then she turned sideways, giving way to Tirpitz and Akagi later.

"Tirpitz came to report."

"The battle against Akagi is in place~"

"Sit down, comrades."

Da Ke glanced behind the door again, and found that Befa was thanking the driver who brought them here, so he took out a cigarette from his pocket and shook it:

"Anyone want one?"

All the girls present looked at him with strange eyes.

"..." Dake, who was making fun of himself, confirmed again that the group of elves in front of him was fundamentally different from the group of elders at the core of the battleship.

He could only retract his hand awkwardly, and didn't light the cigarette, but just sucked it in his mouth to satisfy his craving: "Everyone here is here, we can start."

"Comrade Andrei hasn't arrived yet, but we can discuss some war-related issues."

Su Su strode close to the table and held on to the edge of the table, but the velvet hat on her head did not slide down even half an inch with her violent movements.

"The Soviet Congress of Soviets... I originally wanted to define this meeting in this way, but we are not qualified to define it except Comrade Kremlin-so it's up to you..."

"It doesn't matter, comrades in the Soviet Union, it doesn't matter how you define it. That's what historians and party members in the next era need to do. We just need to clarify the purpose of the meeting now."

"Well. First, let's discuss how to resist or defeat the Siren Arctic Fleet."

If the Sirens cannot be driven out of their territorial waters first, follow-up issues cannot be discussed-this is what the Soviet Union originally thought.

But Dake also put one hand on the table, and after a moment of silence, he pushed the North Union map to the middle of the table.

"...Comrade Kremlin?" Soviet Union looked up at him puzzled.

"The Sirens are not a problem. There is a war that does not belong to us waiting for them to deal with, so with the current strength of the United Fleet, the coastline can be completely defended. If the Purifiers come, they will come to die."

Da Ke's fingers were firmly on the red dot in Moscow——

"What we need to focus on most now is Moscow."

Under the astonished eyes of the ship girls, he swiped his finger all the way east from the capital.

"The industrial areas along the Trans-Siberian Railway are all state-owned parts that must be recovered, but fighting along the way will give Moscow a warning. Therefore, we should airdrop some troops in Moscow and important cities in the west."

"But we don't have many loyal soldiers... It should be said that without Vladi, it will be difficult for sailors to support us to form a climate."

The Soviet Union shook his head: "Airdrop is impossible..."

"...drop me into Moscow too."

"Wait? What did you say?"

The ship girls were taken aback by Dake again.

That sounds so fucking stupid to fit with the sun - so fucking stupid -

"You are the commander, comrade, if you don't sit in the rear—" Rosia's eyebrows were jumping wildly.

Dake took off the cigarette he was holding, put it to his nose and sniffed gently:

"I have the same heavy firepower and heavy armor on land as the ship's mother, and the military forces of the Northern Alliance cannot handle it. Airdropping me is equivalent to airdropping a super soldier comparable to a battleship in the capital, so no one is more suitable than me to attack Moscow."

"This kind of plan is simply random. Even if we gather all our forces to airdrop into Moscow at once, it is more realistic than this plan."

The Soviet Union patted the table: "The ship's mother puts pressure on the Kremlin as a deterrent force, and let humans loyal to the cloth party enter into negotiations-this is also a feasible solution, even if the speed is a little slower..."

"We can't wait, we don't have much time."

The threat of space has become a dagger hanging over the head.Da Ke has repeatedly emphasized the horror of external threats, and now he must repeat it to his comrades in the Northern League.

After stating that the real enemy came from the starry sky, he was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "The reason why I propose to attack Moscow is that my naval guns are not subject to moral constraints..."

"You can cancel our fire restriction." Grace raised his mouth abruptly:

"As a weapon, I know the mission I was born with. Not all of us are like children, with the naivety that we can change the world without hurting others—"

"...As I said, it's different. It's just because I'm a human being, not a ship girl."

Dake shook his head and let out a long sigh, but the flames in his eyes gradually ignited: "I am a Soviet citizen, and I am also a soldier of the Red Army. It is most appropriate for me to correct the mistakes of those guys, and I must also be worthy of my name— — I will take away this power that was stolen by the oligarchs...by violent means."

"What about the people outside? Are they really looking forward to your return?"

Tirpitz didn't contradict Dake, she was just using one question after another to confirm that the Kremlin was not acting out of will.

"The revolution from top to bottom is the smoothest. With the Kremlin in hand, we also have the most powerful propaganda and administrative machinery in the country, and then radiate outward from the Kremlin as the center-send the red Mars to Stalingrad , Leningrad, Kaliningrad, light the straw. Even if those oligarchs hold a lot of media, let Comrade Brie build a transmitter that will forcefully broadcast the process of the transfer of power and the progress of the revolution throughout the country. Let the people Hear the voices of our return - our claim, our promise."

The Kremlin ground the cigarette holder between his teeth—

"At that time, our people will think...whether they want to continue this half-dead life, or throw off the group of Suka riding on their heads-I don't think anyone will be entangled in this issue."

Chapter 217 NKVD is actually by my side!

The topic is a bit down, but there's no way around it. The problems facing the North Union are nothing more than the old ones, the so-called nothing new under the sun-although they don't want to talk lightly about bloodshed and sacrifice, but apart from bloodshed, they can't find anything better. way.

"...We need some consultants to analyze the current form of government control by the oligarchs. If possible, we must avoid heavy casualties and unite all who can unite."

Feeling that he showed too much murderous intent, which might scare the girls, Kremlin got up, stopped leaning against the table, and drank some hot water that Majesty had boiled for him before continuing to ask:

"Do you know such a talent? Those who work in the inner political circle—"

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Tashkent opened the door for newcomers. A middle-aged man wearing an old-fashioned cotton felt hat came in. His stiff nose was slightly reddened by the sea breeze. This soldier, this is a guy who has a clear goal and has his own persistence.

"Andrei has connections with Moscow. He was originally arranged by the Friedman family to monitor us, but now he is his own."

The Soviet Union made a gesture of invitation, and introduced this gentleman to Da Ke by the way: "He is the 'expert' you need."

"Friedman?"

There are many people with the same surname in the Soviet Union, so he must figure out which one the Soviet Union is talking about.

"One of the oligarchs, the Fleet of the Mothership, they promoted the nationalization of enterprises in the early days, and wanted to tie themselves into the country's chariot, but failed for some reason, and now they are in a mess." The Soviet Union said When she got here, there was a hint of helplessness on the corner of her mouth, but because her expression was always cold, no one noticed except Dake.

"Is it something we can unite with?"

"To a certain extent... yes, after all, they can't make money by guarding their 'graves'. And Andre, who was drawn into the team by us during the surveillance mission, he can 100% trust."

"Nice to meet you, comrade." The other party extended his hand and shook Dake.

Surprised by Da Ke's youth, Andre heard many mysterious rumors spread by port soldiers on the way when he came here, which meant to demonize the Kremlin, making him uncertain what attitude he would take to face it. to him.

"Don't be too polite, comrade, since the Soviet Union said you can trust me, then I will give you a list of all the resources and troops we currently have, and we will discuss it after reading it."