Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"it is good."

Feeling that Kremlin is not as rough-headed as the surface, Andrei also quickly entered the state. Although his eyes stayed on the few extra Asian faces around him, it seemed that he was used to the beauty of the ship girl, or he was not at all. He didn't regard Jianniang as an ordinary opposite sex, and he didn't have the slightest desire in his eyes.

Seeing Andrei's reaction, the Kremlin actually felt a little pity.

Because he has always hoped that he can screen out some reliable comrades and introduce them to them—let some girls who are estranged from him chat with other gay men...

But ordinary people can't bear the love of the ship's mother, so this can only be thought about...

He has always been strict with self-discipline, but if all the girls in the fleet are giving him a glance, he thinks it will be difficult to maintain his original intention.

"Give Comrade Andre some time, let's move on to the next strategy-related issue - involving the war between the Siren and another foreign fleet."

Da Ke put the chart on top again: "According to the information provided by the double-sided spy observer, the Ember Fleet will arrive in the Bering Strait in the middle of next month, and you will be driven out of your original sphere of influence so quickly by the Purifiers, It’s because they are laying out a line of defense against the embers. In history, the Sirens have never carried out such a large-scale mobilization, nor have they carried out such a resolute expulsion mission, so we can confirm the authenticity of the information.”

"Embers... oh, those burning guys..." Rosia leaned against the wall, took off her cotton cap, and seemed to remember something.

"Do you know the composition of Ember's fleet?" Da Ke raised his head.

"I have met some of their members once. Their ship equipment does not belong to this era at all. The strength of the weapons they carry is almost the same as that of the Sirens, and may even be stronger. The ember ships we have observed so far have some One of the Kaohsiung class, the Enterprise, and the Flying Dragon—it’s hard to call them the same type of ships from other camps, because both in terms of character and combat effectiveness, they are no longer on the same level.”

Rosia raised the wine bottle, pointed at the shark fin hanging on the wall of the lighthouse with his index finger, and said, "Those guys are all fighting mad, and they are bitter and hateful. It's hard to like them." stand up."

"This is very important information. The Observer didn't tell me the origin of the embers in detail—do you know more?"

"Few people know that the war in the Arctic Ocean is mostly related to the high-intelligence siren. During the battle of capturing the information of the biological ship, embers appeared once... The opponent was the black-gray aircraft carrier Enterprise that looked like burnt ashes all over its body. ——She didn’t take the initiative to attack us, but she warned us not to approach with the carrier-based aircraft—afterwards, the testers who came to support from the west seemed to fight her, but they were crushed by her absolute firepower.”

Speaking of this, Rosia took another sip: "Well, how should I put it, some details are difficult to describe clearly in words. In short, the Ember Fleet should have a close relationship with us. They are looking for something, Siren They are passively defending against their intrusions, and it is not yet possible to analyze whether their appearance is good or bad for us."

"It would be great if we could figure out the reason why the ember ships appeared, but even if we can't understand the reason for their existence for the time being, it doesn't prevent us from using them."

On the chart, Da Ke traced the coastline of the east of Russia.

"Without the threat of the regional flagship, the combined fleet will assist in regaining the initiative of the important ports in the Far East. It is still midsummer, take advantage of this opportunity, and cooperate with other heavy cherry combined ships going north to create a stable sea channel. To our Japanese comrades."

"But our business is also on the verge of collapse... what can be exchanged?"

"Some cash crops, as well as minerals, the most important thing is to help some Japanese comrades solve the employment problem. Repairing coastal defense lines and urban circles, and those rotten fields that can be farmed all need workers and farmers. The population of our Far East cannot afford such Large-scale reconstruction work, and Japan's infrastructure revival can't absorb so many laborers, just when the food supply is barely available, invite people to come over for dinner."

"Will the local residents resist outsiders..." Gangut suddenly asked worriedly.

"There will definitely be resistance, but the problem now is not that the Japanese comrades snatched their plates, but that everyone has to re-fire the plates first-of course, Hayata promised to only send volunteer workers over."

Da Ke rubbed his brows: "Now is not a time of peace. Siren or alien threat, which one is not more terrifying than 'foreigners'? Let's just let it go, and these workers will definitely go home in the end."

"I understand, but I'm still not very optimistic about this plan. It's a bit too taken for granted..." Gangut shook his head.

"As long as Moscow is won, the following arrangements will not be a problem."

After Dake said so, he glanced at Tirpitz, Shentong, and Befa. This time, none of the three of them had any special suggestions, because they followed Dake all the way from Japan to watch, and they knew that only the Japanese Or the Russians in the Far East managed their respective lands, but they could not effectively restore the economy at a high speed. They could only mix the labor force and race against time... It is not possible to make any achievements, but they can fill their stomachs.

"The war has taken away too many people... Originally there were 90 people in the trade area, but by the beginning of this year there were only 10, of which 5 were permanent soldiers, and more than 12 civilians died from siren attacks , most of the rest were transferred to the inland, but there they were also in a state of waiting for work for a long time... living on relief food..." Andre sighed after reading the list.

"...If this is a test for human beings, it would be too cruel and impersonal." Kremlin couldn't help saying sadly after hearing Andrei's narration.

"What does this mean?"

"The war with the Sirens is, after all, a war between humans and humans...Damn it."

"I won't force myself to understand what you said, please tell me, what do I need to do?" Andre showed a pragmatic side.

"I need to know the structure of the oligarch's control of the government. If conditions permit, it is best to specify important individuals."

"It's very simple. Give me two days, and I can get a top-down map from Friedman to show you, including the factions they actually serve. The eating of other oligarchs is too ugly. Send They didn't hide when they were in power...it's easy to tell. So do you need to make an assessment of these people's style and the possibility of attracting them?"

"If you can--"

"It will take two more days. I will do it as soon as possible. Also, in the Far East, I also have relevant information on the factions that actually control the cities. They are all in this file package. Most of them are gangsters, and few of them are Plutocrats and oligarchs, because for those 'big bosses', this rotten land can't sustain a long-term blood transfusion-"

Andre handed over his bag, and looked up at the young man who was slightly taller than himself: "Comrade, I have a rather abrupt question to ask you—"

"Just say it."

"Even if you want to rebuild the Soviet regime, what period do you want to rebuild it with?"

"Although the wartime policy may be better, if possible, I hope to lead our country with Lenin's New Economic Policy as the core, supplemented by a modernized system. For this, I still need several legal advisers, and With the help of economists, I am willing to pay for it out of my own pocket.”

"It's okay, Kremlin, I'll pay the money~"

When it comes to money, Mercury Memorial suddenly raised his nose: "I think the capital has asked for a lot of money, and the Soviets have paid back what they didn't charge - now it's just coming in handy... eh ? Why do you stare at me with such fierce eyes—”

Mercury Memorial, who was directly shot by the comrades with the "Soviet destruction death light", staggered and moved back two steps, and the back of his head hit Rosia's chest.

"...Confiscated." A word that could scare Mercury Memorial to death popped out of the Soviet Union's mouth.

"Hey!! Why!!!" The old lady collapsed on Rosia's chest as if dehydrated.

"You said that some of them were rejected by us...Damn it, it turned out that Suka from the Ministry of Defense said that the military salary had been settled together...you did it!!"

Gangut's hand holding the brim of his hat trembled slightly, and finally he sighed: "... Anyway, it's considered your kindness, so I don't blame you... But next time you do this again, I will pour the wine bottle upside down and stop it In your mouth, do you understand?"

"Woooooo!! Rosia, she is bullying——"

"It's enough that I didn't do anything to you... Comrade Mercury Memorial, if you are released before, you will be judged, understand?"

With a gloomy smile on her face, Rosia pressed her head, wishing she could crush this pretendingly cute old woman into her chest and suffocate her to death.

"The rest of the money, I will find a way to buy some weapons for the soldiers who support us."

Da Ke shook his head—feeling that with the passage of time, some comrades did have some problems in their thinking, but their natures are not bad...as long as they are properly corrected.

"Good idea. Once the intention to secede is shown, we will be cut off from supplies immediately, and most of the weapons sources will be closed."

Andre nodded. Although the navy alone can form a deterrent, Russia, as a traditional land power country, does not have an army that can threaten the size of the core city. It is still difficult to force the oligarchs to submit, and it will also be hindered when taking over the city. .

"I just happen to know there's a gang selling tanks—"

"Wait a minute? Gangsters dare to sell tanks?"

Kremlin was taken aback for a moment, and then his face darkened visibly:

"Where did you get it? From the army?"

"No, the Federal Army sold it to them... You came here five years ago, and you can even see them selling nuclear missiles and submarines—but with the loss of coastal areas, some bases were abandoned...The situation is better. a little……"

Andre was a little indignant, but when he thought about it, he couldn't blame himself for these messy things. In the end, all that was left was to lament the fate of the country.

"Don't worry, even if you give them the money first in exchange for ammunition, they won't be able to dance for two days. After all, these gangsters are still human beings, and it is impossible for them to hurt the ship's mother."

"...Then go buy it, remember to make a record, it will be convenient for liquidation when the time comes."

Dake grinned.

"clear."

Andre showed a knowing smile. Although the two people looked a little different in age, they seemed to be wearing blue hats on their heads when they laughed, which made Mercury Memorial in the corner tremble even more.

Chapter 218

Speakeasy bar in Rog, Golden Horn, Vladivostok.

A place like this used to be a gathering place for gangsters, it was very dirty and messy, but as the coastal area became a battlefield, the gangsters also began to move inward, and those who would come here to drink away their sorrows became the frontline Fighting soldiers and support personnel.

The warrior guarding the gate suddenly stood still when he saw the girls, pointed his gun at the sky, and showed them the most solemn face—ordinary people would not realize that he was just a guard of a bar.

Pushing open the door, Peter frowned at the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes. Although the iron-blooded girl's nose was not as sensitive as the heavy cherry's girl's, they still had basic sensory likes and dislikes.

But Eugen and Zeppelin, who were already used to certain tastes, did not show any abnormality at all. They scanned around and found that it was full of men in military uniforms draped over sea soul shirts, and there were also many women who looked at the same clothes. , it should be said that in terms of the gender ratio in war zones, there are indeed too many women——

Zeppelin tilted his head thoughtfully—she had heard from the Kremlin that after the Soviet Union’s men were exhausted, women would always take over, and their combat capabilities were no worse than men’s, and only the Soviet Union would employ women in large numbers. Bing... It seems that the current scene confirms his statement.

The female bartender at the bar was startled after noticing the appearance of the three ship girls, not sure what to call these new faces.

"Welcome... Comrade... Would you like something to drink?"

In order not to show timidity, the Slavic girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old spoke first.

"It's still the same."

Before Peter could ask questions, Eugen said something confusing.

To Peter's surprise, after hearing Eugen's request, the girl across from him suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out a bottle of vodka from behind the bar, prepared three more glasses, and filled them up one by one.

"..." It really is this stuff.

Eugene also showed a clear look.

"How many are Comrade Aurora's comrades in arms?" After confirming that the ship's mother is "one of my own", the girl lay down on the bar counter with a sigh of relief, and seemed to be immune to similar visits.

"Well, switch defenses and come out to rest."

Eugen thought to himself, this girl is still young and cannot recognize the Iron Cross decoration on her hairband. If she is a veteran, she should still know a little bit about the iron and blood situation, so she should be vigilant.

Looking at the glass in front of him, Peter was a little bit embarrassed, but Eugen drank a glass first, making her look very out of place if she didn't drink it - she could only take a sip reluctantly.

As for Zeppelin—

She didn't know the atmosphere at all, and stared at the transparent liquid in the cup, lost in thought.

"Are all our comrades in this bar?" After drinking a full glass of vodka, Eugen blushed immediately, and she was not the type who was good at breaking down alcohol, but she straightened her tongue—— She doesn't get drunk easily until she asks what she wants to know.

"Yes, they are all comrades from the navy. Because there are too many federal troops in other bars outside, we have set up a special place for everyone to relax... How many of you are new to Vladi?" After realizing something, the girl's expression It became a little embarrassing again: "You found this place when you first arrived in the port area, it must have been introduced by Comrade Aurora—"

But she is not afraid of causing trouble for herself by talking too much—the appearance and temperament of the ship's mother cannot be completed with human talent by makeup, and they will form a special atmosphere when they stop there. Of course, It will also bring additional deterrence.

"I came with the Kremlin. Comrade Aurora said that I can have some fun here." Eugen played with his taste.

"Oh—that super battleship!" The girl raised her voice in surprise.

The soldiers who were all listening to the information brought by the ship's mother turned their heads.

"Yes, it's him."

"I heard that the captain of the Kremlin can pull his favorite ship as a load and run hundreds of kilometers on the beach-is this true?"

...Where did you hear such outrageous rumors?Didn't he just perform the traditional art of "jumping off a building"?

Eugen said that the taste has really changed. Of course, she doesn't want to be the one who confides her heart to others, but the one who listens, so she lets the other party talk.

"Fake." However, before Eugen and the bartender continued their conversation, Zeppelin interrupted the conversation indifferently and very matter-of-factly.

"Hey... Sure enough, the words of those elders are not trustworthy."

The bartender didn't look sorry at all. Although she was young, after working here for a period of time, she also knew how to distinguish the authenticity of the rumors. The rumors that were too outrageous were just the introduction to start a chat.

"On the shore, he can only drag something smaller than his own tonnage, such as a heavy cruiser or a light cruiser. If it exceeds [-] tons, it will be very difficult."