Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"Meow?? Did you sleep for nearly twenty hours??"

Startled by the quality of her sleep, Cheshire always felt that she must have missed a lot of wonderful things - she looked out the window and found that she was already on land, and her hanging heart fell.

"You even have fake cat ears, why do you pretend to be a cat?"

With a strange look, he looked at Cheshire who used the same strange onomatopoeia. As a real cat girl, Akashi felt that Cheshire's act of adding drama to himself was very stupid.

"...Eh? Am I pretending? I'm definitely not a cat—"

Facing Akashi, she made a big "X" with her arms, but then she focused on the cat ears on the profiteer's head, as if she didn't care about the contemptuous eyes of the other party:

"Miss Akashi's ear, can you touch it for me?"

"Touch 2 units of supplies once, thank you for your patronage Meow."

"Hey!! Is it so utilitarian!!"

"...Forget it meow, as a celebration of the patient's recovery, I will give you a free petting meow." Suddenly, Akashi seemed to have received an invisible threat, the hair on the back of his neck stood up, and he suddenly changed to death. The attitude of asking for money, bowing his head reluctantly, and pricking up his ears towards Cheshire--

"Really--"

"Really meow, do you want to touch—"

"Hey, Ms. Akashi's ears are really soft!! They are much softer than my fake headgear—"

After touching Akashi's ear, Cheshire's face was full of satisfaction of being healed.

"If you are still mentally disturbed, it means that you are almost cured."

And in Cheshire face turned into ">W

"Sister Ajax, that's great, you're here too! Since we're all fine...have you already met that commander?"

Cheshire turned around and threw himself at Ajax.

"Well, he came to see you, but you slept like a piggy."

"What's that saying, Cheshire should be cute even when she's sleeping soundly—"

"Yes, as cute as Piggy."

If it wasn't for Cheshire's buttocks, which were still faintly marked by Akashi's maintenance, waiting to heal, no one would think that these young girls who were full of youthful vigor had just retired from the battlefield.

"It's a pity, I thought I would have a rather romantic encounter with the commander, and there is no such thing as Sleeping Beauty and the prince..."

"That man... Heh, if you say he is a prince in front of him, he might beat you up as a feudalist and hang you up for roasting." With a hint of irony, Ajax smiled Gradually darkened and playful.

"……Eh?"

Cheshire put a face on his face, not understanding why Ajax made such a statement.

Chapter 220 "Level"

"Comrade Sokikov, why don't you eat?"

"It's just incredible... Comrade Kremlin."

The middle-aged sailor with a big beard seemed to have tears in his eyes.

"We have long dealt with canned beans, barley biscuits, and salt lard. We used to be able to get some fish from the seaside online, but in recent years, even the most abundant food sent by Ukraine is nothing more than not so good. Hard compressed bread...beef, I only ate it when I just graduated..."

He lightly sipped a piece of beef off the spit, not devouring it, but chewing it carefully, as if a piece of heaven was slowly melting in his mouth.

The juice of the beef hung on his beard, making him look a bit embarrassed, but Da Ke didn't care about his eating, it was just another reason to continue fighting in his heart.

Sailors are actually the arms that are most likely to appreciate the differences between upper and lower classes. In the highly compressed combat and living space, the oppression of soldiers by officers is often very serious. There are not many, and Sokikov obviously has his own understanding of officers.

This is why he said "unbelievable" to Da Ke, because no senior military officer has ever shared his delicacies with the people below. In their view, it is not a circle, and people with a rank are not worthy of the treatment they can enjoy. .

It seems that he is not the kind of person who throws a big banquet for the sake of face. Sokikov has confirmed, whether it is a clean sea soul shirt and army green disposable pants that are easy to move, or he has no airs at all. ... These days, no captain would wear and act like this—they would like to fold the medals on their chests into body armor to show the gap with the soldiers.

Yes, even in this era when the navy can only go ashore to fight, those so-called captains still have their rotten habit of "slamming Fang Qiu".Although there must be a concept of superiors and subordinates, to emphasize this concept, it must be established by the soldiers who can truly see their own commander's ability-obviously, the senior officials of the Northern League do not have that ability.

And the Kremlin invited these representatives over for dinner, not because of how powerful the representatives held in their hands, nor was it to show the wealth of materials in his own hands—just because he thought it should be done—comrades should sit together There is no extra purpose for eating at a table, and this is what Sokikov is puzzled about:

"I thought it was for those girls..."

"Don't be stressed. The herdsmen on the Caucasus plains raise a lot of cattle, but because the oligarchs control the delivery channels, they can't sell their livestock to all parts of the country. It's not that they can't afford beef, but some people don't want you Eat it, because you can't make money that way."

He didn't thank Thorin who had given him the cow for his generosity even though he was sitting directly across from him.

Da Ke also licked a piece of meat, and then slowly said: "Our country is actually rich enough. Even if we lose all the sea routes, it is reasonable to say that we will not be unable to eat meat for years. Comrade Sokikov, this is why there is a revolution. —It is impossible to bring the bandits to their senses, the means of production must be redistributed by violent means.”

On the other side, Colonel Sorin's eyes lit up after hearing Dak's speech, and he raised his glass to Dak, signaling that he had something to say—

"Comrade Thorin."

"Comrade Kremlin... I am very glad to be able to join your ranks, but with all due respect, the situation in the Northern League cannot be changed by changing the government. Our military leaders are all supported by oligarchs, and some have left the government The management and control of the society has turned into a violent organization similar to gangsters... But if you want to eradicate all these scourges in a short time, the world will definitely be in chaos..."

Although he looks like a veteran with some experience, Thorin's high level of education and deep understanding of the Northern Union Army can still make him not shy in front of the Kremlin:

"What I'm curious about is, even if you stormed into Moscow with the momentum of a thunderbolt, how will you get the local forces to come closer to you—"

Of course, many of the opinions and questions he raised were carefully considered by Da Ke and had answers.

"...The Great Cleansing caused us huge losses, and also caused the army to retreat steadily in the early stages of the Great Patriotic War. Many people also raised their evaluation of Comrade Stalin from 'brutal' to 'brutal', but few people know that, In order to prevent the Ministry of Internal Affairs from wrongly judging comrades, Comrade Stalin even had to go to the prison to pick people up in person, pointing at the Minister of Internal Affairs’ nose and scolding—”

The Kremlin seemed to say something unrelated:

"Facts have proved that although the abuse of power by the Ministry of Internal Affairs has caused us to suffer many losses that we should not have to bear, this resolution is still correct. Before any plan is implemented, the purity of the executor must be considered. As long as the power does not fall In the hands of people with grievances, there will be no harm to the masses-with the seal of the road, we will not make mistakes."

"It sounds hard to guarantee..." Thorin raised his eyebrows.

"No, Comrade Sorin, as long as these things are done by the ship girls, they will be guaranteed, because they have no personal grudges against the old officers and those who control the lifeline of the country. Whether it is exhortation or arrest, justice is guaranteed. "

Dake paused: "The important thing is that although they are stronger than humans...but they still obey humans in the end. They come from humans but transcend humans, serve the people but will not surpass the people, there is no one more suitable for rectification than them." The people who act are chosen, and when those who direct them make mistakes, they will take the initiative to correct them instead of accommodating them."

Speaking of this, Dake thought of grapes.

The ship girl who often disagrees... her reverse thinking can always make Dake gain a lot——

"...So that's it...I understand, but there is still a question, will the 'previous people' make decisions for the current people, will it breed new hatred?"

Sorin meant something.

"When we are on the right track, time will prove the correctness of our decision. There is a word called 'restoration', and our actions obviously do not conform to the definition of this word." Kremlin swirled the vodka in his glass.

It is rare for him to indulge himself and drink a little to prove his close relationship with these soldiers: "Only when you have enough to eat, can you know right from wrong. It has been like this since ancient times."

"...it's been really helpful for me to talk to you."

Thorin raised his glass: "Please allow me to toast you, and our struggle—"

"To you too, Comrade Thorin."

Sokikov, who was still eating meat, listened to the two old men who suddenly became excited talking with horror on his face, and felt that he was really not suitable to appear at this table.

But he was interrupted by Da Ke, the Kremlin wrapped him around, poured him a glass of vodka, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't run away just because you think you can't keep up with the conversation, Sokikov Comrade—forgive me for being rude, but if you want to improve, you must learn, these contents are not secret, and ultimately you will help implement them.”

"I am very honored--"

"No need to use that word."

"I would love to, Comrade Kremlin."

……

Beffa on the side was quite satisfied with Dake's performance.

Even with the judging standards of the well-versed old fritters in Congress, tonight's Kremlin scored more than 9 points-out of 10 points.

The exchange of information is efficient, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves. I thought this would be his weakness, but now it seems that this man is really all-round. Maybe he was trained as a half-leader when he was trained in his motherland. related.

It was originally planned to make this special barbecue more hearty, but Tashkent and Gangut pushed Befa away from the grill and asked her to put down the burden and enjoy it. Ms. Qing Xun also experienced a Soviet-style enthusiasm , can only be used as a vase at a dinner party——

After all, Da Ke does not allow her to serve tea and water on such an occasion... It’s nothing more than an internal party of the ship’s wife. There are many strange comrades present tonight. "Towards" must not let them think that there are still bad habits in the Red Navy.

After observing for a long time, she felt that it was time to give Dake some face. After all, a good man should be accompanied by a good lady. She thought that among all the ship girls present, the one who was most suitable to accompany Dake, except St. Louis , naturally she——

"Comrade Kremlin—how was the talk with Colonel Thorin?"

However, when she was just planning to go over to exchange feelings with Dake and summarize the harvest tonight, the Soviet Union, who was not far away holding a plate of barbecue that had been removed from the shelf for distribution, saw Dake leave the main table and wander around, and also caught him. I took this opportunity to ask him about the results of his temptations on all sides.

"I thought Comrade Sorin was a speculator, but after chatting just now, I think his awareness is still relatively high-he was afraid that I was chasing my ambitions under the guise of restoring the Soviet Union, but today's contact should also make him Satisfied."

Kremlin took the meat skewers handed to him by the Soviet Union and continued:

"If all the officers of the Federation are people who are as clear as he is, we don't need to work hard to promote it... It's a pity..."

"Propaganda is also necessary. Even if we have fertile red soil, people have forgotten the glory of the past and sunk in the muddy days... They must be reminded of that good time, they There is motivation."

After all, the Soviet Union bypassed the back of Dake's head and glanced at Befa who was hesitant to speak——

"Comrade Belfast, what can I tell you?"

"It's just that the commander lacks a companion...Since Ms. Soviet is accompanying the commander—"

When the time is right, "understanding" is also a compulsory course for ladies, at least Befa thinks so.

"...Oh, I'm fine. After Gangut and the others finish their work, we will have a song and dance party according to the tradition of the Red Navy. If you want to ask the commander to dance, you can invite it at that time."

However, the Soviet Union obviously has not developed some kind of "possessive desire" for Dake, and generously gave way to Dake's right hand.

"You look beautiful today, Comrade Belfast."

After leaving such a sentence, the Soviet Union went to another table to divide the meat for the ship girls——

If possible, Buffa hoped that the words would come from Duck.

But when Dake opened his mouth afterwards, Befa almost failed:

"Have you eaten yet?" The man picked up the napkin and wiped the seasoning from the corner of his mouth.

"...The beef is very fresh. I can't tell if it's because it's been stuffy at sea for too long or something. I think the smoky flavor is just right."

Beifa thought, this is the Da Ke she is familiar with, but the more unpretentious the communication, the more reassured Beifa, who has been bombarded by gorgeous rhetoric countless times, feels at ease.

"That's good, I thought you'd hate anything baked in coarse salt."

"I'm not some spoiled girl. Commander."

Belfa stretched out his hand, wanting Da Ke to use a gentleman's hand-to-hand movement, giving her a triangular arm gap, just like a gentleman leading a lady at a ball.

But seeing Befa's action, Dake's first reaction was to wipe off his oily hands, throw the cloth on the table, then pinch Befa's catkin, and lead her to the rest area on the side.

That posture was just sitting down and chatting, and he didn't plan to play games at all.