Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Seemingly being mobilized, and also to relieve Da Ke's pressure, Befa took the lead in shaking her skirt, but her movements were a bit reserved and not cheerful enough——

"A young machine gunner, the machine gun is firing loudly!" With encouraging eyes, Da Ke also scanned every girl in front of him.

The rest of the iron-blooded girls also started to move with the same reserved and weird sense of perversion, but because it was different from being on a boat, there were many people watching around - plus Zeppelin was a girl who couldn't dance at all, she Stuck there, like a solid steel bar that cannot be shaken, it brought a lot of embarrassment.

But her shoulder was gently knocked away, and a British "cat" squeezed in.

Cheshire rushed to Dake's face as if she was carrying a megaphone. Finally, after struggling in her heart for a long time, she decided to challenge those nasty girls in front of her—for her dear of.

She stretched her limbs, like a cat that gradually became active as the night fell, spinning, and her movements became more and more cheerful. Although the jumping was not regular at all, it might not be very beautiful, but the breath she brought Youth and vitality ignited the atmosphere at once——

Of course, it may also be because the inexplicable "stopper" aroused the aggressiveness of the girls in the front row. Not only Nimi, who was struggling with this, even Frederick moved. Her large-caliber naval gun followed the movement of her toes. She lifted off the ground, landed and arced and trembled, but she herself was not aware of it.

"Hey, take a gun card—a Rostov gun card, our reputation is shaking the world!"

Dake greeted this cat-like lithe ship girl with satisfaction—recognized that she was Cheshire who had just recovered from her injury, and seeing her cheerful and active participation in group activities, Dake had already acquiesced that this was a A new comrade worth cultivating——

Perhaps no romantic date that exists only in dreams is better than meeting in such an impressive way.

Cheshire seized the opportunity. She leaned against Dake's body and turned towards his back, and then turned back, as if she understood a little bit the essence of the Soviet-style dance——

"A cavalry soldier's gun card, the enemy will be afraid at the first sight!" The man sang louder and louder.

When all the girls in the circle moved actively or passively, the other Russians present also stood up, and while clapping their hands, they joined the huge circle—or, in other words, the vortex.

The center of that rotation was Cheshire and the Kremlin.

Chapter 222 Axis of Evil

"Little comrade is amazing."

Tashkent spoke highly of Dake's singing and dancing.

After dealing with the matter on the stove, Gangut and Tashkent also had time to enjoy the Kremlin's performance, but they saw that the Soviet Union and Rosia, who had just returned from the outside, looked very happy, wishing to shake their legs, and even Mercury commemorated that guy They all stared at the Kremlin yearningly with starry eyes——

"Do you feel like going up for a dance?"

Gangu pulled Tashkent's forearm, showing a rare and generous smile——

"In this way, I do have the urge to dance, but it's strange that there are many other things in the sound of the little comrade's piano."

Tashkent didn't know if he was sensitive or something, but he actually had a hallucination, and vaguely saw an armored carriage with a machine gun speeding across the plain, and the red flag held high by the rider seemed to be floating in front of his eyes.

"Oh? I thought I was the only one who saw something. Fortunately, I'm not too emotional." Gangut shook his head:

"This should be a high-level use of mental power—but Comrade Kremlin didn't specifically guide us, otherwise the scene we saw would not be so scattered. As the Soviet Union said, his mental strength has reached a stage of materialization , with training, it should be even more exaggerated."

Gangut bared his shiny teeth: "We are all obliged to help him improve his spirit, but now, Comrade Tashkent, come and enjoy the rare ball—"

Without any explanation, she pulled Tashkent into the whirling vortex.

The two Beilian ship girls with Sardinian style brought a small circle, and then Kirov and Wei Yan also started a cheerful circle dance in this way of a big ship girl cooperating with a small ship girl.

It seems that because she couldn't find a matching partner, Minsk, who was on the outermost edge, bulged her mouth and danced a Cossack tap dance alone. She folded her hands in front of her chest and kicked and moved forward like a hot foot on the floor. , Seeing her unrestrained movements, the people around were all taken aback, stepped aside, and allowed her to break into the center of the dance circle.

Just in time for Cheshire to be jumping around Dake, when the old power had gone and the new power was not born, Frederick stepped forward to hold Cheshire's hand and let her turret compare with his own turret , stunned Cheshire for a moment, and then was pressed down by Frederick's turret because of the height difference - attached to the ribs.

The moment he saw the dark golden eyes of the devil woman who was a head taller than him, the face of this fake cat turned blue instantly, and was carried away by the Dark Virgin all the way away from Dake——

Although the whole process was extremely fast, it was integrated into the dance, so that no one could see anything inappropriate.

"Ms. Frederick..."

"Cute kitten, don't you want to dance with me?" Frederick's voice was extremely gentle, but it sounded like Satan's whisper in Cheshire.

"Of course not—I..."

"It would be unfair to other girls if you monopolize that child, so I have to wrong you and dance with me for a while."

Minsk opened the way, which happened to give the Soviet Union and Rossia a gap to "take advantage of the loophole". The two battleships looked at each other, and they both released their icy expressions, raised their snow boots, and moved their left legs forward, backward, left, and right, and moved forward together. Move it away, as if taking off on flat ground, and when it gets close to Dake three meters away, switch to the right leg again, swinging with a very difficult single leg, to show the people around you, including Dake, that you have the explosive power Precise control of thigh muscles.

Although it is difficult to see what the lines of their legs look like under the heavy clothes, the two of them are definitely not neglecting to exercise.

"Shhhhhhh!"

With the loud whistle, Mercury Memorial was spotted by Minsk who kicked and ran back to the periphery again. The old woman was sweating coldly on her forehead and wanted to refuse this kind of energy-wasting activity, but Aurora never He poked his head out from behind her, supported her shoulders, and pushed her forward.

"Why don't you move up~ Comrade Mercury Memorial!"

"Eh?? When did you show up, Aurora!! Is your injury healed?"

"It's all right now, hurry up, jump up, it's a rare opportunity—"

As if coming into the arena with its own soft light effect, Aurora took Mercury to commemorate Minsk. The three ship girls were in one place, forming a new dance troupe with Dak, the Soviet Union, and Rosia. There was a faint confrontation.

Mercury Memorial, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, saw that Dake raised his hand with pride, and the Soviet Union flew out from his side. The Cossack cap on her head was round, and it spread out along with the ice-white hair. , like the chamomile that blooms on the Greater Caucasus Mountains.

Silvery eyebrows, silvery eyelashes, and silvery eyes exude a "cold light" all over her body, as beautiful and freezing as the severe winter of the Soviet Union, but when she shows her unique enthusiasm, no one can resist her charm .

"Oh—do you want to dance?"

Minsk immediately understood the meaning of Dake and the Soviet Union, and as the playful look on the Soviet Union's face gradually expanded, Minsk lowered his body, supported his round calf unwillingly, and began an unthinkable dance.

She seemed to be moving her legs with her arms, and her black leather high heels were stretched to the sides by her wrists, kicking away her sailor skirt hidden under the coat, revealing the absolute realm—at the same time, she Like a precise paper cutter, it left some neat scratches on the floor made of marble slabs by moving side to side.

Feeling that this kind of lateral movement was not enjoyable enough, she flew up and turned in the air for a full two weeks. The moment she landed, she touched the ground with the tip of her high-heeled shoe. There was no sign of any imbalance, and she even repeated this difficult movement three times. ——

"Ula—"

Every time Minsk flew up, the surrounding Russian soldiers and waiters would make a series of loud echoes.

"Ula—"

Tashkent also entered the arena with the echoing sound. As a group of people near the door, she automatically classified herself as a dancer on the Soviet side.

"Comrade Rosia, borrow your cloak—"

"Eh!"

Originally, he was just admiring Minsk's dance steps, thinking about what action he would take to "challenge", but Tashkent snatched the fur cloak from behind. Rosia hurriedly separated this part of the ship and lent it to Tashkent.

Since the clothes do not belong to the combat department or the power department, the weight is not very heavy, and Tashkent can also be practiced-I saw the sky-blue cruiser move the cloak in front of him, unfolding it like an umbrella-like a matador , and like the Italian gaucho dance, Tashkent successfully pushed back the arrogant Minsk.

"—I didn't expect Comrade Tashkent to be so open, so let's not be stage fright!"

Aurora's braids trembled in the air as she leaped closer, as if they had a life of their own.

Zeppelin seems to be making eye contact with Akagi as she joins the dance.

She couldn't dance at all and stopped Chicheng on the road leading to Dake. It seemed that because of the various potential connections between the ship types, she paused for a while in front of Zeppelin.

"...Do you want to dance?" Zeppelin tried his best not to be so out of place, but her lips were already tightened. If it wasn't for the stiff muscles on that popsicle face, she might have revealed a little Overwhelmed expression.

"...It's so troublesome...Seeing you like this actually makes me even more irritable..."

"I'm really sorry about that."

However, Zeppelin's apology caught the frowning Akagi by surprise.

She felt that her own ship of the same type should be more... how should I put it, more self-centered, but Zeppelin's performance was a bit pitiful... probably because he was overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the ball.

Even she didn't know what emotion she held Zeppelin's hand and sighed.

"Think I'm unlucky...Kaga, you go find that bug...or Shinano-dahito can make do with it."

"Got it, sister."

With a cold smile of some understanding, Kaga found Shinano, but the latter was entangled with Shentong, and because Shentong's dance movements were also slightly stiff, she had to support him with her tail—nine tails were maintaining balance The feeling is still better than one tail, even if their feet don't move, with the remaining eight tails, they can move back and forth on the ground like crabs.

"As a military adviser, this is really a rare gaffe... If I had known that when King Kong came to me to practice the court dance, I wouldn't have shied away..."

"I don't know how to do ballroom dancing...if it's a shrine maiden dance...but this kind of bright music is not suitable for me to move slowly."

After Shinano spoke in distress, Kaga's fox ears also stood up behind them——

"Would you mind having a companion? My sister was borrowed."

"Welcome, Kaga-sama."

Talking seems to have picked up some Nagato habits, but Shinano softly parted a tail and hooked it with Kaga. The three foxes forcibly formed a ball of moving fur, and slowly moved on the edge of the "storm". "Wriggle" up.

As a concern for the "German sister of the same type", Akagi rarely and generously "wasted" his time on Zeppelin.

"Two in front and one in back, two in front and one in back, don't step on my feet. Step on the open space, do you understand the open space, ah... my tail—"

Because Zeppelin's high-heeled shoes pressed down on the tail of the fox, Chicheng's brain was trembling, and he regretted using his tail to maintain the balance between the two, and also regretted educating Zeppelin with compassion—where did this woman dig out the trash? Iron?Might as well bury it back!

In an atmosphere of unspeakable joy, the applause, the horse whistle, the cheers, the accordion, the beating of shoes against the ground like a drum--constituted a new scene under the night sky of Vladimir.

The figures moving around the bonfire are no longer gloomy, no longer only paralyzed by alcohol, just this night, it seems that they have all returned to that great era, singing the beauty after labor and singing friendship.

……

The hustle and bustle did not end until midnight. Some of the ship girls who started the event were blushing and sweaty. They helped the waiters and soldiers put the tables, chairs and benches back into the warehouse, and then slowly went to their accommodation area.

"As expected of Comrade Kremlin, I am more and more sure that I am following the right man."

Ending the half-day probing with such a sentence, when Sorin led the team away, he bluntly reassured Da Ke—promised that he would be able to deal with any threat from the north, as long as he focused on the problem of westward advancement.

In addition to Sorin and the soldiers who had increased their trust in Dake, there was also a ship girl whose evaluation of Dake was only a lot higher because of the performance that night.

Xianghe, this elegant crane who is proficient in rhythm, looked at Dake with a strange sense of throbbing.

"Sister, are you infatuated with the commander..."

Ruihe couldn't bear to see her sister staring blankly at the commander's room door, and reminded her - Sister Xianghe, who has always been praised for her rationality, would have peach blossoms in her eyes. This was unexpected to her, and it also made her feel a little bit can't accept...

"Without hard work, it would be impossible to mobilize everyone's emotions so easily. He not only used psionic power, but most importantly, he has the sincerity of the performer." Xianghe changed his attitude of scrutinizing Kremlin and praised her one after another.

"...You're right. Now, should we go back to sleep—we'll be on duty early tomorrow morning..."

"Ruihe, do you need that little rest time?"

"No shortage, I think you block the door like this, the commander's wedding ship is too embarrassed to go in in front of you..."

Although he thinks he is not very feminine, Ruihe has always been the type who sees the situation clearly, otherwise he would not have found a fighter in the Coral Sea Battle.

"...But there have been a lot of ship girls in just now, huh?" Xianghe tilted his head in doubt.

"They are all Germans, and I haven't seen any Soviets. If you ask me, they definitely didn't go in to talk. Let's go—there will be opportunities in the future."

It was rare that the younger sister dragged the older sister away. After the two girls from Wuhangzhan left, Tashkent suddenly opened the door of Dake's room from the inside, looked outside, and retreated after confirming that there were no other idlers waiting.

"Little comrade, Xianghe and the others have retreated—"

"Please try to correct this title, Comrade Tashkent."