"Fifth Squadron... was completely destroyed."

Even so, she unexpectedly discovered that the Kremlin's leader plane was still flying—such a report was indeed not rigorous.

Fly a little more steady you son of a bitch—

Unaffected by the overload, the Kremlin put the plane into a dive posture with almost no possibility of pulling up, facing the battle of the Sirens who were chasing the remnants to no avail.

"Om-"

The machine gun roared, and the fast and straight ballistic trajectory flew out almost parallel to the fuselage because it was no longer falling, hitting a warship that was too late to roll and straighten, and because there were also enemy planes in the six o'clock direction of the Kremlin, He simply gave up the hope of "surviving", and fine-tuned the direction by relying on the acceleration of gravity and the near-strike tail of the body, full of anger and brutal emotions, and bumped into another unlucky ghost who was trying to climb!

The wing cut across the wing, and immediately shattered. The bf109 with the broken wing disintegrated slowly in the air, and the Siren's ship battle also turned into a spinning fireball because it lost the aerodynamic support on one side.

As if to prove the correctness of Galileo's theory, the two fireballs fell at the same time, entangled with each other, and roared - illuminating the pale cheeks of the humanoid sirens, and also carved a terrifying shadow in their hearts.

"...damn I thought I could replace more—"

Kremlin withdrew from the dark vision, his tone full of regret.

He raised his head, and was about to confirm the result of the battle with Zeppelin, but saw the other party looking down at him, staring intently.

"This is a tactical failure, a strategic victory, Earl Zeppelin..." The corner of the strong man's mouth twitched, but he refused to admit his mistake and wanted to "justify".

"As expected of the person I chose."

Who knew that Zeppelin didn't blame or feel angry, he changed his cool look just now, and praised him.

"……what?"

"What should I do if my girls are all biochemical monsters"

Boss at the top of the list, don't you need to say more, Comrade Author?Comrade author spent more than three days reading this book. I suggest that you don’t go directly to the comment area. There is a group of trolls there to smear the line. Anyway, comrade author transferred to station E after reading it, and he couldn’t hold it anymore.

Chapter 22: The Middle Stage of Thought Remolding

Zeppelin's posture is very high, but the importance she shows for strong men cannot be faked, which also makes Kremlin very puzzled, why does she seem to look excited after being labeled as such a virtue? A lot?

Do not understand.

"The investigation is over. The recovered carrier-based aircraft may be noticed, let them make an emergency landing far away from Fiji, and recover them when there is a chance-now hurry up and hide in the ship..."

The strong man coughed and reminded her not to stare at him in a daze:

"Count Zeppelin? Do you hear that?"

"...I am sure now that you are the black goat that will inevitably destroy the world." She chuckled lightly, although it was fleeting, but as the moonlight caressed the corner of her mouth, Kremlin was sure that she really laughed— —

"????"

What the fuck are you talking about so confusing—

While the Kremlin was struggling, Zeppelin stepped on her sharp high-heeled shoes, jumped off the rock, stepped on the sea water, and went to the hidden place of the Kremlin's hull.

"……black goat?"

After muttering something in a low voice, the strong man followed.

Earl Zeppelin, favorability degree 60.

It seemed she wasn't upset about the loss of the plane, much to the brawny's relief.

If possible, he certainly hoped that he would not use force to deter this woman, but to make her "conscious".

……

"How's the situation? Are you getting along well?"

Hearing the footsteps in the corridor, while browsing the chart provided by the Kremlin, Prince Eugen asked with a slight frown.

It was further confirmed through sea charts that the main island of Fiji is not a good place for the Kremlin to hide, because it is too close to the northern defense line, and the Sirens' air team may pass by at any time. Unless the Kremlin has been soaking in the water, it will always There is a risk of detection.

Now they are locked in this area, and they dare not show their faces at all. Totoya has been marked by the siren, and they dare not even think about going back the same way.

"Is it checkmate? But we rely on the island's resources to build a fleet, and there is still a chance, but how long will it take? How long will it take to upgrade—"

The points made earlier had been mulled over again, but she found that the estimated period of time was a little too long.

Unless there is a fleet from the outside world, they will have a chance to break through.

"About 170 nautical miles due north, there is a combined siren fleet."

Walking into the corridor close to the headquarters, Kremlin spoke out the terrifying information indifferently and from a distance, causing Prince Eugen's shoulders to tremble suddenly.

Seeing that Zeppelin didn't intend to go in to say hello to Eugen, the brawny man continued: "3 aircraft carriers and 4 battleships, a total of 163 ships of all sizes, all of which are elite models, and there are basically no checkerboard-level ones... Underwater possibility There were submarines, but we didn't get close enough to see them."

"The assembly is over so soon?"

Eugen kept his sigh in his heart: "Where's the target?"

"I don't know, depending on the direction of sailing, they will definitely pass through the main island of Fiji. If we are going to Totoya, we can rest assured to rest and wait for the Rubik's Cube to be automatically produced, but if we come here..."

Kremlin paused: "Don't worry, even I won't fight them head-on."

What does it mean to be you?

Eugen almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to roll his eyes at him with all kinds of coquettishness.

You didn't think about the consequences when you fired back at that battleship before, did you?

"We have to think about the way to preserve our strength in the worst case. After all, if the opponent comes to the face, there is some special survey method that can show me from the underwater cave... Even if we abandon the hull...we have to retreat, or Retreat to the island." Kremlin pressed his hat.

After all, compared to the fact that it is difficult to be detected by the ship's mother when she unloads the ship, he is actually not particularly convenient. The re-deployment of the ship has to go through a special dock, which consumes a lot of energy.

"Z-23 is still reading, call her down first, Commander."

Eugen rolled up the chart and wrapped it up: "She can provide some good advice."

"I think so too..."

"Commander, I finished reading, uh-"

Dizzy, he interrupted the strong man, and Z-23 swayed down from the iron ladder as if he had lost his soul, and fell lightly into Kremlin's arms - he didn't even know why he did it.

"...What did you watch tonight?" Kremlin delicately helped her up and asked, pressing her shoulders.

"I read "Lenin's Biography" and "German Ideology." Z-23 only reacted to his acting like a baby just now, and his face turned red.

"Uh, have you read "German Ideology?" Kremlin's heart skipped a beat—Engels' works are indeed more suitable for beginners, but considering Z-23's self-esteem, He should have hidden that book away.

"Well, I found it in the middle of the desk. It looks like it was hidden by the previous captain. I couldn't help it... sorry... Is it the kind of book that can't be read?" The current captain lowered his eyebrows cautiously , and couldn't help raising his pupils to look at Kremlin, that posture was like an innocent golden retriever.

Seeing the cute appearance of Z-23, Kremlin was speechless all of a sudden, and felt distressed again.

"No, it's okay."

That's what I hid, Captain... It seems that your insight is really strong.

He is going to take "Mud Tiger" and "The Forgotten Soldier" and other books that are not very friendly to Z-23...to the warehouse and lock them up.

It's not that I don't intend to let her know the process of Germany's defeat, but it's the most sensible choice to stimulate her less at the beginning of the transformation.

"Is there anything you don't understand?"

"There are so many things I don't understand—I took notes..."

"Very well, I'll tell you later, but for now..."

He glanced at Zeppelin who had returned to his bored look behind him: "We have to discuss it."

……

The tactical discussion went surprisingly smoothly.

That said, there's not much choice left for the Kremlin and his ship babes—

If the main force of the Sirens avoids the main island of Fiji and goes to Totoya, they can use Zeppelin's uninterrupted reconnaissance to evade the bulk reconnaissance troops that exist around them, and then explore other islands, and use similar methods to create An underwater cave where the hull is hidden.

If the Siren finds the Kremlin hidden in the cave under the island...

Then let's fight.

But even if the battle is certain to sink, the Kremlin also asks the girls...forbidding to deploy the ship outfit, so as to leave a spark for future revenge.

"Commander, if the battleship sinks, you will..." After Z-23 recorded all the plans, he held back the commander who signaled for the end of the meeting with some concern—

"...I will be seriously injured, but it doesn't matter. I have fought in the sea power war for eight years, and I have sunk countless times in these eight years. This time is not bad. The only thing I need to worry about is that those precious production lines may not be salvaged—— "

The strong man smiled and patted the captain's little hand holding his arm, then slid away gently and walked towards the captain's lounge——

"Now, what's your question? I promise I'll tell you everything."

M78 Nebula 756365104

PS. As long as you are willing to learn, you will be able to learn - Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov (Lenin)

Chapter 23

"To sum up, although the theory and embryonic form of communism appeared in Germany, it failed to flourish in Germany in the end—"

With this sentence, the Kremlin ended the teaching of the Z-23.

He felt that his skin was peeling off because of exhaustion. Really, this kid was too good at asking questions. Some questions could not be completely analyzed by a front-line soldier like him—he had to find a professor who specialized in Marxism-Leninism.

But unfortunately, there are not enough conditions to find a better teacher for Z-23, so he can only be the top one.

"So that's it... um! I see..."

Z-23 seriously wrote and drew in his notebook: "Commander, what class should we define as the Predator?"

She closed the book and raised her head: "The ship equipment on us is quite expensive in human currency, but we have these things that ordinary people don't have since birth—"

"Even though you have expensive things like naval equipment, you are still the proletariat."

Without hesitation, the Kremlin replied.

That's right, the ship outfits on them are not exploited, and they are also undertaking quite high-risk combat missions.Even if the ship girls are natural fighters, they are not the result of their own choice to be born as warships—of course they are considered proletarians.

In the naval canteen in Khabarovsk, the cost of food rations for aviation soldiers is about 15 rubles higher than that of ordinary naval soldiers, but most of the soldiers are just sour and have not protested to their superiors several times because they know that the cost of flying into the air Soldiers need at least two years of high-intensity training and four years of technical training. When they take off, they have to embrace death first.

"Does the iron blood have the conditions to transform into a class now?"

"have."

Z-23 even asked whether Deutschland has the possibility of transforming the trend of thought. It can be seen that she is really thinking about her own position...

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