Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"It is possible that he paid tribute to the new Soviet Union at the cost of giving up most of his assets."

"..."

The option of paying tribute was not on Gusinski's list of candidates from the beginning.

The Soviet Union is a vicious bear that can't get enough to eat——

And he selectively forgot the fact that he danced recklessly on the fertile farmland watered by the giant bear's corpse, and only thought that what he got now was all his hard work.

It is true to say that he has "worked hard", but looking at it now, the retribution of speculation and crossing the line has come so quickly and is unstoppable, which is closely related to his dirty behavior of separating state-owned media and setting up a private army....

"Ekaterinburg must be held."

"...With all due respect, boss, we don't have the means to fight the ship girl...Conventional weapons are useless at all."

And in the case where long-range nuclear strikes are ineffective, basically there is no way to threaten the unreasonable cognitive shield-not to mention that this assistant does not have the guts to propose the use of nuclear weapons.

It seems that from the very beginning, this civil war was put under a nuclear seal.

"The conventional army can't do it, and the nuclear bomb can't strike from a long distance... If the nuclear bomb is detonated at a fixed point..."

Gusinski is not from a military background, but he often deals with the army in order to maintain his power, and he will come up with some ideas that sound "very smart".

"It's impossible for the Soviet Union to back down. We can only threaten them and let them maintain the current occupied area, don't make an inch—"

"...Boss, you haven't lost everything yet." The assistant was startled by Gusinski's speech.

With cold sweat running down his back, he suddenly felt that he might stay in the historical track of Beilian in the form of another dark symbol.

"I know, it's just a deterrent."

Gusinski murmured for a while, his eyes were deep:

"I can't afford to be that sinner, I can only hope for a delay."

"If they don't heed the warning..."

"Then we have to give up. We may have to stay in Israel for the rest of our lives-after this matter is over, my domestic assets will definitely be eaten by those sharks."

"How about going to Spain?"

According to the current commander's strategic goals, he will most likely continue to advance westward after integrating domestic forces.

Gusinski didn't answer.

He thought of his villa on the shore of Lake Baikal, with the gentle wind blowing, the aroma of pine needles and the fatty charcoal aroma of grilled salmon, everything was so pleasant.

……

"Kremlin...comrade..."

After the Japanese representative who finally saw Da Ke shook hands with Da Ke, his throat twitched.

"Mr. Ishikawa, don't force yourself, I can speak Japanese." The Kremlin stopped the representative from communicating with himself in broken Russian.

Good guy, this Russian language feels like a Polish guerrilla.

"……Oh……"

Some of the pudgy research representatives frantically straightened their bodies to look goofy, even "cute."

Harmless and full of knowledge, that's what Dak says about his thinking on the outside.

He didn't use his psychic ability to read the other party's deep consciousness—Dake still abided by the basic etiquette of human society, because the other party was undoubtedly his own.

"Your Japanese is so proficient." The other party immediately praised.

This may be the only sincere compliment from this representative who has memorized a lot of compliments.

"...No more greetings, just tell me how I need to cooperate with you."

Da Ke knew that if he did not use the corrective equipment provided by Bree to interpret Japanese with Russian pronunciation, it would only make the other party think that "this level is at least an official".

"Equipment debugging is in progress, and the test will officially start at ten o'clock. Sorry, I need you to wait a little longer."

Not sure whether Dake was being polite or really pragmatic, the other party bowed to him three times before trotting towards the temporary shelf built by the equipment.

Excessive politeness is also one of the places where Da Ke feels helpless about Japanese culture-even a researcher who is not familiar with the world is polite to this level, and it can even be said to be a bit pathological.

But compared to some of the gambler traits of their original army, these habits are harmless, and he doesn't want to correct them.

When he was sweating, Da Ke glanced at this new town that he was not familiar with, and felt that it was really very different from the outer suburbs of Moscow that he knew in his early youth.

The snow-white high-rise building is covered with anti-corrosion and anti-radiation coatings, pooling the financial resources of the whole country, and showing the most advanced and beautiful side before his eyes... Although it was built with the money of the North Union, it now belongs to the Soviet Union.

——Reutov’s research facilities are well preserved and are always in a state of welcoming new projects. This should not be thanks to the oligarchs, but to the human’s never-ending thirst for knowledge and "self-esteem" - countless soldiers, While working hard, the researchers are also looking forward to the day when they will defeat the Sirens head-on at sea.

"We never conceded defeat."

A voice sounded in Dake's head:

"Since the facilities here have been converted into military research facilities, the atmosphere of the city has become a bit cold, but it is undeniable that this is still the place where the most talented people gather in the whole of Russia, and even the whole of the Soviet Union."

Seeing that Dake's eyes fell back to the surrounding equipment and research buildings, the Soviet Union was on his right, cut off the private communication request, and explained directly.

"Did you come to this place often before?" Da Ke crossed his arms - smoking is prohibited here, even outdoors, so he rarely suppressed his addiction to smoking and switched to chewing gum to relieve stress.

In fact, there wasn't much pressure - Eugen and Honolulu would probably be very stressed today, at least it was impossible to see them in formal occasions before twelve o'clock.

"It's not very often, but I lived here for a month during my recuperation period. When I first became an actual combat ship, I often came here, training and cooperating with experiments." The Soviet Union explained lightly, and cast a curious look:

"What do you think of Comrade Kremlin? Is it a city suitable for long-term stationing?"

"With the short-distance hyperspace jump technology, we can choose our station further inland—this place is a good block, and it is also close to Moscow."

Da Ke nodded: "And there are enough people, communicating with them will also help improve yourself."

"I thought you would prefer to stay in the Kremlin." The Soviet Union didn't mean to be sarcastic, she just hoped that he could stay in the capital for a long time, because there was nothing he checked that did not satisfy her.

"If you can't experience these sophisticated technologies for yourself, you will miss a lot of opportunities to apply them on the battlefield."

Dake heard the meaning of the Soviet Union: "I, like you, was also a soldier before I became a commander."

"Oh? Is that how Comrade Kremlin sees me?"

There was a bit of agreement in the silver-like pupils of the Soviet Union: "...I know that too much emphasis on the identity of one's own fighter is not conducive to uniting comrades, and it is not conducive to stability, but judging from the performance of the first representatives, perhaps the previous Your worries will not come true, and I can continue to gallop on the sea."

"Just temporarily."

Da Ke shook his head: "Some people's loyalty to the Soviet Union is not because we have the correct ideas, but because we are stronger."

Speaking of which, he took out the wrapping paper that he was reluctant to throw away from his trouser pocket, spit in the chewed gum, and threw it into the trash can.

This rather frugal and clean subtle performance also made the Soviet Union, who was paying attention to him, feel good.

"We also need to let these people understand that we have great power because we have the right ideas, not the other way around."

"Sounds like a daunting task."

The Soviet Union said it was difficult, but nodded: "...I will be worthy of my ship's name, and those newly joined companions of Iron Blood and Sakura...I will try my best to turn them into comrades."

"I'm very glad that you are so enlightened, Comrade Soviet Union—people cannot decide their own origin and living environment, but since you have already stood on the commanding heights, I still hope that you will make good use of this advantage."

Hearing this, Dake felt a sense of solidity——

Finally! !Finally someone is willing to carry this burden!Although Nimi also helped to promote and find comrades, but Comrade Captain, her majesty is not enough to convince most "big ships".

Although it sounds a bit true, but in this environment where strengths and tonnages are still used to judge assets, comrade captain has almost zero influence on those battleship aircraft carriers, and can only bring destroyers to play with submarines.

But the Soviet Union personally joined the ranks is different, first of all, she is the leader of the faction, and secondly, her caliber is enough to "persuade" a large number of unruly heavy ships to try to understand the Bolsheviks.

...Wait, doesn't this mean that you still have to rely on strength to convince the other party?

Afterwards, Dake was taken aback, pondered for a moment, and came to a conclusion... that is, in this special period, the conditions for letting the people see clearly that there is theory before power—

In the final analysis, the two worlds are quite different. Of course, he also hopes that in this so-called "information age", there will be more people with discerning eyes to understand the real source of their military power.

"Comrade Commander!"

When Da Ke began to fall into the small Marxism class in his head again, Z-23's call woke him up suddenly.

"This is U81's application for joining the party!" I saw Nimi handing a document to Da Ke with a straight body——

The red grid paper is full of German.

"...the application for joining the party?"

Dake was taken aback: "Wait a minute, U81?"

He glanced back and forth between the paper and Z-23's slightly nervous little face.

"you sure?"

"...Well! Although I helped her modify some places——"

"How many places are there?"

"Yeah, not many, maybe more than 30 places... Mainly some problems with words, the overall logic must be smooth..."

Z-23's nose was already sweating.

She felt that the overly serious eyes of the strong man brought her back to the small island in the South Pacific.

"... Let her join the Communist Youth League first... When she can write an application completely by herself, then Comrade Captain, you can go and assess it yourself."

At the moment when Z-23 was about to be crushed, Dake put on a serious expression and said with a smile——

"It's different from the situation at sea, and Comrade U81 doesn't know us enough. I think it's better to let her finish all the Marxist theory classes before approving this application."

From the perspective of ship age, U81 has already grown up, but from the perspective of theoretical knowledge and aspirations, she is not enough to join the party.

Although almost all companions are called comrades, this title is actually a kind of respect.

"...Huh? Personal assessment?"

Z-23 was taken aback again.

"That's right, Comrade Captain, you are already the person in charge of the organization who can make a summary at the swearing-in meeting."

Da Ke patted her on the shoulder.

"???" Whether it was the Soviet Union or Z-23, their heads almost spun at high speed and entered the quantum transmission state, flying from the surface of the earth to the other side of the universe.

Chapter 261 Spinning Like a Spinning Top!

"Are there any precautions?" Dake raised his eyebrows and glanced at the receiving device above his head. He always felt that the structure of this thing was like a Yuba.