Iron-blooded Sister-in-law
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The Soviet Union's favor for him is just referring to "liking", but it is not yet at the level of love.
Considering that the serious personality of the Soviet Union is still different from that of some heavy cherry girls, he feels that the proposal at this point in time probably has the meaning of binding himself firmly to the chariot—maybe It is insecurity, or it may be out of political considerations, but it is hard to say how much love there is between men and women.
"Comrade Soviet Union, do you actually think it is necessary to win me over through original appeals?"
Dake put on a cold expression, turned around and stood still, staring at the ship girl who had the same name as his most admired brother.
This is also the first time he has talked with the Soviet Union in such a serious manner.
"...Today I saw the performance of Comrade Bree's unconditional trust in you, and the affection of those sirens for your friends and enemies. Your charm is to attract outsiders regardless of national boundaries and races—"
The Soviet Union did not back down because of Da Ke's face:
"I'm ashamed to say it, but I feel a little... uncomfortable because of your 'great' personal charm. You belong to us and belong to the Soviet people. I don't want you to continue to gather more malicious women, I also don't want you to get too close to the Siren, the Royal, the White Eagle, or the Sakura woman. So—"
Unlike Eugen and Zeppelin, the Soviet Union's possessiveness can already be regarded as scary, but for such a woman, Da Ke feels that she is closer to a real human being, and he doesn't find her "selfish" speech annoying or abrupt .
"...So you're going to win me over in person?"
Da Ke said firmly: "Comrade Soviet Union, I admit that I have become a bit obsessed with women recently, but those girls who have had physical contact with me have all been educated and transformed into comrades by me. Their thoughts were wrong at the beginning. It's outrageous, but my mental cleanliness absolutely does not allow me to touch those women who are extravagant and rotten. If someone wants to instigate me against me through flesh and blood, it is a big mistake—"
"...There is no such tendency now..."
The Soviet Union hesitated for a moment, and his momentum was a little weak: "Sorry... I am serious. I admit that I may be jealous."
Only then did she realize that her possessiveness was like a monster, opening its huge mouth to him, trying to swallow the commander in one bite—even though the Soviet Union didn't have the most ardent affection for Dake, she still felt a little bit reluctant to see him continue to touch him. The flowers are messing with the grass.
Just like the voracious appetite of the "Soviet Union" internationally... the Soviet Union felt absurd about its own ugly mood, but could not suppress this emotion.
"...Comrade Soviet Union, I am also at fault. Every day I think about whether what I have done is a manifestation of depravity... Just last night, with similar confusion and self-blame, I talked to the Honolu Comrade Lu had an in-depth exchange."
Da Ke's tone gradually became realistic: "The answer is that I have indeed fallen, because I have never come into contact with so many outstanding women in my 7 years of military career, so that it is difficult for me to figure out whether I am helping them meet their needs, My own needs accounted for the majority, and through this confusion, I also managed to enjoy some tenderness..."
His tone slowed down, but his brows and eyes were still sharp: "Although it is a bit shameless, please believe in my belief and loyalty to the organization. Because I will not use my current achievements and status to pursue more things... girl If they need me, I will respond to them, but correspondingly, if one day I lose the so-called power, or because of a mistake, I become an ordinary person everywhere, I will not be unwilling, let alone Will stalk these girls."
[Even if you lose your power, comrade, I can support you—I actually don’t want you to find another woman... At least don’t exclude me from the target of attack just because I’m your most trusted comrade, so I can still Can accept a little. 】
The Soviet Union did not say the above words, she is not thick-skinned to that extent.
Complicated emotions devastated the Soviet Union, and all kinds of pressure she had accumulated in combat under the former Northern Alliance burst out in an instant.
She walked over and pinched Dake's chin. Since his height was not suppressed too badly by Dake, she just pulled his chin lightly and knocked his chin against her lips.
"..."
Silently "enduring" the Soviet Union's demanding kiss, Da Ke felt that this kiss was not sweet enough, and what was there was just unwillingness to admit defeat and a desire to conquer beyond gender relations.
"In this way, we have made a good agreement. You belong to me, and you will always be a Soviet man. If you betray me, I will use all means to snatch you back and re-educate you."
Holding Dake in Liao Guang's arms, Su Su couldn't refuse to turn over his broken gums, and suddenly felt a little sorry for him, so he gave him another kiss and helped him scrape off the bleeding place with his tongue— —
And Nimi, who was standing aside, was completely stunned by this kind of domineering speech. He pinched the data book in his hand and smashed its plastic cover...
Chapter 265 You have imitated you badly, your trick is too dark for you
"You are Pushkin?"
Noisy gunshots darted back and forth in the corridor outside the door, Z-24's uncomfortable voice was covered up a lot, but the Slavic man with disheveled hair still endured the humming and stinging pain in his cochlea, and struggled He looked up at the girl who called out.
He was arrested here two days ago. He originally planned to cooperate with the Moscow uprising and seize the government buildings in Volgograd. This would affect the judgment of the Western military group on the domestic situation, and maybe even win over more people. Partner joins.
But the facts have proved that although the Northern Union is rotten and weak, it cannot be moved by a group of impromptu half-assessment-the mob sponsored by Friedman has a large scale, but it does not have the tenacious thinking and combat effectiveness of the sailors in the Eastern Port. It is also worrying, even when attacking the city hall, the flanks were exposed to the anti-riot troops who came to the rescue, causing the formation to be pierced, and the leader 'Pushkin' was captured...
If life could be restarted, Pushkin vowed that he would never hand over the right-wing troops to some bastard who had already fled. A team of 300 people can't move, and that Friedman's confidant still brags every day, saying that after the "restoration of the country", there will be a lot of food and drink, and the result...
I am afraid that he will also be blacklisted by the Soviet government in the future. There is no place for him in the Northern Union or the Soviet Union.
And that comrade from the Kremlin was willing to send a ship lady to rescue him, which also surprised Pushkin and gave him the illusion that he should be very important...
"I am Pushkin—"
"Move quickly, I don't care who you are, a mere mortal actually caused the Kremlin to invite me to dispatch, he deserves death—" Z-24 raised his claws sullenly, and smashed Pushkin's handcuffs ——
She originally wanted to enjoy two more days in Moscow, but who knew that she was driven to Stalingrad by Da Ke as soon as she moved her position——
For her, there is nothing exciting or novel about going to this place to perform tasks.
"Damn it, after leaving Moscow, even the daily comfort items are cut off, my Black Forest cake..."
Grinding his silver teeth, Z-24's expression was not good at all. The huge steel claws in a very iron-blooded style intertwined with each other, making a tooth-piercing trill.
Pushkin, who was very happy just now, turned pale. He thought that the ship girl in front of him was going to cut off his head to vent his anger, but fortunately, although the Z-24 was a little bit more delicate, he could still tell the occasion clearly. The turbulent and chaotic battle situation could not allow her to continue to sulk.
"Follow closely, the life and death of you mortal is not important, we simply want to make an attitude to rescue you - understand, so be smart!"
Shaking off the leader of the rebel army who nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, Z-24 dragged his long mechanical arm out of the room, as if he hadn't seen the muzzle flash on the left, he did not dodge or avoid the firepower of his own people and the enemy, He stood arrogantly in the middle of the corridor.
"I'm sick!"
boom! !
The 150mm gun blasted in a narrow space, and the glass windows of the entire building were shattered. The walls at the end of the central corridor were left without slag, and even the externally reinforced concrete walls seemed to be too much alkali. It protruded a lot like a steamed bun, cracked and dropped slag.
The feedback of the shock wave and the shock under their feet almost knocked the signal flag fighters around the cell door to the ground, but after they regained their strength, they immediately grabbed Pushkin, whose foot was unstable, and covered him behind him.
"Don't move too far, it will be affected!" He kindly reminded this tentatively gay guy, and the person in charge of the operation shook his head, hiding away from the Z-24, for fear that the shock wave when the opponent fired would knock him down. Get a concussion.
"Be, be affected!!? Ah!!"
"boom!!"
Another high-explosive bomb passed by, and the cracked outer wall completely became history. All kinds of objects in the west office turned into deadly fragments and flew around. The soldiers rushed out of the building more than ten meters high together.
"Anyway, as long as they don't attack residential areas, I'm happy with the rest, right? Cut—"
"Ahhh!!"
Z-24, who thought he had completely cleared the obstacle and relieved his anger a little, saw a guy crouching around the corner picking up the broken table leg and pounced on her, with disbelief written all over his face. As for the other party greeting her face with a stick, she didn't even respond.
"Crack!!"
The half of the table leg was broken again on the girl's forehead under the force of the soldier's whole body weight and muscles.
But not to mention the swelling, even a little scratch could not be produced, and the other party's expression instantly became as unbelievable as Z-24.
"Should I say you are brave or reckless..."
After Z-24 came back to his senses, he actually smiled evilly at the soldier who gave him a stick.
"Bang!!"
Her mechanical claws swiped upwards like flicking away flies, and then dried the unlucky ghost who had no time to dodge to the ceiling. The wooden board had been loosened by the impact of the high-explosive bomb, and was penetrated by huge force. The soldier's head was directly chiseled into the top of the decorative layer, his neck was stuck, hanging in the air, and the lower half of his body was staggering in the corridor, like a headless corpse being hung up.
But Z-24 saved his life. Considering that this guy is quite brave, the "big devil" rarely vented his bad temper, but let the follow-up signal flags see a famous painting , There was even a good young guy who used his own recording equipment to take a picture of this man hanging from the ceiling.
"Phew, it's much more comfortable. Hey—the person in charge, can we just jump off here?"
"Of course the drop rope is possible, but it's best to use the opposite low-rise buildings as a cover to transfer."
After all, we are here to save people, not to storm the headquarters of the White Bandit. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid she will be able to tear it down.
The captain shouted silently in his heart, all the way down the Z-24 fully opened 12 holes in this poor military building, and I am afraid that the load-bearing structure of the whole building will have to be re-reinforced, even though it is in a state of war, But this rescue process reminded him of a term that shouldn't appear in light combat—called "step-tank coordination".
Of course, he's just as happy as he is. In a sense, this is the signal flag's favorite way of fighting, regardless of whether 21 blows up first.
"What about the mortals who meet?"
The girl pursed her lips—"If they are late, I promise to make them look good."
"There should be a signal soon—err."
"boom--"
Looking from a height, when the armored vehicle coming to rescue from the military base next door passed the narrow street, a large cloud of golden smoke and dust suddenly emerged from the chassis, and was thrown five or six meters, spinning to the ground, and the tires were all flat. Went across the sky.
"...It should be this signal."
The captain blushed, and suddenly felt that he had blamed this German girl from the bottom of his heart...in fact, it was a bit unreasonable.
The so-called crows in the world are black, so don't dislike anyone.
"It's really dirty fireworks." After Z-24 and other signal flags nailed the halyard, they jumped down casually, and fell to the ground to dig a big hole. The cracked texture was like a sunken turtle. Like a shell, it brought huge psychological damage to the enemies who came and the own people who did not have time to jump off their heads.
The action guide for this move is still Da Ke--Bri released the melee video of Da Ke and the Siren in the screening room before, "Master Demon King" thought it was very handsome, and it was enough for the second grade, so he learned it, and now he uses it Deterrence, the effect is outstanding.
"Heh, it kind of made me happy for a while."
Looking at the Northern Alliance soldiers rolling into the bunker in horror on both sides, she wiped her bright red lips with her sharp claws.
Then threw a piece of dark chocolate in to chew.
This absurd, surreal and somewhat cute scene fell into the eyes of the enemy and us, inexplicably expanding the degree of chaos on the side of the Northern Union Army.
"That bitch is eating human internal organs!!"
I don't know which guy with bad eyesight yelled, and the queue on the North Union side moved back tens of meters in an instant, and the tide was like ebbing.
"Run! The ship lady is eating people!!"
"... Goo??"
Z-24, who was chewing chocolate, was still enjoying the slightly bitter joy. After hearing the howling of those soldiers, she almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood, but because the chocolate stuck in her throat, her forehead just swelled. It turned blue and purple, and the eyes were also slack for a moment——
"Hey!! What liver?? Oh, I can't eat people!! Hey!! Bastard - come back!! I don't have one!!!"
I have to say that the scene of frantically proving clean against one's enemies is quite magical.
Holding the signal flag almost with one hand, Pushkin, who was lowered by the cable, felt in a trance that all developments were a little out of touch with reality.
The Northern Alliance army is quite corrupt, but as a Russian with abundant martial arts, it is a bit too shameful to be scared away like this directly. What makes him feel even more embarrassed is that such a thing can actually beat the shit out of his own rebel army .
Tired, want to let go.
"Sometimes, admitting the gap in strength is also a kind of courage."
The signal flag next to him looked at his lost expression, and patted him on the shoulder empathetically—there was no threatening enemy within a radius of 500 meters for a while, which made him even have the leisure to say a few sarcastic remarks:
"However, the superhuman research in Moscow has already begun, and we can look forward to a future where ordinary soldiers can be as powerful as ship girls."
"Damn—speak clearly!! I am the devil king!! Not a devil!! I don't even eat human organs—damn it!!"
Z-24 was so angry that her cheeks were gradually the same color as the dark chocolate on her lips.
……
"Pushkin's rescue operation went very well."
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