Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

It’s not that Mercury Memorial looks down on Gangut, it’s that she always feels that the journey is too easy, including the Minsk’s collection work is going smoothly, there should always be some symbolic resistance waiting for them——

"She and the Soviet Union are the protagonists of the frontal battlefield. The job of our 'airborne' troops is to ensure that the North Command system on the east coast is silenced. Don't worry, as long as they converge, the firepower will become very sufficient."

After all, Da Ke took another meaningful look at Mercury Memorial:

"Akashi told me that Comrade Mercury Memorial had a lot of support when Little Baihua first opened. This is very good and can promote domestic demand, but our Red Navy can't develop a style of extravagance, moderate shopping, and put an end to comparisons. Of course, if you If there are any luxury items you want that you can’t buy in Akashi, you can also come and tell me, as long as you pay the luxury tax, these things can be satisfied.”

He remembered that there was an oversized Manjiu pillow on Akashi's report—no, it should be said to be a beanbag sofa, which was bought by Mercury Commemoration, and that shit actually sold for 60 rubles and five units of supplies. It's just nonsense .

In addition to the sofa that is still fresh in his memory, Mercury also bought six sets of pajamas and three game consoles imported from Japan, plus more than 20 boxes of instant noodles and canned cherries... If it wasn't for Da Ke, he would have given her After arranging the mission, it was determined that she would attack normally, and the strong man had every reason to be sure that she was going to stay in the air-conditioned high-end dormitory for a whole month——

Seeing that the Mercury Memorial has begun to falter, Kremlin also sighed inwardly.

Most ship girls' concept of money is actually based on the fact that their labor force can be equal to a regiment-level human army, so they don't think that there are expensive things in this world.But Dake is different. He climbed up from normal human society. When he was a child, he was busy with his father near the Volga River. The work-study program gave him a full understanding of the actual value of various materials.

But he can only influence these girls through his simple style. It’s okay to remind them a little bit, but it’s not flattering to forcibly reverse their consumption outlook... After all, their labor is really worth that price, and they are entitled to some In his opinion, something with extremely high added value.

After thinking about it, Dake saluted them: "...Maybe I'm talking too much - go to the standby mode. Get enough energy, at least for the next two days, we won't be able to get a good night's sleep."

He turned around cleanly, met Z-23 who had been waiting for a long time, and began to debug his hyperspace engine, making final preparations—

"Wow!! Well, it's scary, Aurora, that man—that man must have missed me!! He didn't call me by my old name!! Does this mean that after this battle I will It was dismantled!!"

It wasn't until Dake disappeared from sight that Mercury Memorial slapped the duck sitting on the deck and let out a how pitiful cry.

"Ah, ah, Comrade Commander, I still call you Comrade, right? If you are really hated by him, he will probably call you Ms. or Miss Citizen... or something like that?"

Aurora patted her old friend with tears in her eyes optimistically.

She might be a little bit worried about the conflict between Mercury Memorial and Dake, but judging from Dake's performance, his tolerance is still very high.

"If this goes on, I won't dare to eat delicious food anymore! I won't dare to buy those games from Japanese factories—it's only open to business!! Finally, I have a chance to play—"

Consolation did not work at all, and even Mercury Memorial howled louder.

"...Think about it, didn't the commander mark the price of Zelo's products? If you use the ration to exchange, you don't have to worry about being missed."

Aurora smiled brightly: "And if you have a higher combat achievement, there will be additional rewards, the premise is that you have to fight hard~"

"Nuwuwu... My historical ship body is exhausted... Can't you let me do less heavy work for the sake of being a senior..." Mercury Memorial's eyes narrowed into three black bars.

"Who the hell hates being called an old lady?"

Chapter 268

"All of them! Hold on to the non-slip grips!"

Not every hyperspace jump lands safely.

The universe is vast, and the laws of physics that work in one place may be very different somewhere far away.

Therefore, according to a lady observer who did not want to be named, human beings entering the interstellar age in the future are more or less neurotic, and they always have to perform some rituals to gain peace of mind before sailing—even though the probability of accident It is useless to analyze it from the perspective of others, but they still enjoy it.

And Dake... Except for the mobilization ceremony, he doesn't want to waste even a little resource on this kind of superficial work. He also believes that it is not the superficial sense of ritual that makes the soldiers on his ship feel at ease, but his own stalwart. The hull, and the various equipment they armed to the teeth.

Dake, who seemed to be familiar with the road, was surrounded by a group of army brothers this time. Due to the demand for special operations talents in other regions, he gathered many soldiers who had faith and originally belonged to the Moscow Military District. Jump as their first battle for the new Soviet Union.

"Anchor point induction -! Start hyperspace jump!"

After having the first guiding experience, Z-23 began to get used to this process, and she couldn't tell what it was like——

When the body exceeds the speed of light, people's mentality and perception will change. Whether they are lamenting their own insignificance or lamenting that they will not be able to travel around the world in their lifetime, in this dissatisfaction with themselves, people will become more Motivated.

At the same time, they will also embrace science more, because only countless ingenious theories and calculations can send them to the other side that only exists in dreams.

With envious or nervous gazes from outside fighters, the Kremlin blurred from the Moskva River and entered a circle of blue-blue lightning. The current seemed to have been cut off, and when the "dry" section of about 300 meters was filled with the surging torrent, they realized that the miracle a few days ago would happen again.

It is not a miracle created by chance and luck. It is a torrent formed by the will of the majority in another world, carrying the aspirants and the advanced, and will wash away all the stupid people who stand in the way.

……

The Soviet warships that had already departed for Stalingrad in advance were mixed in the Moscow Army Group, and messages from reconnaissance vehicles and early warning planes were constantly flying into their ears. Compared with the feeling of alienation from human beings caused by only the ship's mother riding the wind and waves at sea before , this kind of being surrounded, surrounded, and surrounded by the fullness made them a little trance.

This is the charm of unity. Although they are all confident and strong soldiers, the strength of the collective is even more visible to the naked eye—the premise is that the collective has the correct spiritual support and guiding ideology.

In their view, the white bandits who shrank back to Volgograd and didn't even dare to face the new Soviet Union head-on were very pitiful, and their collective cohesion was even more vulnerable, passively waiting for the day of destruction.

"The battle has begun, Comrade Alexei."

The moment Dake's hull entered the superluminal state, the Soviet Union nodded towards the commander-in-chief of the army group beside him.

"Received—the 12th and 17th divisions have entered combat positions."

On the vast land of Russia, the rumbling tanks drove sparsely across the plains. Above their heads, the unrestricted Soviet Air Force put on a new red star livery, extending a white column cloud from comrades-in-arms. It flew over the head, making the people on the ground extremely at ease.

Although I am sorry to say this to the army brothers, without air support, basically 80.00% of the operations can only be carried out under the most difficult conditions, which will have a huge blow to the morale of the ground troops.

In the fleet that was assembled, there are still some pilots who were "persuaded to surrender" when they tested the Moscow air defense line the day before. Volgograd has no means of countering them at all.

Although the beliefs of these pilots were not very firm at the beginning, as the most advanced group of people, after visiting the new project of the ship's mother located in the Science City, they all fell here with a tacit understanding...Of course , It also has a lot to do with their equipment that has not been updated for several years, no, more than ten years.

Humans are very realistic animals. Compared with the promises of the Beilian painting and pancake, the new Soviet Union can put all the promises and treatment to them on the table, and let them judge for themselves-whether to take it or not. It's another story, but this kind of "candid" attitude makes people feel good.

"Why can't I see the white bandit's air-controlling machine?"

"Maybe it was destroyed by the ship's mother before it took off, maybe—"

"The tower did not inform us that the opponent's air force was eliminated, so stay vigilant."

"learn."

Many people will misunderstand that all air forces, including the Russian Air Force, talk a lot, but that is limited to a little communication before going to the battlefield. Sometimes the training missions will be a little more active. After entering the battle, the channels are all silent—— —or rather, rather heavy breathing.

But today, it was obvious that they were in a very relaxed mood—as for three or four days ago, it was probably a sign of giving up on themselves.

This is not the time to be ordered to go to Moscow to "send their lives". They don't think it doesn't matter whether they win or lose, but they have the determination to win this battle and show Moscow.

It can be said to be a fanaticism of converts, or it can be said that they want to stab the Beilian who persecuted them severely.

"...Flanker 5, your three o'clock direction."

After seeing the small green plane passing through the tail at high speed and running parallel to the fleet from the right, the captain gave a gesture of thanks.

The small row of planes also seemed to feel the welcome of the leader plane, and the lead plane generously made a series of pretty roller maneuvers in the air.

"This maneuverability, tsk tsk, even if the power of the weapon is not enough, it is enough to make the scalps of those white bandits go numb."

Not caring that he was also a member of the "White Bandits" a few days ago, Flanker 5 let out a cheerful voice of gloating.

"Don't take it lightly even if you have the assistance of the ship's mother. They are the main force of air superiority, but if you are shot down by ground fire, then I will definitely hang your portraits in the bathroom of the base for future generations to 'look at'."

The captain's tone became strange: "Oh, look at that idiot, he was shot down by an AA gun. Let's observe three minutes of silence."

During the time of joking with comrades in arms, the planes of the ship girls turned to the top of the clouds layer by layer, and disappeared after a while.

On the ground, Dafeng and Peter, who were in charge of frontline investigation work, had completely different expressions on their faces.

"These Russian men are quite friendly." Peter held his cane, as if recalling the gesture the captain made to her just now.

"I'm not interested in them at all, damn it, if the commander didn't come to beg me personally, I wouldn't..."

Dafeng had a gloomy face. She thought she had missed the opportunity to help the commander and perform in front of him, but she didn't know that it was actually a psychological struggle for Dake to let her fight.

Dafeng, who had no self-knowledge about this, held his own bridge and hangar, his eyes synchronized with his own plane, and looked at the bottom of the cloud.

Feeling that the scenery was quite novel, she felt a little better, and said to Peter, who can be regarded as a newcomer to the fleet: "...Follow me closely, this is your first time fighting, you must know that fighting humans is ultimately fighting with humans." Sirens are different in combat, remember, don’t feel pressured, everything is for the commander, and you must help him clear all obstacles in front of him—”

"Understood, Taiho-senior." Responding to Taiho with a rather Japanese vocabulary, Peter was still immersed in the joy and anxiety of the first battle-although she is actually quite strong and self-disciplined, she is not as high as Dafeng A newcomer who is one-third taller still needs to have basic manners.

"...everything, they're all pests...and why do I cultivate pests...if it wasn't for the commander..."

After repeating the gloomy recitation several times in a row, Dafeng finally raised his eyes and scanned the shadows that suddenly appeared in the sky.

"...It's really a fifth-generation machine."

Peter, who also gained vision, sighed softly: "Let the cannon fodder air force fly 27 to test the enemy's armed forces, and only send elites to defend the core city..."

There is nothing wrong with this tactically, but when it comes to individuals, it can only be said to be a kind of cruelty and sadness of being sacrificed, and Peter obviously has not fully adapted to this cruelty.

"It would be nice if only the best equipment could be used."

"How is that possible, are you dreaming?"

Dafeng squinted at Peter. Although she has the legend of the fastest sinking in history, she has seen all kinds of strange events at level 110. Naturally, she is much more realistic than Peter:

"Not to mention creating pressure, the quality of those pilots is not all equipped with the best equipment."

"If everyone can use their time perfectly without any waste, it's not impossible." There seemed to be a golden light in Peter's eyes.

"...Just imagine, don't hold me back later."

Dafeng gave up continuing to communicate with her, and did not plan to teach this cheap junior with real guns.

After all, no one wants to help a potential enemy come up, and for Dafeng, all ship girls are objects worthy of vigilance.

The attention was focused on those unconscious wretches. Although the appearance of the fighter plane was still a World War II body, it quickly pressed down the nose and seized the twelve-point shooting position against the Su-57.

"Okay, let's try this move first." Peter was about to follow Dafeng's "guidance", but he felt a chill around him, and turned his head away, only to find that the woman was emitting more and more negative energy, and her whole body began to spin There was a puff of black air, which shocked her, who was agitated, and avoided the side, only to remember the information she asked from Ajax——

"That woman is an out-and-out lunatic. It's unlucky for you to walk with her, but I have to say that she still has a little bit of strength."

As for Sakura's internal evaluation of her, it is also a completely one-sided negative evaluation, including the two power supremacists in Yihang Zhan, who don't like her very much.

Of course, her personality has nothing to do with her performance. At least Peter found that even after the altitude was consumed by the dive, and the Su-57 on the opposite side suddenly climbed and caused her to miss a certain cutting position, her fighter still had overwhelming energy——

"Die happily and peacefully, hehehe..."

Speaking terrifying words, Dafeng, who was painted with red stars on the plane and pretended to be the mother of a Soviet ship, turned the nose up straight from below, and fired fine bullets at the "sweet and soft" belly of the turkeys who were unaware of the approaching danger. rain.

The toy cannon ammunition, which looked like steel needles and had no caliber and no destructive power, actually tore a hole in the belly of the machine, and even the inside of the missile compartment was gouged, and it spun downward in an instant.

The order given by Da Ke is to be merciful under the condition of ensuring the safety of his own people——

But in Dafeng's view, all the enemies who tried to prevent her from meeting the commander are unforgivable, and considering the safety of the ally human being who was not as good as the commander just now...

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if it's wiped out? It doesn't matter even if they can't parachute, right?" Dafeng smiled charmingly and enchantingly, but what she said was enough to make a child stop crying. If her "allies" heard , Most of them also said that they felt scalp numbness.

"It's better to take a look at the non-lethal parts, Ms. Dafeng, even if they stand on the opposite side of the commander, as long as the Soviet Union is completely unified, they will become the bricks and tiles of this country. They are all rare talents."

Peter was much calmer, her plane was not as agile as Taiho, and she was still getting used to it, but when the Su-57 equipped with a special heat-sensing radar fired missiles at her plane, her body seemed to be volleying in the air. Like a badminton being slapped, it made an incredible right-angle turn to the side, easily avoiding the thermal missile.

"Sukha—how did that thing do it!! It maneuvered at a right angle laterally just now!! Did you see it?"

The eyeballs of the pilots of the White Army almost popped out.

This kind of operation of flying a plane at a [-]-degree sideways like driving a car will cause the plane to disintegrate in the air-even for that kind of small aircraft, it is impossible to do it.