Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

With an unbelievable sound, she hurriedly put her feet on the pantyhose, but her toes went straight through the hole. Seeing her distressed appearance, the pity of the supernatural power increased to a higher level.

With severe injuries, it is indeed a bit laborious to rely on self-healing. Vichy is still very poor. The maintenance team of the yellow chicken has all supplied the large ships, while the priority of the small ships is not high. Half a month has passed, and Vicious has even lost the socks. not fixed...

"Jean Barr—how is Miss Jean!"

"She is also recovering herself, but she looks as seriously injured as you, and has lost contact with the outside world for a long time. How did you return to Hong Kong half a month ago? No, what I want to ask is, what exactly happened to you? "

The tone of the supernatural power is soft.

"We were ambushed on the way back to the Pyrenees." Viciousness only recalled a little, and tears welled up in Xingxing's eyes: "Not all the sirens along the coast of Spain were transferred, one of their garrisons ...The scattered Atlantic Fleet that was returning to the defense attacked us in the waters near the Pyrenees. Although we managed to escape in the end, all of us were seriously injured, and sister... all of sister's main guns were destroyed..."

"It's all right, the reinforcements are right in front of you." Shentong carefully comforted Viciousness, and even handed his tail over for her to hug in order to make her feel better.

With the big tail of supernatural powers in his arms, the vicious mood eased a lot.

Such an atmosphere of love... lasted until Dake and Akashi went to the dormitory again.

In an instant, there was a platoon of dark and evil forces appearing on the stage - because Vicious pulled the curtains, the light outside could not come in, and Dake blocked the door again, and the sun and the moon were dimmed instantly, causing Vicious to let out another scream:

"...There are bears!"

"..."

Dake didn't talk to the vicious BB about whether he was a bear or a human. He and Sirius helped Akashi put the maintenance equipment in the middle of the dormitory, and the space instantly became untenable.

After confirming that viciousness is not a problem for the time being, and considering taking care of the other party's self-esteem, Dake decided to withdraw first and let Barr take a look at her situation on board.

After all, if it weren't for her paranoia, it is very likely that Vichy's ship wife would have had the opportunity to appear at the Frankfurt banquet two weeks earlier.

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If it weren't for the cleanliness of the cabin, Dake would even think that Barr's body had become a ghost ship.

The potholed deck is like the chrysanthemum charcoal that was burned out by Thor and Yamato just after a meal, and then made up by three fires in Smolensk——

This "great privateer captain" sleeps in a much more unrestrained posture than vicious, so he pulled a hammock in the middle of the cabin, hanging there with his legs crossed, like an egg wrapped in straw.

The damaged hull was reflected in her clothes—the large white spots on her chest made her dizzy, and the slight black scratches on the corners of her clothes seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep before she had time to wash them.

I don't know why, seeing the other party's appearance, Da Ke suddenly felt a little glad that those French officials didn't have the courage to come in, otherwise they would definitely be beaten up.

As for him...

The supernatural powers are soothing the viciousness, and only Sirius is by his side, so naturally no one will stop him from enjoying his eye addiction.

Let Balby be a little more vigilant when he was vicious. He frowned slightly when he heard the sound of military boots landing, and looked up at Dake. There was no hostility in his eyes, only questioning.

"...you don't look French... I guess, Kremlin commander?"

"it's me."

Da Ke was satisfied with the other party's vision.

The guy next door thinks of himself as a bear.

"Ms. Jean Bart, the International Column is here as promised."

"Properly pronounced 'Jean Bart'."

After correcting Dake's somewhat contrived tongue-playing sound, Vichy's chief flagship rolled over, her perfectly slender legs crossed, compared to viciousness, although the wound on her body was equally ferocious, she didn't show any weak expression, When he woke up, he was very sober, and his expression was much cooler:

"I'm Jean Bart, the newest and last battleship of the Seven Seas... Do you have extra clothes? I don't mind it, but it's inconvenient to talk like this."

Noticing that Dake's gaze went up and down several times, Barr couldn't help but ask.

There wasn't even a quilt in the dormitory, and she couldn't find fabric to cover it up.

"Give."

Dake threw away the camouflage military uniform he was wearing outside, showing off his muscles and sea soul shirt.

"...I'm not this... That's all, this is a gentleman's move."

In the process of tightening the buttons, she glanced at Sirius, who was stuffing the clothes back into the space of the ship. His face was dominated by big grams, and she understood their relationship a little bit.

Although Sirius is a bit "dog licking", but not everyone is worthy of her licking, and that submissive look also shows a lot of problems, not because of status, but because of the gap in "strength".

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It is very superficial to judge a person by appearance alone, but Da Ke's figure and appearance perfectly fit all Jean Barr's fantasies about the word "good man" - but it is a pity that the other party is not a French man.

"We have put soldiers under martial law around you, you are safe now, but the column will start construction in Dunkirk soon according to the agreement-otherwise I won't bother you to recuperate... Ah yes, Akashi is vicious after reading it I'll come over to fix your injury right away."

Dake took out a stack of papers, all of which were drawings of the design plan of the new berth, and they could shovel only after Barr nodded.

"This is the planning document, take a look, if there is no objection, we will—"

"Just build it according to your plan, I have no objection." Jean Barr raised his leg again and sat on the hammock, swinging his right leg wrapped in red and white striped socks, but felt that his other boot was a bit awkward , looked up, only to find that the steering gear was also broken.

She had to take off her boots and move her stiff ankle—the smooth, sunken soles were facing Duck's face, which was a little rude, but she was completely unaware of the inappropriateness of doing so.

... There is no complete place in the whole body, how did you persist at that time?She herself forgot.

"The current road conditions... It is really inconvenient to use tracked vehicles or airdrops to send supplies from the inland."

Dake doesn't care about her overly careless gestures, after all, there are many more brave girls than her:

"I need you to negotiate with the French government and let them provide convenience."

"Oh? You need me...well, I'll let those cowards open the door for you."

Jean Bart didn't make excuses for the tragedy of Dunkirk - after all, it has been bombed by sirens into a new landscape in the past ten years, and some places are even filled with glass-like crystals. In such a dangerous port area, ordinary soldiers It is understandable not to want to come over, no one wants to be sent to the sky by shells that fly over inexplicably.

"Forgive me for being curious, why did you launch such a dangerous operation in the early stages of forming the alliance? Wouldn't it relieve a lot of pressure after forming a new combined fleet?" Accountability still needs to be held accountable, otherwise he would be too talkative as a commander, and Tie Xue's face as the leader of the former camp would not be justified.

"In order to get away from the red axis and come out alone, if you are invited like this, you can say a few more words-before Sangvis submits the support proposal, the Spanish recapture operation has already started, and you have seen the result, a fiasco."

The female pirate in the camouflage uniform straightened her boots, her movements were straightforward and capable, and her words were even more truthful: "We fought with all the warships in the country, but we just escaped by luck. Victory is really a stark contrast."

"...There is no need to worry about the past, let Ms. Barr, since you have been to Spain, you roughly know the warship formation of the Eagle Faction, right?"

Dake waved his hand and stopped asking questions—although Barr's tone sounded aggressive, he still signaled to the pirate lady that he had no taste for sarcasm.

Business is business. Since ancient times, vicissitudes have been kings and victors. Now that Vichy is like this, he must not escape the fate of being incorporated. For this sake, talking too much can easily hurt feelings.

"Although they left in a hurry, the number of them——is definitely on the scale of the United Fleet."

Seeing that Da Ke didn't mean to make fun of her or pity her, Barr also controlled the volume a little: "The leader is not Tianpalansi. After fighting against foreign enemies, she doesn't know whether she was dragged to repair or what. An aircraft carrier group composed of advanced mass-produced Sirens took over the Atlantic defenders. The overall strength is very high, and the average level is above 110."

"Only level 110?"

"??" A bunch of question marks appeared on Barr's head when he heard the words.

"Ah, I mean, level 110 is a bit tricky." Da Ke hurriedly put away his impropriety.

"...I was very concerned about a statement just now. You called those sirens hawks?"

"Yes, the sirens in the South Pacific, the South Atlantic and the Indian Ocean are now regarded as hawks by default. Other doves have already contacted me. They are the arbitrators who support the rapid unification of mankind."

Dake squeezed the brim of his hat, thought for a few seconds, and then extended a formal invitation to Jean Bart.

"Join our alliance, Jean Bart - Fleet International will guarantee the internal autonomy of each fleet, as long as you form branches and regional representatives..."

"...Okay, the Vichy Holy See will hang out with you from now on." Unexpectedly, Jean Barr agreed without hesitation.

This is quite a statement of "on the road" and "on the road", which surprised Dake for a while:

"You don't need to think about it?"

This is the first time someone rushed to the alliance with all their strength, and Dake felt that it was not real. Even if he lost, it would not be worthwhile to rush to find a new backer for himself——

"Now the Holy See fleet has no initiative to choose, and neither does France... I just hope that Fleet International will not plan some battles that have no chance of winning every day like the Red Axis."

Complaining in front of Dake made Barr really let go, and it can also be said to be outspoken.

"This defeat made me see myself and Vichy's problems completely. It is impossible for us to seek international status and complete autonomy in the short term."

Although she didn't sigh, the resentment mixed with stubbornness still made Dake speechless for a while.

In her heart, she probably also compared herself with Bismarck, who had suffered many defeats, and the result was naturally the same... No, it might be even worse, after all, Bismarck's men did not have all the guards.

"Maybe I'm only suitable to be a pirate rather than a decision maker, but it's not because I want to be the leader of this iris...Richelieu is not in the country now-if there is a chance to contact her, I will find a way Convince her to represent Iris and the Holy See."

Even if the ideas are different, Jean Barr still foresees that the Kremlin will find a way to integrate all the forces of the ship girls to do something big. In addition... before she set off, Vichy had been merged into Fleet International together with Iron Blood in name, indeed. There is nothing to hesitate about.

"Richelieu is now with White Eagle—if you need to communicate with her, I can provide a channel."

Da Ke is very serious about building a bridge for the two sisters.

"..."

Jean Bal glanced at Dake's seemingly sincere face strangely.

So the white eagle was also dealt with?Isn't it said that this guy's ideology and enterprise are the most difficult to reconcile...

It is impossible for Da Ke to tell Barr that the company is just a lookout investment, and has no plans to enter Fleet International-let this beautiful misunderstanding continue for a while.

"Then it's your kindness. Huh, you are indeed a majestic Russian, even more majestic than Bismarck. From now on, it's up to you to decide my course... Let me see if you have any How much can you be patient?"

Pirates' compliments might sound a little "cheesy," but the friendship is real.

"You're easier to get along with than I thought." Dake ignored the gunpowder in her tone, anyway, even the people and the fleet were accepted, and if the other party's teeth were sharp for a while, a few pieces of meat would be lost.

"True allies are like this. You are completely different from those politicians. I tested your spiritual world. You actually want to help us rebuild the industrial areas around the port area—?"

She thought about it again, and felt that she couldn't think of any good words to describe Kremlin—generous?No, generally speaking, she regards such good old people as being taken advantage of.

The Kremlin also has desires, and it's not that she didn't feel Da Ke's dissatisfaction with the French government and his urge to correct, but she took those little things for granted, and at the same time, the French Communist Party is still on the rise. There is hope that those "last consciences" will be organized.

Thinking of the stinky faces of those fat pigs in Paris makes her want to vomit. In comparison, although the leaderless French Communist Party can't help on the battlefield, it is at least trying to revitalize France. The resources they lack, this man Give it all - he is probably the most powerful man in continental Europe today.

"...Do you know Robert?" After thinking it over, Jean Barr suggested a way for Dake even though he couldn't move his body.

"Who is that? Some great nobleman?"

"It's the leader of the French Communist Party..."

Let Barr think for a while, and took out a business card from the ship's space.

It looked as if she had pulled off her camouflage jacket, wiped it on her chest, and pulled it out of the ditch—

Although the scale is not small, the same 380-caliber Bismarck and grapes are plumper than hers, which reminds Da Ke of that "French joke" that made him laugh all day long...

"This is the call from the president of the New Feminist Association. You can go to her and she can introduce you to Robert. That guy's situation is not very good, because many people in the government are very close to the iron-blooded big Junkers -"

"Okay, I'll get in touch."