Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"...I still won't go."

Vicious but shook his head, it seemed that after a lot of psychological struggle, he finally decided: "As long as I stand guard at night and early in the morning... I won't fall asleep...probably."

When Baiying's company came to arrange tasks for her, it also asked her first, but she still didn't hesitate to let her go to battle, let alone a rest period. Dake was the only one who marked her a clear holiday, and the instant image Wei Guang has corrected a lot.

She thinks she can't go too far, knowing that the opportunity to upgrade the hull is still coveted by many sisters.

And the real factor that made Vicious choose to pretend to be dead--Dake didn't explain that the experience value used by the ship's mother to upgrade is related to the intensity and amount of battles they participated in, not because he upgraded as he wanted--temporarily circulated Urban rumors said that anyone who climbed into Dake's bed would be able to upgrade—and when Dake upgraded her hull, she happened to get the news from nowhere, thinking that the Kremlin was going to marry her The sisters are all bored——

If Kremlin reads the vicious thoughts, she will definitely be surprised that her little head contains something similar to her own pornography, and at the same time prepares for a "big purge" in a rage.

After all, Kaga next door is the best example to refute this rumor——

"Well, let's make a compromise. It's impossible for you to go home right away. I still need someone who can read the engine - prepare some books or something for you. Just squat in the engine room while studying, even if you encounter a battle. , and you don’t need to dispatch, how about it?”

"I want to be a secretary ship... is that okay?"

Who knew that Vicious's thoughts went astray completely after self-raiding.

If you are eaten, you will be eaten, anyway, you have to eat, instead of thinking about what you have, why not turn your belly up and give him a random stroke——

Isn't that what the secretary ship is for?Put it there as a vase, and give the commander a couple of hands to relieve the pressure when you have nothing to do.

This kind of mentality like a pet cat made the vicious and tense strings suddenly relax, and he was even in the mood to pick up the dessert and take two bites.

"...But... the secretary ship is very hard, and it may not be the same as the easy paperwork you think—" Da Ke was taken aback, good guy, I originally wanted to transfer you to the logistics, you go The front line hits, what kind of consciousness is this?

Is this the consciousness of internationalism?

Dake was suddenly moved, and indeed, the mothers of the warships were good children in essence——

Just a dessert and a vacation permit to adjust your mentality?It's so satisfying!

"It's okay, I know it's hard work, but if the commander doesn't have someone to help, it will be hard, right?"

With a vicious look on his face, he raised his eyes as if giving up resistance——

Although her figure was a bit too strong for her, she was very gentlemanly, sincere, and handsome, so she came to a vicious conclusion—it was completely OK.

...From the very beginning, Dak and Dunkirk misunderstood her entanglements.

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PS. Prepare to fight -- I want to write about war after I write a lot in my daily life. As a result, when I was collecting materials these days, I found that there was a real problem with my method of fighting and fighting. My Richelieu is still green. On the contrary, Gascogne's iron trash ship can hit Deep Purple. After being listed, I feel incredible

Chapter 304 The first contact

"Although, although I told you...but you have given me too much work...I'm going to be exhausted...I want to ask for leave..."

Seeing Vicious lying down in front of the table, the corners of Dake's eyes twitched for more than ten seconds, and finally he had no choice but to gently pull out the document that was pressed by her.

Isn't the Utopian class the destroyer that claims to be the fastest and most dynamic?Why did this guy look like he was about to fall asleep after just sorting out the logistics list all morning?

And when did this lethargy develop—

Vicious thought that Dake was angry, so after lying down, he pouted and carefully tilted his head to observe him, but found that Dake didn't seem to care much.

It seems that he also knows that the task he assigned is a bit difficult?

But soon, her thoughtful perception of Dake was shattered.

"These tasks are only one-third of the daily assignments of Comrade Captain and Comrade Befa."

Da Ke wasn't mocking her, he was just narrating the facts, but the damage he caused was also tons.

"One-third...Miss Beverly has to do three times...uh..."

Just thinking about the pile of documents as high as the mountain made Vicious roll his eyes a little bit, wanting to continue to plunge over it.

"The work of the secretary ship is so heavy, and my workload is generally twice that of the secretary ship-it's just counting office hours. The union workers can work for about 8 hours to meet the needs of survival and learning, but if I It takes 16 hours of work to get the fleet up and running."

"Is this so exaggerated?" The vicious breathing almost stopped.

"So even participating in an experiment can be regarded as a release, and the occasional inspection is a real break."

Dake's eyes wandered—in fact, scheduling shifts counts as working hours in a sense, but in that case, he would be equivalent to 20 hours a day without rest.

He only sleeps for 4 hours a day, exhausting his mind and body. If he was an ordinary person, he should have been in the ICU long ago.

His decentralization is to ensure the subjective initiative of humans and ship mothers, but to be honest, laziness is human nature, and the wisdom of workers will always be reflected in how to reduce the workload without reducing productivity. Simply put In other words, how to be lazy—although these achievements of wisdom will occasionally divide the laborers, on Da Ke’s side, his wisdom is to gradually delegate all the things he does, so that even if he dies, the Soviet Union and Fleet International can continue to work normally. run...

But working with this mentality, he found that there are more and more fucking jobs, which runs counter to his original intention.

As for his high demands on himself, it's better not to popularize them, after all, everyone is lazy...

Sometimes, after clearly realizing that you are a lazy dog, you can see the world much more clearly—the core of many tragedies is wanting to get something for nothing.

Even if other people know Dake's daily workload, they will take a breath and regard him as an alien, but his essence has not changed, he is still a human being, an ordinary person who wants to be lazy, self-discipline is for better future To be lazy, the plan is to be lazy rhythmically, and the framed working hours are to prevent you from being lazy when you should be lazy.

So he now quite understands viciousness—and, with great empathy, specifically allows her to take a 10-minute break before getting back to work.

"Only, only 10 minutes?"

"If you don't want to be a secretary ship in the future, you can find someone to replace you, but you still have to complete today's work well, after all, this is the responsibility you have already assumed."

Da Ke reluctantly helped Vicious to review her part of the materials, and educated her in an adult-like sinister tone: "The daily ration of the secretary ship is twice that of ordinary combatants, so the workload must be worthy of it." Military pay...you applied for it yourself—"

"I, I will do well..."

Vicious tearfully wanted to pull back the documents in Da Ke's hands.

She suddenly felt that she was so bad, she naively thought that as long as she was masturbated by a man, she could eat and drink——

But think about it, this man is the Red Army!He's not an aristocrat, so how can he have so many dirty hobbies!Judging from his reaction, he thought that his body type would be popular at the beginning-it was really stupid.

If you can't be fucked, you can only do it yourself...

"Ugh-"

When Dake was about to let go with a face full of helplessness, and let Vicious evaluate the compatibility between the job of the secretary ship and her, a siren sounded:

"Commander, the shadow of the Siren ship was found on the southwest side." At the same time, Shinano's voice came from his mind.

Even when she was reporting to meet the enemy, her tone was still so gentle, as if what she was facing was not a war, but a garden party.

Dake immediately put down his pen and stood up abruptly——

"Vicious, sorry, you have to do the rest."

"Hey... wait?? What did you say, Commander??"

Seeing Dake take off the sailor cap from the hat stand and rushing out, the viciousness has not realized how he pushed the pile of papers in front of him in an instant just now: "Why is it all mine??"

"Aren't you not going to attack? Now only you can be responsible for the paperwork - I will pay you according to the degree of completion, as much as you can do."

"No, it can't be done, Vicious will die—it will die of exhaustion!"

However, no matter how viciously he muttered to himself, the Kremlin who rushed out of the door could not hear him, and his attention fell completely on the noisy public channel:

"Specific compilation?"

"The vanguard troops of the three destroyers are Type III by visual inspection, and their grades are very high, but they can't be judged specifically, and there have been signs of firefights. One of them... Well, there are obvious scars on the outboard, but it doesn't look like it. Like the damage caused by shelling, the whole piece of metal has been liquefied."

Shinano reported the situation softly, and at the same time slightly lowered the nose of the reconnaissance crew to observe closely.

The Sirens must know they're here, so hiding the crew is completely unnecessary.

"Sync vision with me—"

"Ah."

Shinano's level is not very high, and she seems to have less experience among the seniors with a cap of 120, but her basic quality is stronger, and she uses a later-model aircraft. Halo's destroyer breaks away from the air defense net.

But Da Ke found that those expulsions had no intention of controlling the Shinano planes at all, and let them pass overhead.

"They don't attack, what's the matter? The defenders around here are not doves—"

And Dake's doubts were quickly answered.

A sickly green appeared on the surface of the sea in the distance-this disgusting green can only appear in stagnant water, such as those blocked mud puddles or untended courtyards, and should not appear in the sea at all.

From the green sea, several rows of rugby-shaped unidentified aircraft flew over suddenly, and Dake's dynamic vision failed to fully capture their changing flight trajectories. Turning, with all kinds of strange and twisted maneuvers, it smashed towards the Siren destroyer that was breaking away at full speed.

But on the "cannonball" there are actually many...what kind of things dancing wildly with the strong wind-it seems to be meat whiskers!

And the green substance wrapped in a thin film glowed with an indescribable evil light, and it was full of malice just looking at it.

"Shinano, hurry up—"

Kremlin, who had rushed out of the cabin, stood behind his No. [-] turret and announced to the entire army:

"All fleet, level [-] combat deployment!! Repeat! Level [-] combat deployment!!"

The buzzing of warnings did not stop, but Da Ke's order was well conveyed through psychic power.

The transport ship in the rear began to slow down, and at the same time, a certain pirate leader who was experiencing the thrill of drag racing also had a look on his face, raised his hand, and signaled that the Vichy fleet turned into a shuttle-shaped formation, and then changed into a wheel-shaped formation, with Algeria as the vanguard. Spread out on both sides.

Although the fleet was broken up many times and the battle damage "one after another" did not pull out too many battles, Vichy's fleet was at least able to take it out after it was fully assembled.

The heavy cherry fleet on their east side also quickly blended into the cross-like formation, and it seemed that they barely cooperated with each other.

As a theist, Jean Bart would not have conflicts with the atheist Kremlin in this regard. She cleverly avoided similar topics. The cross formation was not to show the belief of the Vichy Church, but to maximize Efficient anti-air firepower - after all, it is a group of chess players who have taken over the coast of Spain, and their air strike power is the most difficult to deal with.

When the formation here was fixed, Da Ke also saw the scene of those green flying objects falling.

At this moment, the Siren's anti-aircraft guns were able to fire. Bright purple bullets spewed into the air, but they couldn't stop those slippery green spots. See their specific ugly shapes.

Like missiles or cannonballs made of countless pustules—Dake can only describe it in this way, its flying movements do not rely on kinetic energy, but those tiny tentacles and a few relatively long "arms and feet" on the back swing to move and rotate The way of airflow maintains buoyancy and flexibly changes direction when encountering bullet rain, like those spores in the water that can make fast translational movements.

"呲-"

The green pustules burst while passing through the cognitive shield, splashing a large amount of destructive acid on the siren. Although it is not a destroyer model that is proud of its armor, the humanoid siren was instantly melted away. From Shinano's point of view, it seems that they were scalded by acid liquid into thick water, while from Da Ke's point of view, their hulls were disassembled together with countless forks, floating on the sea, slowly losing Without power, the bow of the front end softened and collapsed into the sea, out of shape at all.

For some reason, the obviously synchronous sound signal did not receive the sound of boiling oil, but Dake's head instantly made up the terrifying erosion sound produced when the missile touched the hull of the Siren.

The steaming hot air seems to be highly poisonous, and it is frightening like a wraith floating into the sky.

"..." Kremlin remembered something he saw in the movement—then the pupils began to turn red.

Sirius, who was arranged by Dake before to enjoy the same treatment as Vicious, turned slightly pale when he saw Dake's overly stern expression after rushing out of the bridge.

"My proud master, what makes you so angry—"

"...It's the protozoa, they are fighting the Hawks."

The three Siren destroyers just fell into the bottom of the sea and returned to the embrace of nature in the form of molten iron. There was no explosion or shock wave, but there is no doubt that they were completely dead.