Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"I didn't seem to see her just now—you pretend I didn't say..."

closed for one day

I have lumbosacral fasciitis = = I have back pain while sitting, I can’t even check the information. The doctor who massaged me today almost pulled out my spine. Let’s see how I recover tomorrow. It’s 8000 if I can sit still. I can’t sit still. It’s only 4000. If it doesn’t work, I’ll just lie on the bed and type. This month, I’m going to open the cap to drink and I must guarantee full attendance. I’ll just use a leave note.

Chapter 316 I am your father

"According to what the Sirens promised when they retreated - they will transfer all the main force along the Portuguese coast to the west of Morocco."

On the morning of the 22nd, while the Kremlin presided over the morning meeting, it required all comrades to have breakfast in the conference room. This abnormal order made the girls have some doubts...whether there is something extremely important.

He first emphasized for all the shipwives the Atlantic bases that some of the hawks, mainly Tianpalans, might be stationed at. He marked the defense line in red based on the assembly position obtained from the current search for the enemy, and drew the expected attack route. , with Xianghe and Shentong's pre-judged troop size—the dense red dots shocked everyone.

Although it has been known for a long time that the Sirens did not kill all humans and ship mothers for some reason, once the situation of a dense encirclement landed on the map, they could hardly breathe.

If this isn't extinction, what is?

A dignified atmosphere began to brew in the conference room, but Da Ke was very relaxed on the surface, and he was in debt. Compared with the bloody and powerless European coastlines in previous years, it would be a great achievement for them to take a step back Now, it seems that I can still contact the Siren branch in the Atlantic Ocean——

The reason why he wanted to show the girls this thick line of defense was, on the one hand, to keep them vigilant at all times, and on the other hand, to let a comrade who had just joined the fleet continue to be familiar with everyone.

"Eggs Benedict and salt-baked saury, please."

Xie Fei was carrying large plates and small plates, and hurriedly served hot and delicious food to most of the ship girls who were Comrade Shige Sakura. There is relief.

After all, if you eat a la carte meal every day, the chef has little chance to get acquainted with everyone, but if you deliver the delicacies to everyone in person, everyone will remember her kindness—this is Dake’s top understanding of the chef on board.

In order to restore Xie Fei's popularity, she could not rely on her silent efforts alone. A little external cooperation was needed to make this happen this morning.

"Eat first, I will talk while eating, don't worry about being distracted and missing important information, I will distribute information books to you for some details—"

Dake clicked on the map with the laser pointer again, but pressed it with his hand, indicating that everyone is like iron or steel——

To be honest, the scene where more than 30 beautiful girls are in the same room, swallowing the soft Benedict egg whale is quite weird...

But Da Ke didn't care, there were more ugly guys in the navy mess hall, and this also showed that Xie Fei's efforts were getting twice the result with half the effort.

"Ossi~ Ah, I'm sorry...but it's really delicious!"

After Beifeng let out a small exclamation, he immediately covered his mouth and bowed slightly to Xie Fei.

This little ship girl who claimed to have a very accurate intuition felt that the flow around Xie Fei had changed—that's why she dared to take the initiative to contact her.

"It is an honor to receive your compliment."

Although there was still no expression on her face, Xie Fei saluted Beifeng very politely—she thought that she would get extra points for such a decent behavior, but Da Ke suddenly stared into her eyes, as if she had done something very feudal. She didn't wait for Beifeng's response, she hurriedly took away the empty plate, and pushed over another hot plate.

The best taste of Eggs Benedict can only last for a few tens of seconds. Xie Fei didn't pay special attention to the sense of ceremony and stored it in a cart, but sealed a part of it with the ship's space and used it anytime.

Akagi, who had eaten earlier, wiped the corners of his mouth. Although he was still unfazed, his attitude when he returned the plate to Xie Fei was obviously much better. Now that the prickly head has become more humble, he is also more sensible... It is not necessary I have been targeting her, instead of wasting time on "outsiders", it is better to consider whether it is feasible for all members of the new Sakura Union to achieve equality in personality and class...

It's not that she can't understand what's written in the book, but because of her understanding, she feels that, even from her own perspective, giving up all the privileges she enjoyed in the past is not an easy matter.

And Kaga's way of understanding is a bit too simple and rude, and it also contains some misunderstandings-her starting point is that the commander is stronger than her, so as long as you respect everything he said, this makes Akagi a little headache about how to talk to Kaga Reach a consensus—just like the Bible, the book is one, but how to interpret it needs to be combined with practical interests.

"Siren's combat method is very close to the British blockade of Germany during the Battle of Jutland, so we must ensure the safety of the newly opened Spain-Vichy Holy See-Iron Blood route. The hawks also know that it is time to attack the newly-built supply route. It's going to hit us hard, probably here, here, and here—stopping us, cutting off supplies."

Dake knows that Chicheng has been out of his mind these days, but it is because she is thinking that she loses her mind. What the strong man hopes most is that the girls of Shige Sakura will strengthen their personality while clarifying the strength of the collective and redefine themselves. The identity of the "exploiter" Akagi died, and the "worker" Akagi was born again——

Stopping the idea of ​​reminding Akagi, he drew three more circles on the map, connecting several nodes where the Siren disarmed before—then everyone’s faces became more gloomy, because they corresponded to the route from France to the Mediterranean Sea. All the key relay stations, and in some places they hid supplies in advance.

"But Fleet International has only one attacking surface... We will eventually go back to Dunkirk for supplies..." Xianghe squeezed his pointed chin, and began to worry that he would be flanked when he returned.

"Who said we must go back to France for supplies?" Dake frowned.

"Eh?? Then what should we do? Transport by land? Let Spain and Portugal let the supply convoy pass?"

The reason why Xianghe has this question is because Spain is still unable to provide high-purity concentrated fuel, and currently only the experimental factory in the Caucasus can produce it stably-the ship girls have been drinking authentic plateau products recently.

"how is this possible?"

But Da Ke said the truthful and shameless words with a face of course: "Just let the iron blood and the Italians do it."

He clapped the laser pointer in his hand: "We are going to liberate the waters along the coast of Sardinia, not to liberate their homeland. They won't even give a little entertainment fee. Isn't Iron Blood always wanting to restore its influence on Sardinia?" ? After the royal family 'helped', their negotiation work has not been very smooth. At this time, comparing the conditions we have given, our conditions may seem a little more acceptable."

The so-called lesser of two evils... It's a bit self-destructive to say so, but Da Ke thinks that there is a high probability that he will not become Sardin's guest.

"..." It was only then that Xianghe remembered that the Kremlin did not prepare to march into the Mediterranean Sea on a whim. His goal was quite clear from the very beginning—that is, to recruit all the warships by all means.

And Gneisenau heard Dake's speech that he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, so he could only lower his head and pretend to be dead.

No matter what the plan is, he can't hide it from him.

"Besides, due to the expansion of the confrontational area, the iron-blooded comrades also expressed that they would do their best to help. It has nothing to do with whether we are internationalists or not. They intend to maintain the security of this commercial road for the sake of international order—" Da Ke shot Take a map——

"...The Norwegian waters have been cleaned up?" Xianghe was a little surprised.

"The news we received yesterday has been dealt with cleanly. All the warships in Kiel Harbor have been dispatched. Now our allies have ample mobility to support us—"

Having said that, Dake subconsciously glanced at Jean Bart.

The latter suppressed the fanatical gaze when he looked at the strong man very well, but Dake knew that as long as he "appeared in front of people" once more, the Vichy girls would immediately start to enter the state of "ke blowing", and they would not stop at all. No car.

The current situation is quite delicate... Although Iron Blood is an ally with the Soviet Union, they did not have many ships officially joined Fleet International, but the Vichy fleet was wiped out by Dak first... When Barr followed Dak, even None of them seriously considered the meaning of her former superior, Bismarck.

If I use the "philosophy of face" to discuss, I have ridiculed Bismarck at least three times in just half a month, and some of the battle reports I sent before were not so much a report on the situation in the Atlantic Ocean, but a show of force. "I am your father" is written in four Russian words on it, which is very explicit.

However, Bismarck has endured for more than ten years, and it is not less than half a month. Yesterday through Gneisenau, he conveyed to himself that she will be in charge of the defense of Biscay Bay, which is equivalent to expressing his position and maintaining stability in the rear. Do whatever you want when you go to the front line.

As for whether she really gave in... Da Ke thinks it is, not because he is overconfident, but because there is not much time left for Bismarck.

As long as Elizabeth and Befa attack the parliament, Iron Blood will immediately start a big change.

And whoever has the ambition of a strong man to cut his wrists first will gain the upper hand in the alliance.

The corners of the strong man's mouth rose slightly, as if he was imagining what the Moscow news would say - "The Iron-Blooded Battleship Bismarck Has Excellent Revolutionary Genes"?

Seeing Dake's disguised triumphant expression, Sheffield, who gave Shentong a cup of coffee, sighed in his heart: Belfast's wrists are really "iron and bloody" after returning to China, as if there is some invisible force that bears the burden. Her body allows her to throw away all worries and suppress the cabinet's opinions with thunderous force——

She directly selected the lucky ones to go to Reutov from among the workers and minor nobles, regardless of the protests of the congressmen. Sheffe's heart trembled and she was fascinated by her wrists, but her posture was not so much a chic "maid". It is better to say that it is a chic "female leader".

Really, she gave birth to it a few times... If His Majesty really abdicates, it is not impossible to hand over the royal family to Befa to lead... But she was quickly dismissed by her as "harmful to the majesty of the royal family" I rejected it from the bottom of my heart.

And in Kremlin who brought changes to Befa, the confident and strong temperament... no, it should be said to be "arrogance", and it is more prominent than all the camp leaders she has ever seen. Perhaps it is because of working for Kremlin that Befa Only by doing this can we break out of the "set" identity and show more of the side of being a "woman" and a "soldier".

People's evaluation and understanding of people are diverse and three-dimensional. If Xie Fei didn't contact the returned Befer and came to see Kremlin directly, at most he would feel that he was a person worth serving. But with Befer's premise and influence, She had more expectations for Dake.

It only takes a moment to change from love to hate, a turning point, and the same is true for the transformation from hate to love. Although it is a bit extreme, as a spy, Xie Fei's affection for Dake at this time is rapidly increasing in minutes.

"Royal will cut in from the northwest to ensure that there are no Siren air forces in the open sea that can hit the freight."

Seemingly noticing Xie Fei's fluctuating expression, Da Ke rarely opened a private communication frequency band for her, and asked, "Is it not enough early? Comrade Xie Fei——"

"No, master, Xie Fei was just thinking, to be threatened by a battle report from the master to take over the defense, Miss Bismarck's courage is nothing more than that."

"You have the ability to say this in front of her."

Da Ke glanced at Xie Fei's abdomen with ill intentions - the armor looked very fragile, and the 380 could easily run through it.

And that kind of teasing of light cruisers, which is unique to battleships, also made Xie Fei feel a chill in his heart, and the friendly eyes released to Da Ke were suddenly covered with a look of looking dirty.

This man is still too dangerous for me...Although I have already made up my mind to give my body to him, if the process of devotion is accompanied by the pain of "sacrifice", that is too...

It was the first time for her to have a spiritual connection with Dake, so she stuffed all her thoughts into the frequency band, and heard the black lines on Dake's face slide down one by one.

"Comrade Xie Fei, I have no interest in you in that regard, and please don't bring malicious speculation about me to work."

"……ah……"

Startled by Da Ke's helpless reminder, Xie Fei's whole body was stiff. She rubbed her legs and felt the air bubbles formed between her buttocks. This was her favorite pastime when cleaning—— Used to relieve boredom and relieve tension.

Since Dake's gaze stayed on Xie Fei's face for a little longer, Xianghe noticed this and turned his attention to the pale golden maid.

Then her keen ears heard a very strange "boo".

It seemed to come from under Xie Fei's skirt.

"..."

In an instant, Xianghe's expression became very shocked.

It's not that she can't understand that the ship girl will use some small means to attract the commander, some of them are spraying perfume, exposing the gap a little bit, or being cute, but as a rational woman, she is elegant and intellectual , she really couldn't accept Xie Fei's way of playing.

But here she didn't attack right away, and held back her frightened emotions, caressed her breasts to relieve her breath, and carefully observed the commander's expression.

If Xie Fei is implementing the commander's authentication method, it's another matter...

However, Dake's face was just a little... the headache of finding his stupid daughter yelling "I want to marry my father when I grow up".

Very good, it looks like it's just her hobby or personal behavior, not requested by the commander.

But being prompted by Xie Fei's chaotic and evil behavior, Xianghe suddenly had a very bold idea——

Chapter 317 The Riddler Get Out of Spain!

"weigh anchor--!"

With Noshiro's cry on the bow, the Kremlin, which carried the "navigation dream of Western European countries", left this enthusiastic country that is good at taking scapegoats.

The secretary of the branch on the shore almost took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears to bid farewell to Dake—just like sending off a relative...

In just two days, the Kremlin has raised the Spanish branch to the level of the royal family just by relying on his reputation of "suspending" the northern port.

Although the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning—but the Spanish workers have now begun to put up posters of the branch secretary shaking hands with the Kremlin at various work sites. In addition to this kind of more official propaganda, there are also bus stop signs painted with Soviet sailors. On the shoulders of Spanish workers' representatives, with their "friendly" image of going to sea...

And before Dake left, he also expressed his acquiescence to this kind of behavior-although there is also the possibility of being too forceful, but if he enters the honeymoon period with the Spanish comrades later, he can also use the cooperation of the Spanish branch as a way to deal with the iron blood. and Britain as a means of pressure, urging them to reform.

Amidst the sound of the siren, the giant steel beast slowly departed from the port, but after the majestic roar of a bear, a soft flute sound like a breeze chanting came from the watchtower...

Kremlin looked up and found that it was Xianghe, who hadn't played for a long time, blowing the harmony she named "Requiem for the Dead".

The sound of the flute brought a touch of the poignant beauty of Japan to the Bay of Biscay, and also made the girls on the deck, who had been away from home for a long time, close their eyes slightly to savor the subtlety of it.

Da Ke doesn’t appreciate harmony very much. Every time he hears “moss grows on the stone~”, he can’t help laughing, but he also knows that fully respecting the excellent cultures of various countries can enhance everyone’s cohesion to a certain extent... ...But Xianghe would pick up the flute that he hasn't played for a long time at this time, what is he trying to hint at?

homesick?Fighting outside for too long?No, it shouldn’t be. She rarely has the opportunity to leave the mainland. The freshness of every day outside and the sense of anticipation to go to the next country actually offset the fatigue of the expedition to a certain extent.

Puzzled, Dake was about to climb up to the observation station to chat with Xianghe, but found that Qi Berlin was sliding down the ladder.

"Snapped."

Not at all ashamed, Zeppelin let go of the slender hand that maintained friction with the ladder, and fell into Dake's arms. A heavy sense of satisfaction fell on his forearm, as rich and mellow as the German mine belt of grape pudding. There was a trembling wave, and the hangar also burst open the lace, hitting Dake on the forehead, and raised it high again, until the Kremlin put her flat, and then slid down the tip of his nose, and the bridge of Dake's nose was just aligned Berlin stroked the seam, and the intimate feeling of fit made him feel hotter in an instant.