Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Frederick gently put his turret on Deutschland's head—in fact, the Dark Virgin just wanted to hug Deutschland from behind for "playing", but looking at the latter's appearance of coexistence of darkness and fear, it seemed It is not like Da Ke, who can really enjoy the great tolerance of the 3-pack 420 of the Elector.

Tender and hot, but nothing but cold terror to Deutschland.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Secretary."

Frederick's eyes that were exposed outside the hair curtain were filled with a dark golden gleam, and he couldn't tell whether she was threatening the Soviet Union, hoping that she would let it go, or really expressing apology.

"...You need to pay more attention to the style of other iron-blooded ships, Frederick, if you are really my comrade—"

The Soviet Union does not intend to let go of her high profile, because she is still the supreme commander in name.

"Hehe, of course I will—I also hope that the secretary will not change his attitude towards iron and blood because of some small friction..." Frederick turned his head slightly, showing his charming side to the Soviet Union, who is also a woman .

"...The commander trusts you, so I will trust you too."

The Soviet Union, who found that the other party was more feminine than himself, said so, turned his back, and let Frederick play with the livid Z-24 and Deutschland, but pursed his lips at an angle that no one could see.

Sure enough, if the commander isn't around... I can't hold this guy down.

Displeased, but also a little proud that Dake was able to control Frederick, her mood also became complicated-until a whistle sounded.

"Comrades—it's anchor time! Woo—"

The Z-23 that passed the watch sounded its own whistle.

"It's time to send hope to our allies overseas!"

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PS. The business will be closed for one day tomorrow. During this period of time, the writing is a bit watery because of the back pain. Please bear with it. I have to go to the hospital for a review to make sure there is no deterioration. I woke up several times at night and even messed up my work and rest++

Chapter 328 Be one, with Nikolai!

When the first ray of summer wind blows in August, the outline of Rome unfolds before the eyes of the Kremlin.

Because it has been expanded many times, on the basis of ancient ruins, this giant city in Italy has filled the coastline to the brim. From a distance, it is not as decayed as the coast of France, but full of visual freshness.

But in the face of such a complete coastline, Da Ke frowned - Sardinia is naturally protected by the Mediterranean Sea due to its regional advantages, so it is less affected by the Sirens than other red axis members, but it is also because of them I have suffered much less pain, as Akagi said, I may not be interested in the ideas I brought.

After all, people who can eat half full will not easily take the risk of starving themselves to try to eat full, even for culturally open Italians, this principle also applies.

It is impossible for the Senate to submit obediently, and Littorio also predicted very bluntly that Fleet International will be "dragged" with the highest courtesy, but once it comes to "alliance" and "restructuring", it will immediately use various other Reason or matter, try to distract them.

But when Da Ke pointed out that the Sardinian ship has absolute military power and the Senate should not be allowed to act recklessly, Littorio and Veneto changed their previous hesitant attitude and said that they would never turn their guns on their own people. .

Da Ke is noncommittal about this.

After all, whether you are one of your own is not completely up to you to decide subjectively-whether or not the nobles and veterans regard themselves as yours are two different things.

When the external pressure is too great, the internal division will become more and more rapid. At first, it was the Northern Union, then the Iron Blood and the United Kingdom. They all showed different chaos under the huge pressure.

It's just that Da Ke didn't intend to give priority to dividing the Senate this time, but stabbed the Senate in the back by directly influencing the Sardinian ship girl.

In his opinion, as long as the "Black Sea Fleet" passes by Istanbul and triggers panic and turmoil in Turkey, Italy will not be exempt from joining this "carnival". Ke can let Veneto see the unreliable side of the Senate, and the breakup is also a surefire development-the whole plan is conspiratorial from head to toe, and Da Ke disdains to mess with his future allies.

He will help Veneto slowly recognize the reality, but only with words and a little deterrence, not direct force.

"Ah, after two weeks at sea, I feel like my body is covered with a layer of dust, so I really want to take a bath right away—"

Not paying attention to Dake's solemn gaze, Veneto, who put her chest on the armrest, brushed her hair curtain, and let out a long series of sighs of relief:

"...We must first find a way to give everyone in Fleet International the legal status of entry-if we know that we have taken them out of the military area and went straight to a public place, no matter whether the people or the elders, we will definitely condemn us, alas."

Although Littorio also felt sticky on his body, he couldn't be more active than Veneto, and was just listening to Veneto's thoughts at this time.

Although Da Ke opened the shower room to them, out of some inexplicable self-esteem and obsession with the big bathhouse, these Italians have never borrowed it...

"According to the law, foreign troops can only operate within a limited area of ​​the port area, and cannot bring armed forces into the city...including the ship's mother..." Veneto then had a sad expression on his face.

"But the ship's outfits are all bound... Didn't we take Bismarck to the inland before? Don't be so rigid."

Littorio felt that instead of offending Fleet International, it would be better to risk being attacked by the Senate and take the girls to some high-end hot springs to enjoy for a while, which is also buying time for Italy in disguise.

"But if you invite the commanders together, you will be accused of imitating the end of the imperial regime... This problem will be infinitely magnified by the media."

As for going to a few famous bathing pools under the guise of a tour group... not only the Senate, but the people are not fools, if you have a heart, you can easily find out.

"How about we take a private bath?"

Littorio made a suggestion with some uncertainty: "I have a private bath in the Rose Hotel...that property is outside the sphere of influence of the elders."

"But the commander probably hates our display of financial power... Plus he has rejected our invitation long ago..."

For the re-invitation discussion based on the premise of "the commander refuses to mix baths", it can only be said that Littorio and Veneto are still too confident in the charm of the ship girl, and they don't have a full understanding of Da Ke.

"Docking soon, Veneto, as the host, you must act like the host—"

"Well, I understand, so let's make a preliminary decision to go to the Rose Hotel? If it doesn't work, go to the Agrippa Baths. The boss is sent by the mother-in-law of the ship, and he won't bow to the elders easily."

The large Z-46 straightened his clothes, made sure that the ribbons were all in order, and then walked to Da Ke, cleared his throat, and said, "Welcome to Rome, the capital of Italy—Your Excellency, Commander."

"If you can, please remove the 'Your Excellency', I can't afford that word."

But Dake's indifferent voice broke the majesty that Veneto had pretended.

She even raised her hands slightly and folded them in front of her chest, looking at a loss.

"...The last time I came here was when I just won the Atlantic naval battle. I really miss it. At that time, Comrade Dimitri and I were invited by Rome... Speaking of which, I didn't see the 'Rome' on your fleet list— —”

"Roma? Well, she was not born as a ship's daughter."

Fortunately, Dake's next words aroused Veneto's curiosity, so it didn't expand the chilling atmosphere.

"This is quite a pity... Originally, we were supposed to lead Italy out of decadence together as the Big Three... Sorry, I just imagined the good old days."

Seeing Dake's eyebrows raised slightly, she understood that it was the word "giant" that made Dake unhappy.

Although it seems hypocritical in life to insist on words, but when communicating with Da Ke, you can't be too careful.

"...Even if the commander doesn't plan to take a bath, he should go and inspect with the big troops, right? Shige Sakura's colleague has already made an appointment with us... I always hear you Bolsheviks say... There are two ways to get acquainted, you Don't you plan to follow them to see today's Italy?"

Even knowing that this is an act of luring wolves into the house, Veneto must muster the courage to persuade Dake to keep up with the main force, because leaving him alone, and those non-combat girls of the maintenance squad in the port area are even more dangerous——to him Both, myself, and to those short-sighted fools.

"Well, that's exactly what Marx said."

After learning that Veneto had read the text related to his guiding ideology, Da Ke's expression suddenly softened a lot... He is such a real guy:

"The only source of understanding is practice. Both indirect and direct practice can complement each other to a certain extent. Then Ms. Veneto, after practicing these days, do you think Italy needs the help of the alliance?"

"...I think it is necessary...but we don't want to change the system. Unlike the UK, we have long been a republic—" Veneto didn't lie out of face.

"False republic."

Dake defined it directly.

"...Maybe it is, whether it is to be able to ride on the ocean better, or not to be abandoned by the current international trends, the best destination for Italy, or to follow up the decision of the iron and blood, the facts have proved that even if we try to get rid of them. The impact of this...well...if they end up joining the Soviets...we will follow suit."

"Maybe another way of thinking, since you want to revitalize Italy and regain the right to speak internationally and on the high seas - take it as the goal, and joining the alliance is the means, if the means are distorted, you can change it, but the purpose cannot be distorted, think about it , what else do you have to do?"

Dake is persuasive and persuasive.

"...Join your fleet." Veneto lowered his head: "If this can preserve Italian sovereignty..."

"I don't need personal loyalty, nor mercenaries."

Dake flattened his mouth. Although he accepted the votes of many ship girls, he was not addicted to gaining power. In addition, Veneto's appearance was a bit forced, which made him feel helpless, so he shook his head: " Since the object of your service is the people of Italy, not me or the Senate, if you include us in the means, the goal of your efforts will be distorted from the very beginning."

"……Eh?"

Veneto blinked, thinking that this sentence was very philosophical, but it seemed to be nonsense.

"Can't we throw out all these factors and think about what you can do?" Dake raised his head.

"..."

Yeah, what can I do by myself?

Veneto was lost in thought.

But being constrained by the Senate and the Soviet Union at the same time, what can I do?

Get rid of... yes, get rid of!

She suddenly thought of a way, but at the same time, Keel began to tremble.

This man is simply a devil, what is he hinting at himself! !

"...I, I don't want to be Mussolini..." Veneto took two steps back in vigilance, unable to even consider etiquette.

"Whether it is Mussolini or Caesar is determined by the result-unfortunately, I don't have a suitable starting point to convince you with similar examples. Subjectively speaking, what I want to see is a more democratic Italy. You should leave more space for the common people to rise up, so that Italy can be revived most effectively, but in terms of time, it is not very plentiful..."

Dake pinched his chin, unexpectedly showing a thoughtful expression.

"But no matter how you say it, the structure of the Senate is still too rigid, and the wealth held by the elders allows them to have absolute suppression of the bottom talents... When the psychic awakened, I thought, 'Is it because I have the right ideas? It has been a period of deep reflection on the issue of whether to master the power' or "to master the power first to make the thought correct."

He put down his big hand and looked at Veneto sincerely: "Finally, I figured it out. Marx's correct thinking gave power to the Soviet Union, and I, who inherited the power of the Soviet Union, use this power to better get the right thinking." Communication—but in the final analysis, power and thought are united, because their origin is the laborer, and without the laborer, there would be no Marx, and there would be no battleship Kremlin."

What he didn't know was that the way he was dissipating psionic energy now was very amazing——

"Since I have the power given to me by the laborers, it is the best choice to use this power to force other worlds and the solidified upper classes of other countries to give up their interests, speed up the liberation of productive forces, and redistribute social resources—— The Soviet Union is trying to use softer methods to promote the redistribution movement in other countries because many workers are coerced by speculators and solidified classes. They cannot control their own bodies and do not have enough knowledge to understand the truth, but these mistakes do not It is up to them, so Veneto, you have an obligation and a reason to help them realize their dominance, after all it is pathetic that workers hate each other."

Da Ke no longer looked at the shocked Veneto, and pointed to the dome of the Roman Church in the distance. Only those with inhuman vision like him and Veneto could recognize the appearance of the building from the thin sea fog:

"The seagull standing on the spire of the church enjoys the beautiful scenery of the city of Rome, but it will fly away one day, and the next seagull that lands on the spire is compared with the last one-you talk about it , what is the difference between them high and low?"

"Of course not." Veneto seemed to understand what Da Ke meant, but she didn't have that decisiveness, so she looked at Littorio as if asking for help, but Littorio turned his face away while whistling. Elsewhere, they did not respond to the chief flagship's gaze at all.

"You are that seagull, Veneto, as long as you don't think that the spire is your eternal nest, even if your means are a little outrageous, as long as you return the power you got to the Italian people... in their consciousness When I am the main body of human society..."

"But the internal friction of human beings has never stopped..." Veneto was still trying to put aside his absurd thoughts caused by Da Ke.

"That's because the external enemy is not strong enough to let us abandon our internal prejudices - we need to let people know what is happening in Spain, even if it will cause panic, but at least everyone has a temporary reason to shake hands."

Dake knows that the transfer of conflicts is already a bad tactic used by many countries. It is vulgar but effective, but in the world he lives in, human beings are not the only species that transfer conflicts to each other. The external pressure they face is terrifying.

In the face of the hostility of aliens, the issue of survival of the species should have been placed above the issue of the human class, but the current system of various countries cannot afford a super war that transcends gravity, so Da Ke worked so hard to fight the East. Running around, solving certain secondary contradictions, distributing scientific and technological benefits, so that countries can get close to the Soviet system as much as possible, and at the same time stimulate enough war potential, even if this will dilute the Soviet Union’s technological dominance and make Soviet Russia in the The same goes for the shaky dominance in the coalition - his bit of great power chauvinism has to go back a bit:

"...Veneto, although you are hesitant, you are the most suitable leader for Italy in this era. Your class is accepted by me, and your policy is also supported by most Italians. You are the Bolshevik—— You can be more confident."

As if to strengthen the hint to Veneto, he said again in a trembling voice: "If you don't start with yourself, how can you talk about revitalizing Italy—?"

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PS. There may be a lot of dialogue, but this is also to let the Kremlin subtly change Veneto’s indecisive temperament, otherwise I really can’t think of how her character can fight against the Senate