Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

After all, how the Z-23 operates the anti-aircraft gun group Da Ke also empathizes——

However, when Maozi said this, Z-23 was also taken aback—the U81 behind her disappeared.

The eyes of the two scanned the entire command room, but they couldn't find the pink hair.

"Qiangqiang—hehe, as expected, even the commander doesn't know where he is hiding!"

It seems that the two of them were silent and confused for a long time, U81 suddenly jumped out from under the surveying and mapping table, and the extremely short jacket was lifted up——

"Oh, hide and seek, I thought you really disappeared suddenly - it seems that this playful specialty can also be used in battle."

Da Ke didn't know what he meant by praising U81, so the latter froze all over and stared at him with some vigilance.

"...Don't worry, I won't blame you for playing around, as long as we don't interrupt when we are fighting—"

"I'm not so ignorant!" U81 showed a pitiful expression to Da Ke.

"well."

He wanted to pat U81's little head again, but the latter avoided it, "swimmed away" from Dake's side, ran to the corridor, and showed a naughty but charming smile at Dake again: " Shall I go down to the deck first? Sister Eugen asked me to bring a book there!"

"Oh—you can read the book as you like—it doesn't matter if you read more!"

Shouting like this, Da Ke also noticed the "Declaration" in the girl's hand, and then his mind became more subtle.

"... That guy Eugen..."

Was it because of his close contact with Zeppelin that he felt a sense of crisis?

But he really can't imagine that the guy who takes fun and fun as the first pursuit of the boatman will also study books that he didn't pay attention to at the same time just because of him.

The world is really changing too much, every day, no, every moment has new developments.

"I'm sorry, Commander, the U-boat is a bit too lively because it is a large group of children..."

"It doesn't matter, Captain, don't you have many sister ships? How is the relationship between your Z-drivers?" Da Ke cheerfully stubbed out his cigarette. Just for a moment, he also wants to enjoy the relaxed atmosphere of the energetic girls.

The mobilization before the war is nothing more than arousing the empathy of the soldiers through speeches, singing and dancing, and strengthening the belief in fighting. Of course, reminding yourself that you must protect the children... is also a common method of self-motivation.

Iron Blood's two children also have a bright future, and they deserve his protection.

"Well, it's still very good, but the seniors of Z-Drive are all very independent ladies...including Z-1's sister, they are more...competitive."

She couldn't continue at this point: "In short, it's the type that I can't handle at all, and the younger sisters...the younger sisters who have turned into ship girls, I seem to have only seen Z-46 so far..."

"Oh, then what kind of child is she?" Da Ke asked with a smile.

"She's a great philosopher—maybe not yet, but she will be."

Z-23's tone was rather bleak, as if recalling some unbearable past.

After pulling herself together, she still pushed out some memories that made her question her "sister status".

"Let's not talk about this... Comrade Commander, why are we still approaching the combined fleet of the Siren? Shouldn't we turn around and go back to Fiji Island to defend after the underwater mechanism is deployed?"

"Oh, why do you say we continue to march? I want to give full play to my range advantage-you know, there are a large number of light ships in the Siren fleet, and their torpedoes and small-caliber naval guns are not enough for me. It's also a problem."

Although they can't penetrate the Kremlin's main and upper armor, the 130 turret cannot withstand such a stormy blow. If the anti-aircraft artillery group is completely forced, the Z-23's anti-aircraft preview will also be useless. learned.

"Do you know the 'Drag Knife Tactic'?"

"do not know……"

"Then do you know the tactics of 'Cavalry Archers'?"

"Have you heard of it?"

"I'm going to be a cavalry archer with the appetite of the infantry now, comrade captain, and you will know soon."

If it's a fucking war of sea power... Which round will he get the Kremlin to drag the knife-fortunately, the opponent is a siren, this is probably the joy of bullying fools.

The speed of the United Fleet is about 27 knots, the Kremlin is more than 2 knots faster than this speed, and the range also has a certain advantage, plus Zeppelin's investigation——

perfect.

The strong man complained.Very unscrupulously, in the bottom of my heart, I programmed the appearance of those sirens being tortured by their own range.

"I see—" Z-23 seems to understand some of Dak's tactical thinking. As the first ship girl who accompanied him to the present, she is also the ship girl who can best understand Dak's combat system.

She also chose to trust Maozi unconditionally.

"...Aside from your sisters at the same level, Captain, do you have any other good friends?"

In order to get rid of Z-23's concerns, Da Ke had to continue with the somewhat embarrassing topic just now——

"Sister Bismarck, Sister Tirpitz, and Sister Frederick the Great."

As if longing for a tall elder sister, Z-23 showed a yearning expression:

"How about you, Commander? Do you have brothers and sisters?"

"I am an only child. My mother died of dystocia when I was born, and my father also passed away when I was in high school. Therefore, I joined the Navy after graduation. At that time, the core cultural requirements of warships were not bachelors. I signed up for the No.20 Four Plan. It’s arguably the best decision I’ve ever made for myself in my life.”

Da Ke glanced to the right - how far would it take to travel directly from Australia to the Black Sea?

"Commander..." Z-23 was stunned for a moment, then his tone sank.

"I directly told you the exact time of my parents' death, just to prevent you from apologizing to me for asking about such crap one day. So, Comrade Captain, don't apologize to me—"

Dake hurriedly waved his hand: "...I don't remember my mother leaving early, but my father, he left while saving a drowning child... Tsk, those who die in the water are usually people with good water skills .”

He changed his stance, feeling a bit uncomfortable——

Z-23 paused: "...you have a great father."

"As a father, he is competent, and as a proletarian fighter who saves and sacrifices, he also deserves honor, so there is no need to feel sad for him, and I can only be proud of him."

The Kremlin finally chose to move a chair and sit down. Maintaining a military stance can give people confidence and encouragement, but it is not necessary here.

"... Comrade Commander, do you have your own name?"

It seems that Kremlin's current interpersonal relationship has a lot in common with his group of ship girls, and Z-23 is a little closer to him:

"Not Kremlin, what I want to know is your human name."

"Although the name of the core of the battleship is one of the top secrets that are blocked...but you are the captain, and you can also learn my real name."

Dake propped his chin with his hands, and set up a triangle on his knees, as if reminiscing about his childhood life playing in the water on the Volga River: "Nikolai Lavrinenko, my name."

"Always think this surname sounds familiar?"

Z-23 frowned suspiciously.

"Many Soviet people have this surname, and it's no wonder you've heard of it."

Kremlin happily lit another cigarette—it seems that Comrade Captain has heard of certain figures in the Soviet Union, otherwise he would not find this surname familiar.

But his father was really just a very ordinary worker, not some military figure or some hero.

Otherwise his attitude towards German ships may be much worse.

"Thank you Commander, I won't tell the other sisters..." Z-23 solemnly said.

"Although I want to say that I have no relatives alive, even if you tell other people, they will have nothing to threaten me... But this is a responsible performance, so I appreciate it, Comrade Captain."

The strong man exhaled a puff of smoke in another direction, avoiding the Z-23 in front of him with each exhalation.

Even if you don't look clean, causing others to smoke second-hand smoke is already too much, and then spitting smoke on the girl's body... that is the worst behavior:

"...I should apologize to you."

"No need, Comrade Commander, I can understand your current pressure. To be honest, if you are not a strong fighter, our trip to Fiji may have died before it started."

Z-23 finally laughed. Although the arc was not large, the tension just now had been left behind by her as the faint smell of smoke spread in the command room.

"I, Top [-] SCP Foundation Staff"

Chapter 71 The Battle of Leningrad

"Just a carrier-based aircraft of an aircraft carrier can break through the cross-air defense firepower of the front ships and directly drop bombs on our rear battleships."

Compared with the "Red Fleet", which seems to have a much happier atmosphere, the Siren's atmosphere is much more chilling.

The chess players and game-breakers held a meeting in the center of the fleet.

"Although there is an element of surprise attack, it can severely damage the aircraft carrier in one round... Judging by the opponent's skills and superb torpedo control skills, it may be the royal 'Dreadnought'."

"What was the rating of the Dreadful in the last intelligence record?"

"Level 100, according to the battle record of the Atlantic fleet - just yesterday, the Dreadnought appeared, but it seems that it has not made a breakthrough for a long time. It stands to reason that they should have been ready for the Dreadnought to break through the upper limit of the level a week ago. supplies." A Game Breaker [-] said slowly.

"The prototype ship Bri was missing, and she didn't return to the construction pool. Last week and this week, all ship mother forces were capped at the level due to the lack of Bri MK II, and their combat effectiveness was limited."

"Someone may have cut off Bree's 'supply'. Although I don't know if it was caused by human forces, the ship girls who lost Bree will be greatly restricted in the coming time."

"It is impossible for the ship girl to take the initiative to occupy Bree. There is no logic in their 'program' that restricts Bree's return, so it can only be caused by humans."

"Heh, are you asking for your own destruction again? You really can't learn well——"

"Shouldn't we be discussing the next tactical arrangement? One aircraft carrier has been removed from the list-fortunately, you can laugh."

I don't know who scolded, all the battleships turned their attention to the first victim——

The chess player who was directly hit by two torpedoes on the bow has gradually lost power, and finally broke down at sea, his eyes were blank and he did not speak.

The open wounds on her shoulders and neck are very oozing, and the golden liquid is constantly dripping. Although it seems that there is still some time before she sinks, it is obvious that the combined Siren fleet has no maintenance ships to follow, and she will not be able to return to the "home port." ” or the “host” went to make repairs.

"Just give up on her?"

Some capital ships are still a bit "unbearable".

"The meaning of our existence...is war - destroying ship mothers, restricting human activities at sea, other than that..."

"We should continue northward as planned to find out why the regional flagship was destroyed."

"The agreement is passed, and the fleet moves on."

The escort formation bypassed the anchored aircraft carrier, and stopped looking at her, whose eyes had lost their brilliance, but every senior siren who passed by her had a glimmer of haze in their eyes... and a wonderful grief that was hard to let go.

Their cognition is already very close to those so-called regional flagships, but the "soul" has not yet fully developed.

"All we can do is avenge her."

"Seconded."

"Maintain the standard speed of 27 knots and don't fall behind."