Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

The green dots all over the sky were chewed by the formed mini black holes—it devoured all visible matter in large chunks, until a certain threshold was triggered, and then suddenly shrunk into a black dot, and finally Nowhere to be seen in the moonlight.

Those green "missiles" also disappeared without a trace with the black hole.

It seems that the whole world is silent for a second, or in other words, time seems to have stopped for a moment, there is no vibration around, not even a sound can be heard, and then the ocean current reverses, and the gap formed by the sea water swallowed by the black hole must be formed by other people. The seawater in the direction filled up, and the tide receded in an instant, and the waterline along the coast of France dropped by more than half a meter.

"...It was a disaster—did the Sirens really sink three regional flagships just now?" Algeria didn't dare to answer—she thought she had installed the wrong parts because of emergency repairs, and she began to be dazed up.

The backflow of sea water set off high waves on the shore again, but compared to the terrifying, pure "darkness", green spots like bee swarms, the raging waves seemed not so penetrating.

"...I don't know, but they almost lost, and they paid a huge price."

Let Barr rush up to the ruins, the sea water no longer reaches the heel, and said dryly: "Let's try it again when the sun rises..."

It seems that because the black hole sucked away some of the air, she only felt that the stench permeating the sea was slightly relieved, her nostrils dilated, and she struggled to breathe to confirm that she was still alive:

"That's definitely not the British... Huh, it's the first time I saw the Siren dispatch three regional flagships to fight against a certain force—no, to be precise, they sank three ships. If the old lady Elizabeth had this ability, we would have all Feed the fish—”

Chapter 224?

In the end, Barr was given a vicious day off.

Because when the sun rose, they saw the messy scene on the sea west of Dunkirk, and also confirmed the retreat of the Siren fleet.

In the distance, a large piece of unknown green matter cannot be diluted and decomposed by sea water, and spreads out near the water antenna, while nearby, countless fish poisoned by acidic substances float on the water with their bellies turned white. The underwater creatures didn't have much impact, and they even allowed them to reproduce for a few years, but just last night, the entire ecological circle was destroyed.

The dead fish were photographed on the coast and on the beach, but Jean Barr did not intend to pick up a few and go back to improve the food of the deportees. She discussed the countermeasures with Algeria solemnly, and then sent a telegram to Bismarck.

"The Sirens in the offshore area of ​​Dunkirk are fighting with unknown forces. The enemy defenders to the west have all retreated. The reconnaissance team reported that there are no Sirens within 120 nautical miles."

This is undoubtedly good news——

If you ignore the siren wreckage that was also brought ashore by the waves, as well as some irregular and strange crustaceans...

The shape of the Sirens' remnants is simply horrible, not to mention missing arms and legs, and some Sirens even have half of their heads dissolved by unknown substances, staring at empty eyes, as if they are questioning this cruel world.

It made Barr suddenly feel that some of the death methods he envisioned for himself now seem to be a luxury.

"It should be right. It was this strange film-wrapped acid weapon that killed many sirens."

Algeria picked up a brown carapace with a transparent membrane from the beach and beat it on the rock: "The texture is very special, light but hard, and the toughness is good. If this is the body tissue of a living thing, then this kind of carapace The creature must be pretty tough, and judging by the texture - it's not small."

"Sounds disgusting, reminds me of bugs..."

Jean Barr frowned.

Her face was as green as the "ribbon" in the sky:

"Tell Galissonier to return, I don't want them to swim into the acidified sea water and burn holes in the lightning belt..."

"You may have to ask Bismarck for help from Cologne. These acids must be of great research value. As you can see, the Sirens' fleet is like paper in front of them."

"Hasn't the Cologne woman always been in charge of the budget?"

"Now the task of scientific research personnel is also taken into account... After all, the fleet has shrunk seriously, and no new ones can be produced. I heard that Heinrich arrived in the port of Kiel, which made Bismarck happy for three whole days—"

Algeria sighed, and played with the princess roll on one side of her fingers, her elegant temperament cast a shadow——

"Jean Barr, these things are not so much weapons, they are more like creatures—"

"... The powerful predators that nature will screen out, animals also have the qualifications to become weapons. I thought we had learned the ability to kill from many animals, but now it seems that we haven't learned it thoroughly..." Jean Barr After observing, in the rose red eyes, the green film was filtered into a beautiful purple.

"Then where did these 'animals' come from?" Algeria looked at the texture of the carapace, and the more disgusted it became.

"I don't know." The pirate leader also had no clue.

"...Now there is another problem. The sirens have retreated, and the barrier between us and the royal sphere of influence has disappeared. They will probably cross the sea to say hello soon. Ha, it's really troublesome..."

"If they really want to fight, they will care about casualties. Even if we can't stop them, we can still hurt them."

Although he said harsh words, Jean Barr turned his eyes back and looked at the vicious sleeping in the tent——

"Although I often look down on those old men, but I have to say that once the inhuman opponent is too strong, I will also give birth to the shameful idea that it is easier to 'fight within'—"

Let Baer grab his own single ponytail, and finally, his upturned nose couldn't stand the irritating smell on the carapace, so he threw it aside——

"Collect a little sample and leave it to Cologne... It's rare to be able to be clean for a while, even if we fall asleep with distress, at least we can sleep for a while today—"

……

With a difference of nearly nine time zones, Dunkirk's morning is Vladi's afternoon.

After reconstruction, or the establishment of a new branch, the Kremlin has given itself the task of gathering more troops to stabilize the situation in the Far East. The first batch of tanks promised by Andrei has been delivered, a total of 30 units, equipped with a complete set of The appearance of these T99s, which are said to have a history of decades, made Da Ke feel the generation gap of the Army, and it also strengthened his idea of ​​rectifying the Army.

If the fuck didn't change, in a year or two he would probably see gangsters driving tanks to run people down the street.

"How many of these do the Western Federation Army have?"

"A rough estimate of 700 units, and it will only get more advanced."

Standing beside Dake, Sorin glanced at the soldiers in the camp who were on combat readiness, with a calm tone:

"Originally, I had 91 units here, but as Moscow lost trust in me, the follow-up supplies were cut off. About 60 units can be guaranteed to go into battle. The rest depends on the capabilities of the Red Navy's logistics department— —”

"Don't worry, Comrade Bree will ensure that every ordnance is functioning normally, take this."

Dak threw a walkie-talkie to Colonel Thorin.

"Easy to contact?" The latter raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, encrypted, to prevent the key content from being eavesdropped, you are likely to be on the assassination list." Da Ke is very clear about the evil methods those oligarchs will use, so the corresponding defenses must be fully prepared: "There is a person on the top A small shield generator and a chemical detection device can block the direct hit of medium-caliber shells and also protect against radiation, but they are useless against large-yield explosives, so remember to clean up your residence."

"I've been living in a warehouse recently—unless someone bribes my guards, they won't even try to do anything to me." Thorin said confidently.

"For safety, you can also live in Sedanka." Seeing that he seemed to be very free and easy, Dake was still a little worried——

"...Do you not mind?" Sorin's gaze was subtle for a moment.

"Mind what?"

"Forget it, I appreciate the good intentions. If I die before participating in the battle, it is because of my lack of ability."

Sorin shook his head: "Comrade Kremlin, although I have 100% trust in you, I still have a worry, and I hope you can clarify it."

"please say."

"You are not a mortal, if you can maintain your passion for red, I believe you can lead us well, but if one day your thoughts change, you want to maintain personal rule for a long time and ignore following Or, at that time, as ordinary people, it will not be so easy for us to counter you—"

"I am not eternal. The core of the battleship will also decay. Even if I pursue 'immortality', it will be in another way instead of seeking physical—"

Although it was really too blunt to say so, Da Ke didn't care about Thorin's offense-he was not the reincarnation of the Tsar.

Sorin's concerns are completely reasonable, and as a superior who appreciates the truth, Da Ke is willing to answer:

"There is one thing you said wrong... I will not be the highest authority in this country, because I will go back to my hometown. How to build the Soviet Union in the end depends on you..."

"I don't understand. Is this some kind of new era interpretation of 'disarmament and return to the field'?"

"It's not wrong to understand it that way, just think that I am tired of politics and returning to the countryside."

Da Ke couldn't explain to Sorin the difference and connection between the two worlds.

Although the world has always been crazy, some things should be discussed after everyone can sit in the office. Making strange remarks at this time will make subordinates feel that there is something wrong with their brains——

"Commander, it's time—"

Just as Thorin was about to ask, St. Louis' voice sounded from behind them.

Stretching out a leg from the Lada sports car that he got from nowhere, St. Louis waved at Dac.

The suspenders racing socks were crowded by her plump thighs, and they looked like they might collapse at any time. The texture of the rubber matched with the glossy patent leather of the Lada sports car, endowing women with a different kind of fresh charm.

Of course, Da Ke has always looked at Bai Ying and Shige Sakura with a critical eye, so his attention did not stay on that leg, but fell on the sports car.

"...Are you wasting money again?"

That tone entered St. Louis' ears, and gave her the illusion of resentment from her husband seeing his wife buy a designer bag with the family's savings——

Unable to sever this preconceived impression, St. Louis had an undisguised joy on his face: "Miss Beffa entrusted me to pick you up, because all the military vehicles have been requisitioned, so I can only temporarily buy one from the gangster~ "

temporary……

The corners of Dake's eyes twitched, regretting that he had given the White Eagle girls so much freedom of movement, and even felt that the ration quota was too much——

How much precious metal is there in this rich woman's ship space for her to squander... If it can all be confiscated...

In the end, he gave up on this somewhat insincere idea. Although Dake is shameless, St. Louis obviously has more affection for him than a friend, so he can't mess with her.

"Comrade Sorin, let's stop talking here today... If there is a chance, I will take you to my hometown and introduce my other comrades-in-arms to you. Then you will know why I am not greedy for power here It's-"

"I will fight hard for that day to come."

The two saluted each other, and Da Ke strode towards the new car in St. Louis. After realizing that the car only had two seats, his expression became more serious.

Which factory made this seemingly expensive and impractical car?

He walked to the left and saw the sign of Volga near the fuel tank again—the mood got worse.

"This car should be given to the commander as a gift~"

St. Louis seemed to understand Dake's expression, and in order to comfort him, he did not hesitate to spend money.

"However, I would like to take it for a ride once in a while. On land, there are various types of entertainment, but only speed can bring lasting happiness—"

"You should drive it yourself. In fact, I am very comfortable in a jeep and a military card. By the way, this account needs to be recorded. Which gangster is the one who sold your car?"

"commander……"

St. Louis' tone carried a hint of coquettish pleading, a rare opportunity to be alone, I don't want him to delve into such a disappointing place.

"...Comrade St. Louis, the gang must be punished. Even if I don't do it, they will definitely have no way out after the country restarts."

Da Ke sat in the car with a good voice and explained to the rich woman.

"It's the Tomahawks."

In the end, moved by Da Ke's softened eyebrows, St. Louis still answered Da Ke's question:

"But the people who sold me the car were young people who were new to 'business', you see..."

"I will find a way to find someone to persuade them to change careers." After giving St. Louis a reply that could be regarded as "a big gesture of kindness", Kremlin raised his hand and glanced at his watch:

"It's true that we chatted for a long time... I also had the purpose of helping Sorin catch assassins, so I went out alone for so long, but it seems that the mice in the shadows are quite tolerable."

"Maybe you were frightened by the rumors? After Miss Zeppelin helped to refute the rumors, many people now say that you can run on the beach with two ship girls-this is the most realistic rumor?"

While sniggering, St.Louis cast his purple eyes on the storage box next to Da Ke's left leg: "I bought a bottle of champagne—do you want some calming down, Commander~"