Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Da Ke made some small sacrifices in order to give the green light to this matter—for example, his reputation will be even worse, especially in the Americas, leaving behind the saying that a demon man bewitched the Pope...plus encouraging the French allies to surrender to the red camp—but His skin has evolved into a bustard alloy of more than 400 mm. At most, he will give Zedd and GM idiots some black money or reserve a few places in the Psychic Academy to reduce conflicts.

After all, this is the trend of the times, or the same sentence, no one is an island, and in the future of the world, if the Yankees want to learn from Japan, the black ship that comes next time may not be a siren or an alien up.

Jean Bart, who is on the side of the "black and evil forces", is a little constipated.

Because her fleet, as well as the mainland of France, did not fully recover their sovereignty when they were merged into the Dac camp. The two old European hooligans who had done all kinds of bad things resolutely opposed it, but her sister Richelieu just moved to the front of the stage as a buffer belt, and she was able to immediately get the "freedom" they had always admired. Very uncomfortable.

In addition, Richelieu will definitely criticize her when he sees the current domestic tragedy...France is in a season when the two representatives finally meet, and some people with ulterior motives may take advantage of it.

It is impossible to tell Da Keming about this kind of entanglement. From the very beginning, he was not interested in the flow of parties other than the French Communist Party.

And Bismarck, her spokesperson, is not with Da Ke now. When she got the news that Richelieu would return to her "loyal Paris", she was still in a daze for a few minutes, sighed twice, and opened the door with her legs crossed in the office. A bottle of Seagram stout howled muffledly.

In two months, just two months, all the efforts and tacit understanding made by the Red Central Axis and Azur Lane to balance the sphere of influence were torn apart.

She had guessed that it was very likely that the Kremlin had the courage to propose the "release" of the free warbler tail because the Kremlin already had some of the White Eagle's daughter "senators", and this was right to the fact that both New Jersey and Seattle were in his hands. .

As for the rightful host, Richelieu in the center of the stage... During the decision-making process, no one asked her opinion at all.

So, in just a few minutes of discussion, the world in which no one is not injured is completed.

All conflicts of interest were discussed on board, and reached an agreement with allies on the surface through the ultra-distance entanglement communicator.

It can be said that this meeting is also helping Da Ke to test his new equipment.

Even Bree thinks the communication device on the new hull is outrageous, because although the psionic energy is very malleable, Da Ke still can't make it exceed the speed of light, and it can be regarded as a black box technology for Bree. Ren can take it out casually.

When the transmission of information is equal to the speed of light, the delay caused by it on the big stage of the universe is already non-negligible—it can be said that the starlight seen by human beings is witnessing history, and when the outer space army also witnesses history every day At that time, it really can only become "history".

So why do they, who have mastered the means of communication and navigation beyond the speed of light-the god-like power, continue to retreat in the space war, and even need to distort the evolutionary route of human beings to gain a chance of victory?

...Dake's era has limitations after all, he can only come into contact with Einstein's theory to some extent, and he doesn't understand new theories in the future, but as long as he knows that this equipment is really good, he will be done up.

For this reason, he specially used the method of "entanglement" to radiate his psychic energy, trying to find a way to expand his psychic energy to find enemies and communicate.

Then it ended in failure, and it turned out that he was still a bad admiral, not the life of a scientist.

However, he also recorded this failed attempt, and prepared to write a report and submit it to the arbitration agency to hear their opinions.

Originally, he was used to reviewing reports every day for a while, but he wanted to bring up this feeling of nostalgia again. It reminded him of the days when sea power and war crimes were idle, and the days when he was arguing with the core improvement researchers and political commissars of battleships in Moscow every day. , That was his lost youth.

Looking back at the past from time to time is also a good way to continue to stick to the road and doctrine, but even if the experimental navigation is carried out at sub-light speed, the distance between the earth and the moon is really short, leaving him with little time to regroup his thoughts— —The blue outline expanded three circles, almost filling half of the screen in the command room--

He slightly adjusted the posture of the hull to minimize the friction with the atmosphere.

In other words, only the Kremlin can communicate with its own people while driving the ship. If the super AI created by the Rubik’s Cube is not used to replace the command center, the standard combatants of this ship must be at least four digits...

"The Antarctic Descending Operation...It's a shame that Comrade Shinano can think of such a very imposing operation name."

Da Ke seems to have no opinion on Shinano's inexplicably beginning to show up in the way of naming, and even appreciates it, while the other ship girls who know something about this stalk hesitate to speak for a long time.

Forget it, the Commander seems to be quite happy.

"This ship will perform an Antarctic descent operation. It will be violently bumped when it enters the atmosphere. Please prepare non-combatants. The deck is cleared. Repeat, the deck is cleared."

This kind of reminder is superfluous. Although the ship girls like to stand on the deck and look at the stars, they can't guarantee whether their cognitive protection can resist some inexplicable dangers when sailing at sub-light speed in outer space. It is not so much a warning as it is It is a "ritual".

"Gravity will be locked at the positive 6 o'clock direction. Please adjust your posture after confirming your direction. The pulse engine will slow down and brake to prepare. The first wave of shock will come in 30 seconds."

Da Ke followed the announcement steps in the "Safe Driving" manual given by the Siren. His tone didn't sound like he was conducting an internal military communication, but it was a bit like a continuation of the pre-war speech just now, which made the girls' blood boil.

In a blush, the Kremlin's stern smashed into an umbrella-shaped fiery fan.

——As he saw in his dream, he fell into the gravity circle from the deep universe, but his return did not bring destruction like Suzheng, but, like his fiery red hull, pulled human beings in the sky. A banner was hoisted.

"Comrade Captain."

When Da Ke was feeling the "washing" of his body by the atmosphere, those messy things finally disappeared in his mind—he didn't have the habit of standing on a high place and overlooking others, even if it would relieve him of stress and give him a sense of accomplishment.

He wants to compose a poem like Pushkin, leaving a bit of Russian-style cultural fragments for himself and that strong lesbian, who is also his soul mate, and this supposedly unforgettable rescue operation:

"When I look out of the atmosphere at Antarctica,

Fierce oblique shock waves fly from east to west,

This white land is also red. "

It stands to reason that with the detection methods of the really elite siren troops in the Antarctic Circle, it is not difficult to notice the Kremlin's entry into the atmosphere-such a large light and heat source, you are blind if you can't see it.

But Dake's neurotic concealment system played a role again, and there was no projection of his hull on either the radar or the retina.

It's a pity that whether his "infiltration" operation is smooth or not has nothing to do with Nimi in the current situation.

At exactly 11 o'clock in the evening, as if pinching points, and as if tacitly obeying certain rules, Nimi's psionic scan caught some fluctuations that made her uneasy.

She emerged from the shallow metal pit beneath the camouflage net like a shotrat woken by a landslide, looking further south in bewilderment.

Then her face instantly changed a hundred kinds of expression templates, referred to as Huarong Pale.

"Enemy! Attack!!"

The girl broke her voice because she raised her volume too much, but the Type [-] elites stationed in the defense matrix did not laugh at the gaffe of their new "boss". To stimulate all spirits up.

As if to reflect the accuracy of Nimi's information, when everyone turned over in the bunker and prepared for battle, three bright red laser beams shot out from the dark night sky in the distance, and shot from the top of this "ruins". row across.

The sharp heat cut through the mixed air and the solemn wreckage in front, and burned the mountains behind and the raised protrusions on the edge of the rift into lava.

Like flowing wax, a brand new, smoky and bright river of hell has become a new landform in this rift.

Nimi has seen Sirens use various energy weapons, but that is not the premise of considering himself as the target of attack. When a ray as wide as a tank scrapes a stone from less than five meters away from him, Nimi I just feel that there is a smell of iron in my mouth, which is the taste of death

"Comrade Oceanic!!"

"Defense Matrix intact - no units damaged to report.

Although the leader himself has a little food, he has seen the world, and he was able to respond to Nimi's call in a neutral manner.

"Wounded, wounded all right"

Because the chess players were buried deep in the ground, the first wave of tentative shots did not cause any damage except for torturing their ears.

Different from the momentum caused by traditional shelling, when the energy contained in the laser irradiation hits the ground, there is not much vibration, but the squeaking sound is a thousand times more exciting than rubbing a sharp object on a blackboard, making the underground sirens seem to be shaking. The roasted mouse writhed uneasily.

Suzheng, who suddenly appeared, did not use vertical bombing, nor did it fly over their heads to determine the strike surface like the air force, but aimed at the remnants and escapees at a relatively parallel height like the traditional "gun line". Shooting, which also made those "fortifications" that were useless in Nimi's view play a slightly buffering role.

Originally thought that the opponent would use dimensionality reduction to strike, but the opponent's behavior of holding a high-end weapon as a fire stick is similar to that of Dake, and it also gave Nimi more courage to fight back.

"The matrix group raises the gun emplacement!!"

Although the internal armaments of the entire base are unbearable, the external forts are not all superficial. The Siren has restarted several solemn automatic "coastal defense guns" and will separate them from the main platform, leaving only The energy is connected to the pipeline, and it is erected in a decent manner to act as a counterattack artillery position.

The downside is that the aiming of these things needs to be purely "manual". The shooting parameters are all fine-tuned by the sirens with their own bodies. From a technical point of view, it feels like they are not so much coastal defense guns as iron fists or Pakistani guns. Zuka stuff.

Comrade Territor is carrying a giant laser launcher that is 50 times larger than her body on her shoulders, squatting halfway behind the slope, aiming at the enemies that have not yet appeared on the siren radar—their specific The location is all shared by Nimi in real time, and the siren observers locate it through the direction of the attack, which is very primitive.

They don't know the opponent's size and formation density, but they have a general direction to try to fight back. It can be said that the war has become extremely primitive after they have left the natural calculation system, but what do their opponents say?Although the firepower was unbelievably fierce, it was also too dull. He never dared to approach and shoot, and still hid himself in the night dozens of kilometers away.

This is not the most original

—A similarly thick red light shoots out from the "cortex" part of the base, giving back to the guys who don't show their heads. This time it seems to hit something, and the siren can collect a strong explosion through optics from such a long distance Signal [-] seems to have an unlucky ghost being "bull's-eye".

However, after tentatively striking back at the opponent, the leader and her artillery crew quickly put the "shoulder-mounted solemn and seized detachable laser cannon" on the metal ground with a bang, and then manually retracted the gun. As if to pull out the cold gel substance that was forcibly inserted in the cooling tank, and then stuffed in the same oval object like pulling a large plug.

The whole picture presents a kind of... ancient people's fantasy of future wars... double the absurdity.

PS. It hurts so much that my scalp hurts even when I pull it. Didn't I hurt my nerves--

390 Political Commissar Nimi's First Battle

"Transfer immediately—don't give Su Zheng a chance to target your bunker!

Nemi yelled at the sight of the Landlords firing—almost

It is different from fighting in a maneuvering wide sea area. In this kind of counterattack and blocking battle relying on terrain, the terrain itself is both a barrier and a stumbling block, which limits the enemy's shooting accuracy and the range of movement of one's own people. The situation that you can only pan left and right in two directions is like a whack-a-mole game where only one line will come out of the three-dimensional combat.

And shooting a shot to change the location is the basis of the superior side of the position. The reason why Nimi reminded the foreign leaders is because the stink problem of those sirens who rely on their own armor to resist attacks must be reversed.

The level of the ships these -types have faced at sea is uneven, it is normal to be a little bit adrift, and the elites of the battleship level can withstand the indiscriminate bombing of ships of the same level for a few minutes-even Nimi himself looked down on the past His own weak offensive ability, but the opponent - replaced by Suzheng, shrinking in the tactical comfort zone will bring completely different results.

With the help of the destroyers, the Oceanic Leaders quickly lifted the cannon out of the groove, and before leaving the firing position for a few seconds, another light curtain shrouded them behind them, together with a ship that was slightly behind. Together with the searchers, the metal groove turned into a burning canyon, and the bubbling molten steel mixed with the half of the siren's corpse completely mirrored the surrounding situation.

In this "unhealthy" and frightening light, the faces of the sirens are a little pale - even if their skin is more than normal

Humans are fairer.

"Seeker #7224 destroyed!"

"The deputy loader goes up! Confirm the direction of the bombardment and activate No. 2

emplacement! "Nimi gave a giggle in his heart, but still shouted calmly.

The Kremlin has used psychic communication for so long, and it has never been used on the battlefield.

What went wrong, on the one hand, it was because he was strong enough and commanding ability was superb, and on the other hand, it was because he himself was able to effectively inspire the soldiers by continuously increasing the enemy's battle losses and preserving their own strength while taking the lead.

gas. ,

In this case, any reports of attrition or damage will be submerged in his destruction records. The girls are always in high spirits and never have the idea of ​​retreating, fighting the enemy to the end.

But Nimi thinks that he does not have the inspiring personality charm of Da Ke, nor does he have his combat effectiveness and command level, so he is very afraid that the notice of combat reduction will affect morale-all sirens are connected to the psionic network at this time, So when that poor destroyer was torn apart, everyone felt the fear of her departure, but it didn't spread for a while.°

Is this really a question to block attrition reports?Still talking

Announcement only in a small area?one by one

... Nimi has not thoroughly researched some detailed application methods of psychic communication, and she finally decided that she believes that her "comrades" can

Withstand pressure.

From the bottom of the hills on the east side, another group of gunners also revealed that the camouflage net made by the muzzle is useful or not, but at least it can give the sirens a little comfort.

Because of the unexpectedly violent counterattack, those solemn ships seemed to be spreading out, and the sparse red dots in the night rapidly expanded, which also disturbed Nimi.

of the lock.

"Om-"

The second round of counterattacks failed without accident. It feels bad for the opponent to play a card and then press another card, but there is no way, if the sirens also go up into the air, even the last bit of cover will not going to be wasted

"I have synchronized the shadows of the other party's hulls for you. Does anyone recognize which model they are? Is there anything else that needs to be paid attention to!" Nimi leaned his back against the "trench", his eyes sparkled, mixed with the golden In the spot of light, there is something different.One one one

"That's a serious destroyer," the leader quickly identified

recognize.all

"What?? That big guy is just a destroyer??