Minato Palace Scheming

Ying Hui said with satisfaction: "This is it."

Chapter 390 Ron, out

The stage has been confirmed, but this is not the whole thing. If it is just like this, then there is no need for on-site inspection, and it can be confirmed on paper.

Mainly something else.

For example, in order to determine whether the race is completed correctly, check-in points should be set up during long-distance running and swimming. This is to confirm where it is more appropriate to stand. Also, a normal race is expected to last for three to four hours, and a replenishment point must be set up midway , In addition, staff configuration, game order command, referee positions, etc., although it is just a small game, there are actually a lot of things to consider.

After the field trip was over, Ying Hui and Zhenhai worked overtime in the office together, and finally made a schematic diagram of the entire race schedule, with race arrangements, stage instructions, check-in points, supply points, and other markings on it, almost at a glance .

After uploading this big picture to the large group of the town guard's mansion, and answering everyone's questions by the way, Ying Hui found that the problem was getting more and more biased.

Aoba: "@Commander, if I forge a check-in point and make some people's check-in records incomplete, will it count as a successful interference, and will it be a foul?"

Ying Hui: "It doesn't count, because it should cure the brain."

Ying Hui thought to himself, I have marked the check-in points so clearly, it takes a ship girl with a poorly developed cerebellum to make a mistake, and Anchorage can't even do it.

It's been a long time since I went to see An Bao, and I miss the little angel.

Fushun: "@Commander, I can't make contact, so my use of missiles should not count as contact?"

Ying Hui: "If it hurts someone, it will be locked up immediately. The same goes for any artillery or carrier-based aircraft."

It's as if you have missiles, and it's not Anshan and Changchun.

Ying Hui thought that Yixian would definitely discipline her well, otherwise, even if she was Donghuang's ship girl, he would have to bear the pain and deduct points.

Tallinn: "@Commander, I used your name to falsely spread imperial edicts to interfere with the contestants. You won't be angry afterwards, brother-in-law?"

Guang Rong: "@Commander, what if a player intentionally commits a foul? For example, arrange a sacrificial child to hit the audience, and to see who takes the lead, foul the force."

London: "@Commander, I want to be a support staff and prepare supplies for everyone!"

Mercury Memorial: "@London, you broke formation."

Mercury Memorial: "! Wait! What does the royal mean, to be the first to use weapons of mass destruction?"

Mercury Memorial: "If this is the case, our North Union's vodka is not covered."

Magdeburg: "We are iron-blooded and committed not to use General Ron in an indiscriminate attack first."

Furutaka: "The water sold in the supermarket recently will definitely not make people have diarrhea."

Gu Ying: "I'm just joking. Personal behavior has nothing to do with power. Really, if you do this kind of thing, Akashi will never make money again for the rest of his life."

London: "I really just wanted to help..."

Ying Hui looked at the movement in the group, and thought that he didn't need to explain anything. The power of the masses is indeed inexhaustible. Some of the bugs in the rules that were proposed were all patched up by everyone. After all, everyone can use bug, it is not called a bug.

As for London's request, it is even more impossible to agree to it. Ying Hui still remembers the green mustard tripe stewed salted fish she made. Judging from the reactions of other people in the group, it seems that she has already become famous.

"Do you have an appointment tonight, Commander?" Zhenhai was arranging the documents on his desk, with black hair flowing down his white arms like a waterfall, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that if Commander doesn't have an appointment, you can Come back with me, it's been a long time since you came to Donghuang's courtyard, not to mention Yixian, Yingrui and Haitian also miss you a lot."

"It's true that I haven't been there for several weeks..."

Ying Hui thought of the message Zara sent him that he saw just now, saying that he wanted to make an appointment to meet with him. In fact, Ying Hui received many such messages all day long. At first, he was worried that it would be impolite not to reply. , Later, I found out that this kind of news was too much, and everyone understood whether it would come back or not.The main reason is that Zara is Paula's older sister, and the finding of herself seems to be related to what happened to Paula before. Otherwise, there are really many people looking for him for various strange reasons all day long, and Ying Hui would not pay special attention to it.

"But I have an appointment tonight."

"Okay, Commander, pay attention to the balance between work and rest."

"No problem, I know it."

After bidding farewell to Zhenhai, Ying Hui went straight to Tie Xue's dormitory.

Of course it won’t be Zara. No matter what the matter is not urgent, you Zara can still force me to be responsible for your sister, not to mention that the mastermind is Marco Polo, and the scene where the photo was left was initiated by Polar. I haven’t treated your sister yet. It's a felony of self-examination.

Ying Hui went to Tie Xue mainly for the whole game broadcast monitoring system they applied for in the morning. Of course, it is enough for the public to supervise each other, but it is also good to have such a system for recording and broadcasting, and it can also be used as a monitoring system.

In addition, Ying Hui also wanted to go to Tirpitz. As for why not Prince Eugen, of course it was because even an iron man needed to rest.

After not going to Tie Xue's dormitory for a while, Ying Hui found something a little different. First of all, the gate was closed tightly, with a solemn look, and there were even searchlights installed at the gate, as if it was a fortress.

Ying Hui was about to take out his mobile phone to contact Bismarck or Frederick the Great, when the searchlights shone on him, and a crisp voice came from the door: "During the competition in the port area, the iron-blooded area, irrelevant people are all forbidden to enter! "

"Me too?"

"Ah, Commander? Sister Bismarck didn't say...but it should be possible."

The door was opened from the inside, and Ying Hui saw the flustered Nuremberg looking at him in embarrassment. The white face under the gray hair was cute and weak, and the pure black military uniform and black silk suspenders were wrapped in an extremely plump body. Slender carcass.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"That, I didn't mean it." Nuremberg said with a blushing face, "It's the order of Bismarck's sister. During the Hong Kong Championship, the information must be kept secret, and no one can spy on the information."

"Forget it, I know it's not your problem, you lead the way, where are you now?"

"Hey, shall I lead the way?" Nuremberg's eyes widened.

"Is there a problem."

"No, no."

Nuremberg trotted ahead to lead the way, holding the corner of his clothes with his right hand, and couldn't help thinking, the commander said it wasn't my problem, was he using Donghuang's play-and-play tactic, letting himself lead the way just to get close to him, and then put himself Sneakily dragged into the night, pinned myself in the grass, and did some excessive things, what should I do, do you want to call?

If Ying Hui knew about Nuremberg's delusion of being murdered, he would definitely laugh. Now he just thinks that Nuremberg's body is shaking. It's because he's still wearing this kind of enveloping military uniform in this weather, so it's a little hot?

Walking into the hall of Iron Blood No. [-] dormitory building, Ying Hui found that it was quite lively here, a lot of ship girls lined up standing in military posture, and there were all kinds of weird things in front of them, For example, in front of Mainz is a cup of black coffee, and in front of Ron is a huge photo of Ying Hui...

Almost at the same time as Ying Hui walked in, Ron called out "Commander!" and left his position without authorization, leaning forward.

Bismarck, who stood at the front, could only shake his head and said, "Ron, you're out."

Chapter 390 Three Iron-Blooded Devil Special Training

Hearing the news that he was out of the competition, Ron didn't feel regretful at all, he just walked up to Ying Hui, folded his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head with pretty short hair slightly, and asked expectantly: "Is the commander here to find you?" Is it mine?"

"No, there is business."

"That's it, does the commander want something to drink, drink, coffee, or iron-blooded beer?"

"Don't drink wine, just have a glass of juice."

"Yes, I'll bring it to the commander right away!"

Ron in his normal state is quite gentle and amiable, and Ying Hui has also figured out a way to deal with Ron's personality, that is, when she is tough, he will be tougher than her, and when she is gentle, he will be stronger than her. Don't refuse her, you can even ask her according to her will, but it will satisfy her spiritually, not to mention that the two of them did do some intimate things.

At this time, Ying Hui was not in a hurry to ask the broadcast monitoring system, but was a little interested in the row of Iron-Blooded Fleet Girls, and asked, "Bismarck, are you training?"

"Yes, in addition to speed, the key to triathlon is anti-interference ability, so special training is required." Bismarck naturally didn't need to hide it from the commander, she said, "The commander is here to ask the broadcast system Well, I'll take you to Strasser."

"No hurry, I want to see how you train."

Ying Hui has been surrounded by people for the past two days, and now he can finally experience the joy of watching others, so he walks through the crowd with his hands behind his back.

The mouthless z46 seems to be really suitable for this kind of training, even if Ying Hui walks up and down in front of her, the yellow pupils only roll a little bit twice, Da Mengshen is really too cute.

In contrast, z1 is much more lively, and the torpedo model placed in front of her did not affect her confident smile at all. This appearance does not interfere at all.

As for the dead fish in front of Hutten, the green soup in front of Prince Eugen, the big prestige doll in front of Earl Spey... Wait, why is there a pair of women's underwear in front of Prince Heinrich, and she also has a pair of underwear? Very anxious, is this her panties?

Bismarck explained on the side: "This is just the most basic attention training. Commander, it seems that you only put a little something, but in the military posture that lasts for several hours, you will unconsciously pay more attention. It’s easy to get distracted if you focus on it, it’s about starting small.”

Ying Hui nodded and asked, "Won't Tirpitz participate?"

"She doesn't have a great advantage in speed..." Bismarck explained, and then changed the subject, "But now the field is our iron-blooded elite, except for Frederick the Great who has confirmed the participation, they are also ours. The main force, the commander can try to interfere with them, and you will know how good our iron-blooded elite is."

"Then what if I succeed in interfering?"

Bismarck didn't dare to talk too much: "I'm not a person who doesn't talk about objective laws. The commander must be able to interfere with one or two, but there will never be more than two. I have confidence in everyone."

Ying Hui said with great interest: "What if there are more than two?"

"That's my dereliction of duty as the iron-blooded leader. The commander can ask me to do one thing arbitrarily, of course not too much."

Ying Hui thought to himself that you are my daughter-in-law, and you still have to obey my orders even if there is no promise, but then he thought about it, and was worried that there was no way to give Tirpitz an explanation and let her fulfill the cos promise, Bismarck, you Don't blame me if it's delivered to your door.

"I'll try." Ying Hui said while walking, "But don't spread the word, if you let others know that I help you Tie Xue do anti-stress training, someone will definitely say that I am biased."

"Commander, don't worry, no one will spread the word."

Although Bismarck was confident, he turned around and said to everyone in Iron Blood: "This is another test before the competition. Please come on, everyone, let the commander see the fearlessness of our Iron Blood Warriors."

Ying Hui nodded, at this time Ron also brought over a cup of freshly squeezed watermelon juice, Ying Hui thanked him and took a big gulp.

Since the goal is to make Bismarck submit, Ying Hui will of course choose the easiest one.

He walked up to Prince Heinrich, resting his chin on his left hand, and said, "Other people have strange things in front of them. Why is there a pair of underwear in front of you, Heinrich?"

Prince Heinrich has a long white braid, and the clothes on her body are simple and revealing. You can see her plump and good figure, and she looks like a silly big sister with a grin. Hui was agitated, and sure enough, his cheeks puffed up all of a sudden, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Bismarck stood aside. What she was most worried about was that Prince Heinrich and the two little lolitas would not be able to withstand Ying Hui's interference. Fortunately, there were two buffers left before, otherwise the commander ordered it to be a trivial matter. Losing Sang Xue's face is a big deal.

Seeing Heinrich's reaction, Ying Hui knew something was going on, and continued, "I think this pair of underwear is light yellow with a bear pattern on it. If you ignore the size, it might be the underwear of some destroyer or submarine, but The size is wrong, and you're not Ark Royal. Heinrich you have a good figure, but you look cute and childlike, so I guess these underwear are yours, right?"

Heinrich covered his mouth with his hands, his cheeks were already flushed, but he still persisted.

Ying Hui thought that he could only use strong medicine. He shook his head and said, "It's just your underwear, not the one you're wearing, or... you didn't wear it? Ah, I'm sorry, I shouldn't do this Say, how could Heinrich not be wearing it? Impossible, absolutely impossible. My thoughts are so sorry for you. To prove it, I can only lift up your skirt to take a look. It’s okay, because Heinrich you I wore it, so I only saw the thighs, anyway, I have already seen this pair of underwear..."

While speaking, Ying Hui made gestures, as if he really wanted to lift up her skirt.

"Stooooop! It's over!"

Heinrich finally couldn't hold it anymore, and took a step back, then reached out and grabbed the pair of underwear on the table, and stuffed them into the wide sleeves.

"Commander, you actually want to do this, it's too much!"

"What did I do? I didn't do anything." Ying Hui shrugged and said with a smile, "I just stretched out my hand to scare you. I'm a gentleman, how could I lift a girl's skirt so easily."

"The commander is kind of mean. He knows that I don't wear underwear, so he uses this to scare me."

"What is Mingming..." Ying Hui suddenly realized something, and opened his eyes wide, "Are you really not wearing any clothes?"

Heinrich touched the back of his head and said, "Because it's too hot."

Ron said on the side: "Obviously you don't wear it often, even if the weather is not hot."

"Ah, Ron, are you my good friend!"

"Ahem." Bismarck quickly changed the subject with a cough, and said, "Thank you, Commander, for pointing out the weaknesses of our soldiers. I will urge Heinrich to overcome his weaknesses. It's not that Heinrich is not firm enough. It’s the Commander who is amazing, but it won’t be so easy in the future.”

"Hard to say."

Although Ying Hui is a little concerned about whether Heinrich really likes a vacuum like Sheffield, he can't really lift up his skirt to take a look, let alone he already has his next goal.

Prince Eugen.