Minato Palace Scheming

The devastation at the front line, and Zhenhai's warm and soft embrace also eased Ying Hui's tension. Feeling the eyes of these juniors, Ying Hui shrugged his shoulders.

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Then Ying Hui felt Zhenhai's perfect firmness behind him, but Zhenhai didn't seem to show anything, so Ying Hui didn't react too much, pretending it was an accident, no, it was an accident in the first place.

Chapter 180 Seven Purification Sauce, Your Sister-in-Sister

Xiaoliang was standing on the sea in ragged clothes, billowing smoke from the ship. She was the light cruiser Yura, and the commander was a cheerful female soldier like a big sister, so she treated her like a younger sister. Call her the name of the ship, but call her Xiaoliang affectionately.This time it was incorporated into the Fourth Fleet directly under the Maritime Safety Administration, and it was also the first time Xiaoliang participated in such a large-scale fleet operation.

Regardless of her appearance of being seriously injured, in fact, she is still pretty good in the Fourth Fleet. She didn't hurt the Rubik's Cube, as long as the ship decoration is repaired, and after a period of recuperation, she can fully recover.And those companions who have been damaged by the mental Rubik's Cube, even if they can preserve their consciousness, it may take a long time to cultivate.

The fleet instructor in white uniform sailed to the side of Xiaoliang. She was a battleship with fairly rich combat experience. Of course, the fleet directly under the Maritime Safety Administration could not be all recruits, and there were many veterans like her who served as commanders and officers. Instructor, but experience can't change the gap in overall strength.

"Xiaoliang, keep up, we are going back."

"But..." Xiao Liang looked longingly at the battlefield not far away, and said, "Don't we need to help?"

Following Xiao Liang's gaze, the battleship instructor saw a ship girl with long flaxen hair tied into a high ponytail. There was a huge banner waving in the wind behind her ship outfit, but she didn't choose to use the cannon on the ship outfit. , but accelerated forward and sailed forward, and what she was eyeing was a non-mass-produced Siren heavy cruiser.

She has short silver-white hair, a cluster of unruly bangs on her forehead, and a leather jacket revealing a slightly raised southern hemisphere and a flat belly. The Siren heavy cruiser known as the Oceanic One sits on a strange ship that looks like a snail shell, daring The gun muzzle with purple light is a shot at the sailing enemy.

Effortlessly dodging the short-range shot, the two criss-crossed across the sea, and the flaxen-haired ship lady waved her delicate fist to hit the siren navigator's chest as she passed by.

Even if it is not a mass-produced ship, a Siren at the level of the Navigator does not have much wisdom. When danger comes, she shrinks the ship according to the established protection procedures, and at the same time puts her hands on her chest, trying to block it. This punch.

It's just that this flaxen-haired ship girl is Jean Bart, a battleship with tens of thousands of tons.

The ship girl born in the Rubik's Cube of Mind not only has the name of the battleship in history, but also inherits and strengthens its ability and existence, not only shelling, but even frontal close combat is unimaginable existence.The power of tens of thousands of battleships is now concentrated in the body of a woman, allowing Barr's seemingly thin fist to penetrate the navigator's suit in one go, twisting parts like human hands. The protruding chest seemed to have been bruised by a file, and it was even sunken in.

The small and slender feet stepped on the water, making Barr's slender body turn around on the sea, punching, then kneeling, and a few neat close-to-hand combats, let Barr crush the Siren Navigator like a god descending from the earth.

It was not the first time for the instructor to see such a heroic figure. No matter how many times he saw it, he always admired and looked forward to it. He didn't know when he would grow into a battleship as powerful as Jean Barr.She said to Xiao Liang who was stunned: "See, we don't need our help at all. For that adult's fleet, these are just like pre-dinner desserts."

"It's just... so handsome!"

"Yeah, so handsome, let's go, let's not make trouble for them."

"Instructor, do you think it is possible for me to grow up like this?"

The instructor was thinking about how to answer, she didn't want to discourage Xiaoliang's enthusiasm, but even if Xiaoliang had incomparable talent, a light cruiser would never be as good as a battleship.

"Of course." At this time, an awe-inspiring blond girl sailed to the two of them, and Joan of Arc seemed to have a holy light on her body, "Everyone has a weak moment, as long as you move forward firmly, your will will make you stronger." stronger."

"Really?" Xiaoliang opened his eyes wide.

"Of course it's true." Joan of Arc touched her head and said, "It's still dangerous here, I'll cover your return."

"Yes!"

Jean Barr, who had just dealt with an enemy, rubbed his fist and said to himself, "With this little ability, I'm not enjoying myself at all."

Richelieu sailed to her side and said, "Have you been suppressed for too long, Jean Bart?"

"Cut~" Jean Barr greeted his sister Richelieu with a slight nod, left a word and moved on.

"It's nothing, I just want to fight for the MVP."

Richelieu pursed his lips, looked at his sister's back, and thought to himself, the commander said that whoever wins the MVP will fulfill a wish, if I get it, I absolutely want the commander to accompany you, no matter what you do.

"Everyone, don't fight. Solve the enemy as soon as possible. The Siren flagship is the key."

"Yes!"

"Also, champagne, wake up, I'm going to fight the Purifier..."

Such scenes are playing out on various battlefields within tens of nautical miles——

Nagato sank a mass-produced Siren light cruiser with a single shot, and it was a hundred shots, and Mikasa next to her seemed to be here to make soy sauce. Of course, she can’t be blamed. The heavy cherry aircraft carrier is not inferior to the American Airlines team. Akagi and Taiho's gunpowder-smelling firepower is fully fired, almost catching up with Shinano.

Senior Mikasa stroked his chin lightly, looked at the carrier-based planes flying all over the sky, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Fat chicken, it's really amazing."

King Kong couldn't help correcting her again: "Mikasa, it's an airplane."

"Haha, almost, anyway, it's something we can't use."

Galloping on the sea was Soviet Rosia. She took the lead and shouted "Follow me, comrades!" Her long silver-white hair was stained with raindrops and scattered in the strong wind.

A parabolic missile flew directly above her, hitting a mass-produced Siren Expeller, and the violent explosion set off flames all over the sky.

"Hit again." Changchun yelled excitedly, "Hey, hey, upstream, upstream, forever striving for the top."

Hong Liang looked enviously at the missile launcher installed on the Changchun ship, and then looked at his own torpedoes. It was obvious that everyone was a wrath-class destroyer, and he felt a sense of frustration in an instant.

The eldest sister majesticly sailed to her side and said, "There is no need to envy others, there will be bread and milk."

Hong Liang nodded, she decided to shoot all the torpedoes, and let these sirens feel the Soviet iron fist.

At the place where all the warship girls of the tutelary palace were approaching, Ron acted more crazy and fiery than Jean Barr just now, his brown eyes were almost overflowing with black pupils, and Bai Shengsheng's thighs were splattered with engine oil and dirty blood. Along the way, there are sirens who were dismantled by her.

"Ah, the feeling of killing... Uh heh heh, it's almost as good as being with the commander, it's really great!"

Prince Heinrich wanted to imitate, but found that he couldn't imitate at all: "Ah, Ron is too fierce."

Eugen has given up on the idea of ​​competing for MVP, anyway, he has already got his wish, and wishes or something are dispensable.

And in the center of this battlefield, a girl with big yellow eyes stood there. Her long purple-white hair circled several times behind the ship suit. The simple and light clothes only covered the key parts, revealing a large area of ​​whiteness. She is a siren purifier, who originally shot cannons and sang songs, abused vegetables easily, but was tricked and attacked by others. I, an old model worker who has attacked 69 times, have fought so many times , You are so strong, you still show your weakness to ambush yourself, it is too shameless.

At this time, the purifier suddenly wanted to light a cigarette.

You may not believe it, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Many, many mechanical dragons are besieging me... In comparison, the cannons of Bismarck and Tirpitz are so pleasing to the eye...

Finally back online...

After a week, finally rectified and re-launched...

In fact, there have been signs before. First, it was banned for a week, and then it was banned for one month, so that it disrupted the layout of my outline, and advanced the battle that should be laid after dozens of chapters, in order to transition to the protagonist completely. Accepted the tutelary mansion to make preparations, but unexpectedly received a warning of being offline for a week, so I had to try my best to make it round.

I don't know if it's the wind getting tighter, or the fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond. The key point is that I don't have much speed here.

Anyway, unless there is a completely hopeless situation, my book will still have a beginning and an end.

In addition, there are three updates this month.

Chapter 180 Eight Sirens will never be slaves!

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

The Purifier just thought of retreating, but it was too late. Just now, it was just a bunch of mechanical dragons of various colors, but now more and more people have surrounded her in the center. Richelieu, Hood, York The Duke, Xianghe, Enterprise... many familiar and unfamiliar enemies have besieged her in the center of the sea, and there are only a few siren executors left around her.

Although the executor also has a humanoid form, it is just like the mass-produced type, but it is just a fighting machine without self-awareness. As the superior of the experimental organization, the purifier will certainly not be as dead and dull as these executors. Even if the body is destroyed, Her mental unit will also regenerate in the Siren's base, in other words, I Purifier is invulnerable.

Thinking of this, the Purifier suddenly raised his head high again, even if you beat me again and again, so what?You can ravage my body and abuse my outfit, but you can't insult my noble soul!

On the other side, the ship girls didn't rush to launch an attack. After all, they had sunk the Purifier time and time again, but they couldn't completely sink her. Bit by bit of experience, and even a little emotion.

Agano pointed to the silly and cute Purifier in his field of vision, and asked his sister Noshiro: "Is that the Purifier? Why do you feel so silly?"

"Sister, don't take it lightly, the purifier is very powerful."

The purifier looked at the cold and dignified girl not far away, thinking that there are still people who know the goods in this town guard.

Then I heard Noshiro say very seriously: "One round of lightning strikes can't kill her in seconds, maybe we need to cooperate with everyone for two rounds of lightning strikes."

Agano opened his mouth in surprise, and said, "To be able to withstand a round of lightning strikes from my sister is really a bit strong."

The smile faded from the Purifier's face, and she heard even more exaggerated conversation.

Seattle happily waved at her: "Dear Purification, I haven't seen you in four months, why are you so excited?"

"After all, the Purifier is inferior." Bora said with a plump bust, "I thought it would be a challenge, but I haven't moved yet."

Anshan took Taiyuan's hand, pointed at the purifier and said, "Look at Taiyuan, that is the Siren flagship. Before you transform it, remember not to get too close to her. Of course, it doesn't matter after the transformation. Just hit her with missiles from a distance. .”

Taiyuan nodded timidly, and then said: "But she seems to be looking at me."

Changchun stood beside Taiyuan and said, "It's okay, if she dares to make any moves, we will blow her away."

"There are so many of us besieging her alone, isn't it a bit bullying..."

"Charybdis, she is an enemy, and she can use any means against the enemy."

"Then why don't we fight now?"

"The reason..." Neptune, with blue shawl hair and a maid outfit, was a fake maid. She thought of something, and smiled like a little devil, "Before you beat me, you must torture me."

As he said that, Neptune shouted loudly: "I ask you, Purifier, do you want to drive a wedge between our commander and the Maritime Safety Administration?"

"She didn't answer."

"That's the default. The siren is very bad. Anyway, it must have no good intentions."

The ship girls who had fought against the Purifier many times on the sea dismissed it, and just let some companions who attacked for the first time realize that there is nothing terrible about the Siren flagship. After overcoming the fear of the battlefield, their growth will be smoother .

Others were talking about something else.

Bismarck said: "This distance is the range of bombardment battles, so leave it to our battleships. It is best for the aircraft carrier to search the air and sea to see if there are any fish that slip through the net."

Richelieu: "Bismarck is right, Jean Bart, Champagne, Gascogne, ready to fire."

"I refuse." Chicheng sneered, and the fox fire beside him turned into a carrier-based aircraft. "The biggest result is of course the Purifier. The one who killed her is naturally the MVP. It is impossible to swallow her like this."

"Then what to do, there is only one purifier, we have so many people."

Frederick the Great folded his arms on his chest and raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Then one-on-one. After drawing lots, you will face off with the Purifiers one by one. Whoever sinks her first will win the battle."

As the strongest battleship, Frederick the Great has strong single-body combat power and has a high probability of winning.

"Emperor Frederick, you also want to fight for MVP?"

"Otherwise?" Emperor Frederick smiled, "I also want the commander to act like a baby in my arms."

Richelieu responded, "I think it's okay." She felt that her fighting power was worthy of the emperor.

Kewei said: "No, if the lottery is at the top, wouldn't it be working for others?"

"Then what should we do? There is only one purifier. With so many of us, we can't cut her into dozens of pieces and share them among everyone, right?"

Ron showed a cruel smile: "Why not?"

The discussions here are in full swing, and the Purifiers on the other side are already surprisingly angry.

Even if you have defeated me fifteen, six, seven or eight times, you can insult my body, but you can't trample on my proud soul!

The purifier opened her eyes wide and let out an unyielding roar. The shark-head-like ship suit on her body projected continuous bullet screens, exuding terrifying coercion, and even the falling rain did not dare to approach her body.

Haitian exclaimed: "That purifier, she seems to be angry."

"Angry? It's unforgivable that you don't just let yourself down."