Commander is not normal today

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, and she forced a smile, her voice trembling.

"It's well deserved, the world's eighth Go champion." Zhou Yang said with a smile, "Many of my moves are learned from her games on TV."

Zhenhai couldn't help thinking about it.

In her mind, she was the same as Zhou Yang, saying:

"Zhenhai Zhenhai how old are you, Zhenhai Zhenhai I am three years old!"

No, no, if I think about it again, I will really pass out.

With Zhou Yang interrupting him like this, the aura of repelling people thousands of miles away that lingers on Zhenhai's body has weakened a lot.

In just two sentences, Zhenhai has been broken.

So scary, so scary.

She opened her mouth:

"Zhou, Zhou Yang, let's not talk about the alliance discussion. If you are interested in Go, I can give you some advice when I am free in the future."

"It's just that you don't want to watch any weird things on TV anymore."

To be able to say such...numbing sentences without burden, this man named Zhou Yangren may not be as unpredictable as he imagined?or dangerous?

In short, let's observe first.

Zhou Yang nodded. It is a good thing that Zhenhai is willing to communicate with him. When facing future partners, it is always better to understand more.

At this time, a call sounded outside the door:

"Sister Zhenhai, Mr. Zhou Yang, the meal is ready, are you still tidying up the room?"

It was the voice of Changchun.

"Let's go out," Zhenhai said, "It happens that the chess game is over, as for the discussion, we will talk about it later."

Because Yat-sen was exhausted from the long journey this time, she did not enter the kitchen.

It was the morning at this time, and the two girls of the light cruiser, Ning Hai and Ping Hai, simply fried a dozen or so dishes, which were not particularly rich, and they were all Donghuang's homely style.

Unsurprisingly, the main meal was buns. Yixian had told Zhou Yang before that they both liked this kind of pasta.

Zhou Yang officially got to know Donghuang's ship girls.

Apart from the few he had already seen, there were seven young girls around the dining table.

The first is Ning Hai and Ping Hai. The two people have almost the same appearance and similar clothing, but they are different in hair color, eye color, and figure.

In a nutshell, Ninghai is not flat.

Another feature is that each of them is wearing a pair of stockings on their legs.

"The two sisters know how to be diligent and thrifty in housekeeping, although some things don't need to be so frugal..." Yixian put his lips together and explained to Zhou Yang in a low voice.

Then, she continued to introduce the remaining five ship girls.

The girl with blond hair, if you think about it, this is Aurora who lives with the ladies of Donghuang Ship.

In history, she also had another name called Chongqing.

Aurora smiled subtly.

Then there was the silver-haired girl in a loose gown, only the ends of her hair gradually turned black. She looked extraordinarily deserted, like a lady who had stepped out of a classical painting.

She is the lead ship of the Haitian-class protected cruiser, Haitian.

Beside Haitian is her younger sister, Hai Qi, who is different from her elder sister who is dignified and solemn like a lady, Hai Qi looks very lively and energetic, with two big eyes looking at Zhou Yang curiously.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou Yang from Iron Blood, I'm Ying Rui, next to you is Zhaohe, I'm sister." A girl with dark purple and gray hair held her face, blinked her eyes, and smiled at him explain.

"Ying Rui!"

Zhaohe next to her immediately patted her on the back, and Ying Rui giggled:

"It's okay, just kidding, I'm actually my sister."

Similar to her younger sister, Hajime's hair color is silver white and carmine, which was arranged by the younger sister, and the girl's face was slightly red:

"Mr. Zhou Yang wants to stay with us for a while? Then you, then you should not make mistakes in the future. I am the elder sister. I am the lead ship of the Zhaohe-class protected cruiser."

Zhou Yang and Yixian looked at each other, and said to themselves that Donghuang's warship girls still have a lot of personality.

Yixian just smiled helplessly, she already understood what he was thinking.

Zhou Yang opened his mouth, wanting to say something to express his intention of coming, but An Shan frowned, looked around, and said:

"Why didn't you see people from Fushun? Changchun, Taiyuan, didn't you two get together just now?"

Zhou Yang took back what he wanted to say.

"No?" Changchun shook his head, "I went to the room to catch up on sleep."

Taiprinciple said:

"Fushun met with us, and then went to the back mountain... I don't know what she wants to do, and I, I dare not follow her."

Anshan sighed:

"Then I'll go and call Fushun back first, I've forgotten to play, this kid—"

"boom!"

The sky-shattering explosion suddenly sounded, and the huge sound made the house tremble, and Anshan's face changed:

"No, Fushun is tinkering with her 'missile' again!"

"I'm going to see her!"

But the words fell, before Anshan had time to run out first, in the eyes of everyone present, Zhou Yang, who was sitting upright, almost turned into an afterimage.

He quickly jumped up from the chair, ran wildly in the direction of the explosion, and then dived out of the window, leaving only one sentence:

"I come!"

It's a purely instinctive reaction.

It wasn't because he wanted to form an alliance with Donghuang to make a gesture, it was purely that he jumped out immediately after the explosion.

Don't want to see anyone hurt again.

The mountain road was narrow and rugged, Zhou Yang speeded up, and then speeded up again, in just ten seconds, in a clearing, he saw Fushun with a dark face, looking extremely embarrassed.

Fushun folded his arms, his body trembling slightly.

In the open space in front of him, there were traces of explosions and thick smoke, making it a mess.

And in the small building, some people didn't even react.

"Is this the speed that humans can achieve?" Zhenhai asked in surprise.

"My brother has some, which is unusual..." Binjiang said.

"He can fight sea beasts head-on, and he can even hold my ship suit."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Yixian was already standing at the door, jumping out of the window was of course not allowed, "I'll go and see how he and Fushun are doing."

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作者:

Regarding the new Donghuang ship girls in the game, this volume will definitely appear, and they will play a key role (

Another epilepsy:

I really want to bury my face in Sister Huazi and An Ding's chest!

(.)me(.)

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Chapter 51 This body serves as a strong shield for the Donghuang girls

"Fushun? Fushun...how do you feel now, are you okay?"

At the scene of the explosion, Zhou Yang turned his head, lowered his voice, and asked Fushun who was already shaking from fright.

When I saw her for the first time, this lively girl with two braids, the second ship of the "Four King Kong", was able to talk to Anshan with a very happy expression.

Who would have imagined that she would come up with such a thing after she disappeared for so long.

Fushun shook his head, which meant that he was in good condition.

"Okay, let's go back, it's time to eat."

Zhou Yang approached her, stretched out his hand, and patted the girl on the shoulder: "I have to wash my face too."

Fushun's mind was at a loss. As usual, she was still secretly experimenting with her "self-made missiles"... After all, the historic destroyer Fushun was modified.

The ship-borne torpedoes are converted into two twin-mounted "upstream" anti-ship missiles and become guided missile destroyers.

Fushun believes that she has this potential, not only her, but also the other three sisters who are also the Four King Kong, will definitely be able to become guides.

For this reason, Fushun, a girl with a lively personality and loves to explore, has made her own "missiles" since a very early age.

Although there have been explosions in the past, none of them are as powerful as this one.

The huge air wave sent her flying, hit a tree, and rolled down again, her clothes were crumpled and her face was blackened.

If it wasn't for the deployment of half of the ship's outfit in time, and the strong physical fitness of the ship's mother to protect her, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous.

"Can you still walk?"

Fushun heard Zhou Yang asking himself this question.

She nodded, so Zhou Yang took her hand.

Turn around and walk towards the small building.

After all, Zhou Yang miscalculated the situation. He thought that Fushun just made a "missile" by himself, and Fushun was too frightened to tell him this information in time.

The moment the two had just turned around, the explosion sounded again.

It is a "missile" that is more powerful and unstable than the previous one, and the air wave is bigger than before.

It was as if a ball of dazzling fireball had risen in the sky, and then collapsed at an extremely fast speed. The air wave was engulfed in mud, sand, stones and broken shrapnel, soaring towards the direction of the two of them.

It was too late to think and dodge, Zhou Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

The instant the explosion sounded, he had already changed his posture.

Letting go of the girl's hand, Zhou Yang jumped a step sideways, protecting Fushun with his body, and threw her to the ground suddenly:

"Get down!"

His movements were as fast as possible, and he lowered his body in time to prevent himself from being injured by shrapnel.

However, when the air wave passed and Zhou Yang stood up again, he still found that several fragments of missiles had penetrated deeply into his back muscles.

　Blood gurgled down, staining a piece of white fabric red. Zhou Yang didn't care about the pain, he just frowned and said:

"What's going on...are there other missiles?"

Fushun hurriedly got up from the ground, wiped his face, and said:

"No more, there are only two in total."

"That's good."

At the moment when the explosion sound resounded again, Fushun instinctively curled up her body like a frightened little animal, her brain went numb.

Only then did she realize that of the two self-made missiles, only one had actually exploded, and the other was in an unclear state.

However, it is useless to remember it now.

Remorseful and scared, Fushun was prepared to be involved in the explosion again, and then he would be in pain for a long time before being scolded by Miss Anshan.

What she didn't expect was that at this moment, it was Zhou Yang... this man who was still very strange to her protected her.

Press her to the ground and use your body to help her avoid the flying sand and shrapnel.