Bismarck

"If I don't agree, can you go to Hamburg?" The captain said with a smile, looking at my puzzled expression.

"Okay... just agree." I curled my lips. "What else do you need to do?"

"Your ship's paint will also need to be changed when you return this time." The captain thought for a moment and said, "The current camouflage is not suitable for operations in Norwegian waters."

My current style is black and white camouflage, which is also the common paint scheme used by Germany on our large warships in World War II, just like the stripes on a zebra. However, in my opinion, this kind of camouflage scheme is relatively simple, not to mention compared with the endless variety of camouflage colors that have emerged in later generations, and it is even easier to expose than the same color. If I have to change the paint, it is within my expectation.

"Change what?" I asked.

"We are heading out to the Atlantic this time. Your paint style needs to imitate waves. Using light and dark patterns on the hull and superstructure can reduce the chance of being discovered."

Speaking of painting, I think of one thing——

"By the way, Captain, did Lindemann tell you about the swastika flag on the bow of my ship last time?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Sure enough, Lindeman hasn't said anything yet..."

I was so upset. It happened more than half a year ago. When I went to Poland, the enemy's air force was not very strong, so I didn't pay much attention to it and forgot about it over time. This time when I was going to sea to fight the British Empire head-on, I remembered that incident again - the target on my bow was really...

I told the whole story again, complaining about Lindmann's poor memory and expressing my strong dissatisfaction, saying that this was irresponsible of mine.

"Captain, I would like to ask that the pattern be painted when we go out to sea." I blinked.

The captain glanced at me and nodded.

Just agreed so... easily?

"Captain, won't the Führer say anything?" I asked.

"Just repaint it when we return to port." The captain didn't care. "He has no authority to interfere with tactical operations, and he doesn't know about them."

"That's good."

"But your main mission this time is still Tirpitz." The captain said, "Lindemann will be busy soon, and he won't be able to take care of Tirpitz."

"Yes, I know. I will supervise her well."

Hehe, those who are disobedient will be tied to the bed and play the shameful PLAY between sisters!

Aren’t younger sisters just for older sisters to play with (fog)? !

If I don’t pinch Ti Zi’s little face for a few days, I feel uncomfortable all over. I think I’m going to have a sister complex.

Just kidding, actually, Tizi and I still have a lot of things to discuss, especially the compatibility of our two ships. The main thing is that the captain wants Tizi to follow me out to sea, and her energy must be drawn from my ship. I need to think of a way for her to absorb my energy. But I, a fake alien soul, don't know how to do it. Tizi is a native ship girl, and I'm afraid I don't know as much as she does about instincts. Maybe I can ask her.

The plane landed in William City on time. There was already a car waiting at the airport, and we had a smooth journey back to the pier where I docked.

"Sister--" As soon as I got off the car, a little Lolita wearing the same clothes as me ran down from the boat. I smiled and opened my arms, and then she ran into my arms.

"Uh" I feel like that place is a little stuffy after being hit... And, what's with that weird feeling? !

I pulled Tizi out of my arms with a frown on my face. It would have been fine if this little girl just buried her head in my chest, but she even rubbed against it!

"Don't move!" I whispered.

"Sister smells so good and is so soft, Tirpitz couldn't help it." She stared at me with her big eyes and spoke in a cute voice.

"Ahem." I looked at the captain beside me awkwardly, and he also looked at Tirpitz helplessly.

"Have you listened to Lindeman in recent days?" I bent down, touched her head, and tidied her bangs, saying with a smile.

"Sister, can I not be the captain anymore?" When Ti Zi said this, tears welled up in his eyes and he felt dizzy and about to cry.

Is this... the rhythm of being bullied by Lindemann?

"Huh? What happened to Lindmann? Why doesn't he want to be the captain anymore?" I asked curiously.

"He always forces me to do things I don't want to do... How hateful."

Lindemann doesn't seem to be a lolita complex, ahem, things that shouldn't be done... Am I dirty? Why are I thinking in the wrong way?

"What did he ask you to do?" I asked with a smile, but I was thinking in my heart: Deputy Commander, if I find out that you have done anything bad to Tirpitz, just prepare to be punched by me, I will not show mercy.

"He makes Tirpitz recite things every day, it's annoying!" Tirpitz said loudly.

"Forehead······"

I glanced at the Captain.

"Come in first." The captain said with a smile, "I'll help you teach Lindemann a lesson later, okay?"

"Okay!" Tirpitz clenched his fists and waved them vigorously a few times.

I quickly let her hand go. This little girl doesn't know how to control her strength. It would be fun if she hits the captain.

I held Tirpitz's hand and followed the captain onto the ship slowly. Two adults holding a child, we looked like a family...

Sorry Lindemann, I left you out.

"Sister, your body temperature has risen. Is there something wrong with the boiler?" Tirpitz asked naively.

"Hehe, kid, don't talk if you don't understand!" I was "angry and embarrassed"!

ps: Sorry!!! I was wrong!!! I apologize again!!!

I didn’t know that extra chapters couldn’t be put online. I was a newbie and didn’t know much =. = Two editors criticized me severely in a row. I made history—I was the first person to put extra chapters online.

Sorry, I re-coded a chapter here as compensation, please forgive me...

Chapter 73: If you don’t obey, you won’t be given to the captain!

"Hello, Captain!" Lindemann saluted.

"Lindman, nothing happened on the ship during the two days I was away, right?" The captain walked into the room, looked at the several documents piled up on the desk, and asked.

"Nothing else happened, but there was a telegram from Krupp."

"Oh, what did you say?"

"Their new 105mm shells are coming off the production line and we can go get them."

"Well, I have this plan. I will go to Hamburg in a few days." The captain nodded. "What else?"

"There's nothing else." Lindemann shook his head.

"Lindman, what on earth are you doing to my sister? Tirpitz started crying to me as soon as I arrived." After they finished talking about what happened, I smiled and said, "The grapes are out."

Tirpitz appeared beside me pitifully. When Lindemann saw him, his eyes immediately widened, and the latter quickly hid behind me.

"How dare you come out here?" Lindemann said angrily to Tirpitz. "Bismarck, do you know how irritated I have been these past two days?"

"Uh, what's wrong?" It seemed like there was some hidden secret, I touched Tirpitz's head.

"It was fine when you were here, but once you left, Tirpitz was in turmoil!"

"Ah?" I asked in surprise, and glanced at Grape who was hiding behind me. Such a cute girl, she doesn't look like a naughty child...

"I tell her to read but she refuses. She wants me to take her out to play every day and she makes trouble when I disagree. She has messed up my room so badly!" Lindeman said coldly.

"I haven't seen her all day today and thought she ran away."

Sweat... I pulled Tirpitz out from behind me. It seems that my sister is a little devil hiding under an angel?

"Is what Lindman said true?" I lowered my voice and asked Tizi seriously.

In fact, I knew as soon as I got on board that the problem must be with Tirpitz - as a future captain of Tirpitz, Lindemann would definitely not treat Tirpitz badly. Maybe Tirpitz was just being lazy.

As a result, Grapes was not only lazy, but also opposed Lindeman. I held my head with my hands, feeling a headache. If this habit is formed and the cooperation is not good, won't I be sending myself into a fire pit in the future? Lindeman must have thought of this, so he was so angry.

This trend must be nipped in the bud!

"Sister, are you angry?" Tirpitz said timidly. She also noticed the unhappiness in my tone.

"What do you think?" I looked at her. "Tirpitz, you have become so capable that you not only defy the captain's orders, but also go against him?!"

"Going against Lindman now will only make him uncomfortable for a few days. If you go against him on the battlefield in the future, you will not only seek death, but also drag a whole ship of people to be buried with you!"

"Apologize to Lindeman! And promise that this kind of thing won't happen again!" I said angrily. I had been following this little girl's thoughts for some time, which led to her acting a little crazy.

If I don't show my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?

"Sister..." Tirpitz held my hand and whispered.

Tirpitz, there's no point in acting like a spoiled brat in this situation.

"Don't want to apologize?" I looked at Tizi's reluctant expression and understood. "Well, didn't you just say you didn't want to be the captain? Very good, then I won't give you the captain."

"Captain, can you apply to the Navy Department to not assign a captain to Tirpitz?" I turned to the captain and asked, secretly winking at him.

The captain understood and nodded seriously, "If you want, I will report it later."

Tizi was stunned. Seeing my captain's serious look, she believed it. She didn't seem to think that she would really be without a captain. The little girl pursed her lips and looked at the instep of her feet. Her big eyes were filled with tears that would burst out with a little more stimulation.

"Think about it carefully. Without the captain, you will be alone in the future. No one will play with you, no one will talk to you, and no one will buy you delicious food." I thought about it and said.

"Sister, don't you want Tirpitz anymore?" Tizi looked at me with tears in her eyes.

I hardened my heart and said, "My sister has her own captain. She will definitely not be able to take care of you when we are separated."

"You better think about it. If you don't apologize, I will ask General Lütjens to cancel your captaincy."

Lindemann on the side could hardly hold back his laughter.

"Bismarck, that's about right..."

"I, I, apologize!" Tirpitz interrupted him and choked.

She wiped her tears while sobbing, and looked up at Lindemann, "Captain, I was wrong!"

"Tirpitz shouldn't be angry with you, woo."

"It's good that you know you were wrong." Lindeman sighed, "Come here, I'll wipe your tears. You've been crying so hard. It won't look good if you keep crying."

"Wow..." Tirpitz cried and hugged Lindemann's waist, wiping his snot and tears on his neat military uniform.

"Captain, I don't want you to leave!"

"Okay, okay, I won't leave. I'm still your captain, and I'll give you something delicious later." Lindemann looked at the liquid on the hem without caring. He squatted down, hugged Tirpitz in his arms, patted the back of her head and comforted her.

Lindemann glared at me, implying that I was taking it too far.

I touched my nose innocently. I wanted to make a more impressive impression on Tizi. After this, Tirpitz will definitely be able to rest assured. It was all for Lindemann.

"Captain, do you think Lindemann and Tirpitz look like father and daughter?" I nodded at the two people hugging each other.

"So do we." The captain looked at me and said.

"No way!" I said angrily, "I am so mature, much better than Tirpitz."

"Hahaha," the captain laughed, "That's right, I don't want to raise a daughter from childhood."

He turned to Lindemann and said, "Lindmann, comfort Tirpitz and then come to my room. I have something to tell you about the action plan."

"Okay, Captain." Lindemann nodded. "I also need to change clothes. I'll come over later."

I left the captain's room with the two of them, looking at the white marks on Lindemann's clothes. It looked funny no matter how I looked at it...

In fact, as soon as I left the captain's room, I took Tirpitz's hand. Lindemann was going to study tactics with the captain, so the task of taking care of Tirpitz was left to me.

"Then I'll leave Tirpitz to you," Lindemann said with a smile.

"It's okay. She's my sister. Go ahead. The captain is waiting."

"Okay." Lindeman nodded and went back to his room.

"Why is it so messy?" I was shocked by the messy room when I opened the door. All kinds of things were thrown all over the floor, and my quilt was crumpled and twisted together. You know, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I will never go out without making the quilt flat.

"Tizi, did you do this?" I asked.

"Yeah." The girl nodded, without a trace of shame on her face. Well, maybe she didn't know how to clean up the mess yet.

"Come, help me clean the room." I sighed, I didn't know where to stay in such a messy room.

"Clean up, why?" Tirpitz asked with his head tilted.

"Be a lady, Tirpitz." I patted her head.

She took the rag I gave her and started wiping the table as I told her to.

"Have you been in physical form these days?" I thought of the scene just now and asked curiously.

Just now, when Tizi and I walked hand in hand across the ship's side, the sailors walking towards us did not seem surprised to see Tirpitz. Some of them even greeted him in a friendly manner. It seemed that they were already aware of Tirpitz's existence.

"Yes." Tirpitz nodded.