From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 961 Battleship Bismarck
"This can be regarded as being beaten beyond recognition by me."

This is of course a joke, but the girl who doesn't know whether it is Shen Hai or Jian Niang has changed too much now.

"Sir, what should we do with her now?"

Lexington was obviously in a state of confusion, and this situation was too complicated for her, a ship girl who was only just born in this world in a strict sense.

Su Mo stroked his chin, and said, "Wake her up first, Lexington, go get a bucket of water."

Immediately started to come up with bad ideas.

Naturally, Lexington would not agree with Su Mo's unreliable statement, and just smiled quietly beside him while holding his arm.

But at this moment, the girl who was tied to the tree in front of them suddenly opened her eyes: "Don't worry, I'm already awake."

Compared with when she was in the deep sea before, her voice now is a little less hoarse, but the tone and momentum are still the same—although she is now in the naked body only covered by Su Mo's coat, and she is tied up by the whole person The tree was in a terrible state, but she was still a girl with awe-inspiring temperament.

"Hey, you woke up and didn't say hello, so you suddenly spoke up to scare people?"

Su Mo didn't have the consciousness of being caught by the master when he spoke ill of others, and continued to tease himself.

"Why did I wake up to greet you?"

The girl just frowned slightly, as if she didn't have any feelings about what happened to her now, and the tone of her answer was very straightforward.

Su Mo got excited, lightly patted Lexington's hand that was supporting him, and then leaned forward in front of the girl: "Girl, I think you may not have figured out your situation yet."

The smile on the face is probably enough to scare a group of children.

"The situation? I was tied up by you before I woke up? Who are you? Is it a feces lift and a damaged ship girl? Where is the gendarmerie?"

A series of questions spit out from the other party's mouth like a series of cannonballs. The more Su Mo listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he looked at Lexington with the same strange expression—why did he feel that the girl in front of him was thinking that he was not in the same world as him at all? What about online?

"Wait, wait, don't say anything else, do you remember what you were doing before?"

Su Mo raised his hand to stop the girl from continuing to speak, and asked.

"Implement a break-off operation against the deep-sea fleet, cut off their supply lines, and attack their support forces as much as possible!"

The answer was sonorous and forceful, but Su Mo and Lexington were even more confused.

"Then who is your admiral?"

"Marshal of the Pacific Theater!"

"your name?"

"The crystallization of German technology, the first ship of the Bismarck-class battleship, Bismarck!"

"It's over, this girl still has the old calendar from so many years ago in her mind."

Su Mo patted his forehead and found that things seemed to be getting worse.

"What are you"

The girl, oh, she should be called Bismarck now, and after seeing the strange expressions on the faces of Su Mo and Lexington, she felt something was wrong and asked tentatively.

Su Mo stretched out two fingers and lightly pressed his forehead, closed his eyes and said, "Bismarck, right, I'm going to tell you something next, maybe you won't accept it so easily, but it's all true."

"Ok?"

"First of all, when we met you before, you were not what you are now, and you were not performing any kind of combat."

Su Mo carefully considered his own language, and regretfully realized that he was not good at organizing language, so he decided to go straight to the point: "In fact, we were attacked by you before."

"Don't be kidding, I have no impression at all!"

Bismarck's tone became a little hostile, and optimistically estimated that if she was still tied up now and then, she would be able to rush up and bite Su Mo hard.

"Listen to me first!"

Su Mo raised his hand: "The one who met us before is a deep sea of ​​wisdom. You brought hundreds of subordinates and almost left me and Lexington there!"

He first raised his finger to point to the dark sea not far away, and then pointed to his right leg and left hand: "These are all thanks to you."

"This--"

"Then, according to our information, among the world's major war zones, only Europe has a marshal. The marshals in other war zones either died of old age, died in battle, or died of illness. The Asian marshal you mentioned is the third one, not to mention the nearest one. generation, and even he has been dead for several years!"

"This is impossible!!! Admiral she—"

"Miss Bismarck, calm down first."

Seeing that Bismarck was already grinding his teeth, Lexington stood directly in front of Su Mo, and calmly looked at the pair of red pupils: "If you feel it carefully, can you still feel the contract with your admiral?"

"—!!!!"

A huge blow came without warning, Bismarck's pupils shrank instantly, and the feeling of exploding hairs on his body also dissipated, and his whole body froze in place.

"...It seems that you know it yourself."

Lexington sighed.

"Why is this happening?"

Bismarck opened his eyes wide, filled with blankness: "Is it because I was not successful enough in the battle to break the diplomatic relationship? Why did it happen?"

"Okay, calm down, do you remember that your admiral is the first generation marshal of the Asian theater?"

".The third generation, Qianlan, the jewel of the East."

As the ship's wife who was awakened not long ago, Lexington only knew the basic situation of the marshals in each theater, and didn't know anything about her name, gender, or the fleet under her command.

"As far as I know, the third-generation marshal of the Asian theater should be the only one among the several marshals who died recently. When did you attack?"

Lexington asked.

". In the summer of 250 years after the catastrophe, the admiral had just become the Marshal of Asia. At that time, he received intelligence that there were signs of large-scale activities in the deep sea. When the frontal battle was completely suppressed by the deep sea army, the admiral sent Eugen and I to detour to the rear of the front line to carry out the destruction. Engage in combat to reduce the frontal pressure. Wait, where's Eugen? Eugen—aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaible

As he spoke, Bismarck, who was caught up in memories, suddenly broke out in cold sweat, broke the iron chains that Lexington used to bind her with both hands, and then hugged his head with all his strength and screamed loudly, as if he had fallen into some horrible scene.

boom--!
"gentlemen."

"It seems that what happened is more complicated than we thought."

Su Mo, who stunned Bismarck with a palm cut on the back of the neck, exhaled slowly——he was in pain, and it took much more strength than expected to stun the ship's mother, and the ship's mother's physical strength was too strong. Terrifyingly strong, the feeling just now was almost like punching a diamond without defense.

I knew that I would first coat the palm with magic power!
"Okay, Lexington, I don't think she is threatening now. Let's continue to observe the island. As for the matter of Bismarck, it seems that she has remembered a lot of things. Let's talk about it when she calms down."

"Okay, sir."

　I've been in class all day today, and I'm exhausted.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)