Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"I personally suggest that you deploy the ship." Without answering Zeppelin's question, Kremlin tossed the wreckage in his hand, staring at the shadow in the distance of the main island.

The Siren has not yet approached Fiji Island—he has a faint feeling, which is why he is still willing to "play" with Zeppelin for a while.

"... um—"

The ferocious iron-blooded hull stretched out from behind Zeppelin. It stretched the mouth of the bow and pointed its sharp teeth towards the Kremlin, as if struggling to enjoy the delicious meal in front of it——

However, that was only superficial ferocity, and Kremlin didn't even look directly at Zeppelin's terrifying gray-red ship suit, allowing it to bark its teeth and claws, very calm.

Commander, if you don't explain it to me later——

Zeppelin raised his jade arms with some resentment.

"boom--"

The ball-shaped metal wreckage was thrown high by her, dragging a strong airflow across the night sky, and disappeared on the sea surface in an instant.

"About 1.2 kilometers."

Kremlin shook the wreckage in his hands, then threw off his arms——

"So what's the-"

"boom!!!"

The spherical wreckage instantly broke through the sound barrier and exploded in front of Kremlin, interrupting Zeppelin's questioning. She couldn't capture the trajectory of the strong man waving his arms, let alone the shadow of the sphere. Only her messy hair was left in the wind. messy, blocking her view.

A straight ditch on the beach points exactly to the other side of the sea, and the scars on the beach seem to accuse the Kremlin of violence.

"...regressed, about 15 kilometers."

Kremlin turned around indifferently, and opened his hands to Zeppelin:

"Now do you understand how far away you are from destroying the world?"

The latter pursed her cherry lips, lowered her head to her other half, hugged her right arm in her left hand and said nothing.

If it wasn't part of the ship's outfit, the hat on her head must have been blown over by the strong wind just now.

She understood... If she really wanted to destroy the world, she had to surpass the man in front of her who threw the wreckage 15 kilometers away.

"The person who created you may be worthy of your hatred, but the source of all tragedies is the siren."

Kremlin walked over, helped her straighten her hat, and patted her shoulder again: "Please vent your hatred to the right place, Ms. Zeppelin."

"Is Raiden Mei the only one who likes me"

That day...

He saw the lonely Raiden Mei, alone...

He, who only wanted ordinary salted fish, changed his mind.

If the world refuses to be kind to you.

Then I will protect your smile.

collapse?lawyer?Destiny?World snake?

Even against the world itself, I will never back down!

Wait a moment……

Why are there more and more girls in the family?

but!I always love Mei!

Chapter 18 Group One - Air Force!

"How about it, you have to be a little tougher to reason with war lunatics, right?"

Eugen jokingly followed the Kremlin who had just "negotiated" with Zeppelin.

Sure enough, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change - the strong man glanced at her slightly, and he understood what this woman was thinking.

Although she kept saying that she wanted to soften the ship with her emotions, what she wanted most was to fight with Zeppelin, and then crush the opponent with an absolute advantage, causing the opponent to fall into long-term frustration.

How should I put it, even if he had this idea at the beginning, after learning about Zeppelin's historical experience, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he wouldn't fulfill Eugen's wish——

"Just now you suggested that I gain the trust of Zeppelin-you are not afraid that we will really fight?" Kremlin laughed.

"Anyway, you'll save Zeppelin, right? That's no problem, besides~ I believe you are absolutely capable of killing her... To some extent, it's also trust~" Eugen resumed that She showed a lack of interest, as if she knew that Mao Zi would not play around with her again in a short time.

"..."

Listen to this is human words?

Zeppelin, you really have a group of good girlfriends.

Compared with Eugen's bad situation, Z-23 is a big sigh of relief.

It was useful to literate Zeppelin before. Zeppelin did not have an emotional outburst and did not take the anger out on the commander. She should be responsible for [-]% of the success.

"I'm going to prepare the food!"

"Well, I'll leave it to you, Captain." Kremlin smiled as he watched Z-23 leap into the water like a dexterous mermaid, and join his own hull under the island——

"Om-"

And when the three warships were fetching supplies, cooking, and doing what they were supposed to do, the "Ms. Hate" not far away was about to start her first mission after "Su Sheng"...

That is to conduct reconnaissance in the waters surrounding Fiji.

In the eyes of the Kremlin, the miniature Bf-109, which looked like a toy...it should be a T-shaped battleship, began to lift off from the pocket deck behind her that looked like a combination of sharks and metal.

The yellow noses of the four squadrons scattered in different directions, and soon there were only silhouettes against the stars, and they gradually disappeared.

I have to admit that these "toys" are very fast, no different from the real yellow nose, and Zeppelin, who can drive these toys at the same time, is obviously up to the task.

Not afraid of losing the carrier-based aircraft, the Kremlin gave the order to observe the siren formations gathered in the nearby sea as much as possible, and record them, the closer the better.

It is relatively extravagant to use the sailing ship battle as scouting consumables, but now they have no more economical options-most of the oil that the Kremlin gets from the warehouse will be consumed by Zeppelin.

……

"There are no shadows of ships in the western and eastern waters."

Until late at night, Kremlin still squatted beside her, which made Zeppelin, who was used to being alone, feel very uncomfortable.But when she tried to put her slender hands on the porcelain neck of the battleship several times with a gloomy face, there would always be a faint voice reminding her—to cherish life, otherwise she would die on the spot and have no chance to take revenge on the world.

"It's the same in the south—since you fought all the way from the south, even if the Sirens regroup their fleet from the south, they will have to transfer troops from Tasmania recently. It will take a long time to get here." She reported the investigation results coldly. .

So we only need to worry about threats from the north?

Kremlin thought as he chomped on the sausage.

Eating greasy food is always easy to make people sleepy, but Maozi, who is full of water and food, does not look tired at all, and even has the energy to engage in Zeppelin's mentality.

"Would you like some sausage? Today is the captain's cooking." He stood next to the overly plump woman with a new plate.

"... Z-23 actually cooks for you?" Zeppelin couldn't conceal his surprise in his indifferent tone without cutting off the carrier-based aircraft's connection because of the Kremlin's sudden approach.

"Don't say that, this is food for all of us."

The strong man swallowed the pork that had been fully chewed in his mouth, and the spices infused into Z-23 were very special. Although it was just a simple grilled sausage, it really made him feel a lot better: "What do you think of Z-23?"

"A good obedient boy, that's all."

It's quite a mediocre statement.

The strong man raised his eyebrows: "She is indeed a good child, she should still be reading now..."

Briefly suppressing his guilt for leading the child astray, he continued to ask——

"What about Eugene?"

"A woman with a bad taste, but she has strength."

Well, it seems that you and I are surprisingly consistent in this regard.

The so-called "partial consensus can promote exchanges", the Kremlin felt that he could also build a good relationship with Zeppelin from this aspect.

"You seem to attach great importance to the collective... But Commander, the fleet formed by the strong obeying the weak is completely different from the 'collective' you united in the north." Zeppelin turned his red eyes to stare at Zhuang. Han's face showed no intention of taking the plate at all, and he didn't know whether he didn't want to eat or didn't want to see Kremlin.

"Soviet Union...don't make me correct that again."

The strong man shook his fork: "You know, people are very forgetful... Even painful things that happened around them are easily forgotten—"

"What do you want to express?" Ms. Hate raised her silver eyebrows lightly.

"What I'm trying to say is, you can try to do something to relax yourself."

"Ok?"

"For example, singing and dancing... well, you don't have such a hobby."

The Kremlin looked indifferent: "It's impossible to suppress people's desires, but we can find many substitutes, such as alcohol can be replaced by medical alcohol-bah, what the fuck am I talking about-"

He cleared his throat, and continued under the subtle eyes of the other party: "If you want to tear up the enemy to satisfy your desire to destroy, then you can also try... tearing paper, or cutting soap and other activities, oh, yes Oh, and wrestling, don't forget wrestling—although you can't really break the opponent's neck, the joy of victory will still make you temporarily forget the pain of the past, even if you fail, you won't lose your life for it... ..."

Under Zheng Hang's increasingly strange gaze, he directly stuffed the plate into the other party's arms, and because of his posture, it was even directly lifted up by her hangar:

"Does it sound much better than simply killing?"

"...You have preferences similar to those of Frederick the Great, Commander."

Zeppelin said coldly: "But I don't need care and charity... The you just now made me feel even more afraid... and joy, if you want me to exert my full power as a weapon, stop this sweet game .”

The sweeter something is, the easier it is to get carried away, Zeppelin firmly believes in this.

She picked up the fork left by the Kremlin instead of another set of knives and forks, and stuffed a piece of sausage into her mouth.

"I don't mind being a little tougher when it comes to war...but usually, uh..."

That's what I used, ladies.

Giving up the idea of ​​reminding Zeppelin, Kremlin was about to sit back on the reef, but saw the aircraft carrier's hand tremble, and the sausage and fork fell into the sea at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Kremlin hurriedly picked up the tableware—the supplies are so scarce now, don't let the sea wash away.

"The carrier-based aircraft of the third squadron were all shot down."

Her tone suddenly became serious.

"My Sister Is a Banya"

Yixiu crossed over.