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Seedlings, but smell like stars

Chapter 26

To be honest, the Kremlin couldn’t understand at all why the submarine, which needs to be low-key, cautious, and uses assassination and one-shot escape as its main combat method, also has an external “light bar”. It simply doesn’t treat the enemy as a human being.

Maybe the Sirens really have absolute strategic and tactical advantages over the ship mother and the local human forces... But sooner or later, they will have to get rid of it——

After choosing a path that would not disturb the self-armored groups on the beach, and predicting the range of the submarine, the strong man led the Z-23 to the only way that the "big fish" must pass.

"Commander, do you know the patrol method of the Siren submarine?" Z-23, who was sneaking along with the strong man, was a little surprised to find that it seemed that this kind of advance route was just able to intercept those underwater killers.

"I don't know, but we have sealed off all the channels leading to the underwater cave, so we don't have to worry about it having a chance to find my hull."

indeed.

Z-23 felt that he was taking things for granted.

However, on the way to the sea, there are still a few self-propelled armors that are moving aimlessly.

"Commander, if it's so close, the exploding submarines on land can also monitor it, we'd better not disturb them—" The destroyer lady put her shoulders on the shoulders of the strong man, observing the machines from behind the scattered ruins fragments—

"I didn't intend for you to bombard either, Captain. Remember, firearms are not the only ones that can destroy your enemies."

Kremlin glanced at the armor less than 20 meters away from him indifferently, pointing his finger down, signaling Z-23 to wait here, and then continued to crouch forward, and his sturdy body leaned against the armor without making a sound. A machine with extremely rigid trajectory.

"Chuck!!"

Like a furious brown bear, Kremlin rushed over, inserted his fingers into the seam between the opponent's electronic eye and the carapace, broke off its "crab shell" in one piece, and pulled out the important electronic components along the way. Broken, the movements are skillful, as if he has eaten many steamed crabs that are about the same size——

The sound wasn't too noisy, it was just at the level that human ears could capture, but the rest of the machines didn't realize that a "companion" beside them had been destroyed, and continued to move stiffly.

Sure enough, as the Kremlin thought at the time, there was no linkage between them at all.

"Safety--"

He gestured to Z-23, signaling her to follow.

In a trance, under the gaze of Z-23, the Kremlin killed 3 armored units in the same way. The fighting method is not only not "foolish", but also not "battleship".

Grinding off part of the dark engine oil in the palm of his hand with sand, the strong man reconfirmed the location of the underwater flash.

The submarine has already approached the coast of the island, and seems to be looking for something along the coastline.

"Enter the water from here, Captain, you can guarantee to sink the submarine, right?"

"It will definitely sink!"

Z-23 murmured: One of the most important functions of a destroyer is anti-submarine, but judging from what the Kremlin meant, the strong man still thinks she is unreliable.

"Okay, don't force yourself, if you miss, I have other ways—"

"..."

With a bit of dissatisfaction, Z-23 glared at Kremlin, jumped into the water, and unfolded the ship suit.

And when the Z-23 launched the ship and loaded it into the water, the underwater flashes also suddenly went out, and then the sea water became dark again——

okay?So you also know that you are afraid of destroyers?But isn't it a little late to turn off the lights now?

Kremlin groaned and clenched his fists—if Z-23 missed, he had to make amends.

"Clap-clack-"

The continuous sound of falling into the water sounded, and the tail of the Z-23 ship rolled down a total of eight oil barrel-shaped depth bombs. These rough equipment full of explosives can create a large number of bubbles and conduct shocks underwater. Generally speaking, submarines It is also difficult for their fragile bodies to resist these "unreliable" things. The shock alone is enough for them to drink a pot.

Continuous bulges surged on the sea surface. Visible to the naked eye, the Kremlin saw several dim yellow flashes emerging from the water, which were much more obvious than the submarine's "external lights".

"A direct hit! Commander!"

Z-23 said excitedly - because the position of entering the water was quite tricky, Z-23, which happened to be riding on the top of the submarine, successfully hit the maximum damage of all the depth bombs.

Theoretically, this is also impossible to happen in ordinary naval battles - and this is thanks to the commander's keen battlefield - eh!

The excitement in his mind hadn't evaporated yet, the light that belonged to the submarine lit up again, it floated up quickly, and showed its true figure in front of the expulsion.

The lurker-type head poked out from the water, and pulled off the broken eyepiece——at level 105, she stared at the destroyer that broke her detector with angry and bloodthirsty eyes, and then unfolded her prawn-shaped, The joint feet under the ship's outfit——

Each of those joints is equipped with beam weapons... The small-caliber energy weapons were originally designed to symbolically resist the enemy when they had no choice but to float up, or to attack the defenseless transport ship, but Their designers probably never imagined that the opponent of the 105-level submarine might be a new-born ship girl of the 9th level...

...It seems that these unbearable things in Feila have also been used?

"Such an advanced submarine!?" In memory, Z-23 has never fought against a submarine of more than 100 levels——

The 150mm naval gun pointed at the lurker, and two sets of quadruple torpedo tubes fired a salvo. Z-23 spread out all its firepower at the maximum density in an instant.

"Om-"

But the knotted beam cannon sliced ​​through the torpedoes that had just entered the water, causing them to explode before they approached, and the snow-white water splashed up, covering Z-23's line of sight—you couldn't even see whether your own shelling was injured or not. to each other.

"How is it possible—uh!"

The golden light beam drawn from the white screen evaporated part of the water vapor and hit the ship armor on the back of Z-23. The high temperature instantly melted the barrel of her No. [-] turret, causing her to groan in pain.

Is the opponent really just a submarine?

She gritted her silver teeth tightly, resisting the pain of the skin on her chest being peeled off.

Try to find the grinning enemy behind the water curtain.

But at the same moment she was injured, Kremlin had already bowed and jumped from the end of the shore——

The strong man's pupils were drawing a ray of light on the golden sea, and his right arm was retracted and lifted above his shoulders, making a powerful folding movement, and then came with a bang!

"null!!!!"

The lurker turned his head away in surprise, and looked in the direction of the roaring roar.

The picture in her mind can only be fixed on the casserole-sized fist forever——

"when!!!"

It sounded like the sound of a rifle hitting an iron can in a shooting range. The head of the humanoid part of the siren submarine broke away from her body in an air explosion, and flew high in a spin to the south of Fiji Island. After falling, it was on the water again. After seven or eight floats, he was finally swept up by the waves and disappeared without a trace.

Sora left the headless body emitting golden electric sparks, and sank limply—together with her ship suit.

The headless body seemed to be wondering—wondering what the hell it was attacking.

"Commander!" shouted Z-23, clutching his chest.

"I couldn't help it, sorry."

And after Kremlin made that devastating punch in the air, he plunged his head into the sea water. His entry into the water was very indecent, and because of the excessive force of his jump, he raised his head on the sea like the Philippine diving team. A huge fan-shaped splash.

"Article [-] of the core military regulations of battleships, protect the captain at all costs."

"Dungeon King"

Punched skeleton soldiers, kicked slimes, kissed saintesses, and crushed legs in Demon King City.

Traveling to a different world, although I have no relatives and unfamiliar places, but we have a suite (underground city).

Invest in a house (underground city), accumulate strength, expand the house (underground city), and then increase strength...

Did you see, the [-]th basement floor belongs to the boss.

Leveling area, plantation field, smelting room, private chicken farm, secretive (secret) private space of the domineering president and secretary...everything you can think of, just ask if you are afraid.

In short, first set a small goal for yourself, to make this contract-bound dog hole into a five-star dungeon, whether it is human beings or demon kings, they will all be recruited to add bricks and tiles to my business.

I, Li Muran, will be the king of the dungeon, even if the gods come, they will not be able to stop me.

Chapter 27: Pour Over Coffee

"I'll do it myself—"

"No!! Please let me come!!"

Z-23 was holding a towel and wiping his body vigorously for the Kremlin - the strong man could only turn his head helplessly, trying to see his captain's tight little face, but in the end he couldn't do anything against humanity because of his neck The corner relationship... gave up.

Obviously it just fell into the sea, and there was no injury.

The Kremlin's water quality is top-notch, and it doesn't need to breathe and take a breath in the water, so it can't drown at all-but Z-23 still takes care of him with the full set of procedures for taking care of drowning people, and only needs to send artificial respiration.

The burly man felt that the captain's service was a bit of a big deal, but due to the unexpected tough attitude of the other party, he could only hold a cup of hot coffee and sigh.

Well, never mind, the captain's pour-over coffee really tastes much better—it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Hans or not, it all depends on personal skill and the quality of coffee beans.

From the back to the armpits, the lower abdomen, and even the chin, Z-23 wiped the Kremlin well, and his eyes seemed to be fighting a war instead of taking care of others.

Eugen, who was behind the two of them, stared blankly, including Zeppelin, who didn't show any obvious emotions, looked sideways - of course not because of Kremlin's strong back, but because of Z-23's solicitous and terrifying attitude.

Was the child stimulated by something?

Rarely, Zeppelin and Eugene reached an agreement on ideas.

"Captain—your wound..."

"Please don't worry! I drank enough fuel, the damage to the gun barrel has been repaired—"

"..."

The corner of Kremlin's mouth twitched violently. Through the captain's overly courteous service, he finally realized that Z-23 must be allowed to directly participate in some small-scale battles, otherwise...she might have something wrong with her.

She blames herself because she thinks she can't be useful, and self-blame makes her want to embody her value in other places. If this desire to realize self-worth is not guided, it will definitely turn into a mental illness.

He has seen many veterans have this problem. Therefore, the Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe will occasionally organize some simple performances, or arrange special vehicles for veterans during the military parade on Red Square, so that veterans can have something to do—and hope that they will be on other battlefields. Continue to serve the motherland.

"He's not hurt, 23, you're too nervous."

Some couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed Z-23's small arm, and Prince Eugen pulled her away from Kremlin.

"But Sister Eugen, the Commander almost--"

"Don't belittle yourself, Captain."

Kremlin was finally able to turn his head around, showing a relatively forgiving expression: "If you hadn't blown her up, I wouldn't have had the chance to give her the final blow."

The strong man is quite serious:

"After all, a battleship of my type cannot rely on its own anti-submarine."

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