Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

The transparent liquid swayed in it, matching with the sparkling light of the sea, reflecting his slightly tired face.

vodka.

"...Forget it, it's still in the third-level combat deployment state."

Reluctantly, he put the thing back again.

The Red Sea Navy’s alcohol prohibition is stricter than that of other navies. Unless it is completely in port for rest, the crew should not touch a little alcohol during the entire voyage.

Therefore, the Kremlin is very tolerant in all aspects.

"It turns out that being called by a group of charming women is quite refreshing. After retiring and returning to Moscow, I must find a wife who calls me "Sir" every day—"

Although a little tired because of entering a new environment, he is always ready for battle and full of ideals:

"Voyage log: At 5:22 pm on May 14, the Kremlin began to conduct reconnaissance operations in the surrounding waters to the north. In order to preserve the vitality of the warship, after confirming that the German Navy was not hostile for the time being, it and the German Navy destroyer Z-17, and the heavy cruiser Prinz Eugen to form a temporary mixed fleet to carry out missions together."

After recording in this way, he took out another notebook and began to write and draw.

"It is impossible for any force to negotiate with the Siren Fleet. After the encounter, they will start a war by default - this information comes from the captain Z-23. Judging from the fact that the other side opened fire on us without warning before, it should be true. Ren seems to have a secret connection, and we must be more careful when communicating with local forces."

He pressed his pen against his chin, thought for a moment, and then dropped it again.

"About the local resources called 'Materials' by the captain - a preliminary analysis shows that its existence is similar to a large gold coin, which is similar to our 'Dubloons' and contains a small amount of 'Zero' dust. It is directly processed and used by the hull, so pay attention to collecting more in the future.”

"And considering the special nature of Ze Luochen, there seems to be a certain connection between the area where we are located and the area where Jianniang and Siren are located, but I still can't figure out the specific reason."

"If it can be figured out, this will be an extremely important discovery for the Soviet—"

He closed the notebook firmly with his gaze:

"For Comrade Stalin - for the Great Motherland."

Chapter 05 Shameless Iron-Blooded Turret Armor

"so big!"

The adjusted Z-23 sincerely admired the spacious internal structure design of the Kremlin.

"Obviously using the space to the extreme, without appearing stingy..."

"You're wrong, 23. Sailors who have lived in this environment for a long time will still feel depressed." Eugen retorted her indifferently.

"Eh? Will it?"

"Of course, let me evaluate it, this place is not as good as the dormitory of the Maritime Safety Administration."

Eugen said softly: "As expected, the layout of the ship is similar to that of the Northern United. The sailor's quarters are completely placed on both sides of the core cabin of the turret, so that even if the shells come in from the top, they will not immediately penetrate into the ammunition depot."

"Sister Eugen, when you say depressed...do you mean insecurity?" Z-23 said he couldn't understand.

"Of course, my dormitory may be taken away at any time after the war, how can I feel safe?"

Eugen said meaningfully: "But if there are all high-level ship girls here, there will be no problems. After the kinetic energy of the shells is weakened by the ridiculously thick armor of this battle line, any ship type can stop it." .”

"..." Human flesh armor?

Z-23 was shocked by Eugen's "ruthlessness", but couldn't help thinking about a certain possibility.

"Hehe, as his initial ship, are you already thinking about how to fill his dormitory with ship girls?"

Eugen stepped forward and pinched the bow on Z-23's head.

"Sister Eugen, stop making fun of me all the time!"

Serious destroyers really have nothing to do with heavy cruisers who like to "play":

"The commander can activate the construction machine. If we find a large island with mass production materials, we can add companions without risk!"

She breathed a sigh of relief: "And don't you think this way of carrying the ship's mother is very novel? It's like..."

"... Mothership Mothership?" Eugen gently opened his red lips.

What the hell is that...

Z-23 defamation.

But is there anything wrong with that?

"Those are all questions for the future, 23, but if we don't go through battles, our combat power at level 1 is very limited."

Eugen rubbed the ventilation pipe next to his left ear: "Although the experience in memory will help us avert danger, the strength of the hull must also be considered. At level 1, we can't even stop a single shell in high-risk sea areas." .”

"Hmm." Z-23's face was slightly broken.

"It may be a bit troublesome... But at least on this point, I will help you convince the commander—" Seeing Z-23's troubled appearance, Eugen laughed instead: "How?"

……

"It's really calm, there's not even a single bubble on the sea."

The strong man is bathed in the sunshine softened by the glass of the headquarters. Years of fighting have given him full patience, and no one knows the anguish of "waiting" better than him.

"There are so few reference objects in the South Pacific."

The previous speculation about Wilhelmshaven was just a joke between him and himself.

The further south he went, the more water he rarely set foot in, because it was too close to the traditional sphere of influence of the Empire and the United States, and the combat radius was too large.

In addition, it is still unclear what the specific difference is between the "South Pacific" here and the South Pacific that I know, so I must keep my spirits up.

Nearly an hour later, just when the Kremlin was about to record the third logbook——

"……Um?"

It seems that there is a black shadow floating from the direction of the sea and sky.

Observing the sea surface for a long time will produce a cognitive bias, making it impossible for him to immediately confirm whether he really saw something, so he immediately switched to the perspective of the optical sight on the top of the bridge. objects.

Winged, streamlined—

An aircraft of an unknown type quickly approached the Kremlin. At this time, the Kremlin discovered that it had already entered the radar range, but the instrument did not show its trace.

Carrier aircraft?A carrier-based aircraft that can shield from radiation?

"Level [-] combat deployment!"

He was shocked and immediately rang the alarm bell.

"Om-"

The alarm bell resounding throughout the ship made the two ladies who were visiting the stern look up.

"...Are you in trouble?" Eugen, who was walking slowly to the command tower with Z-23, sullenly said:

"Sure enough, we are still surrounded by the Sirens."

Most of the sea areas without reference objects have not been emptied, and there is a high probability that their "birth" location is in the core area of ​​the siren's sphere of influence.

"Quick, Miss Eugen!"

Under the urging of Z-23, the two ran quickly and pushed open the hatch of the headquarters——

"Who among you knows the model of this plane—"

Not much nonsense, the Kremlin who saw the two people directly threw the blurred color photo taken by the coaxial camera with the optical sight on the intelligence table, and nailed it with a thumbtack:

"It was photographed at a place nine nautical miles away just now..."

"...This is the siren's reconnaissance plane."

Z23 nervously confirmed.

And Eugen finally frowned: "I have encountered many water scouts used by heavy patrols to find the enemy... Is this the only one?"

"Only one has been observed so far." The Kremlin switched back to the perspective of the optical sight—at this time the plane had already returned the same way, it may have noticed the Kremlin and sent back a report—

"This is not an aircraft carrier-based aircraft, but every time it appears, it means that there are siren fleets within a radius of [-] nautical miles. If we don't change our course, we will hit them in about one to two hours."

Z-23 added: "An ordinary siren scout fleet is generally composed of four destroyers, one light cruiser, and one heavy cruiser. If it is a high-risk sea area, the flagship's heavy cruiser and the light cruiser in charge of covering may be elites. .”

"Elite? Where is the elite?"

Despite the mockery, Kremlin did his best to confirm the shadow of the ship on the sea.

"Because of the arc of the Earth I can't see them now—"

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The limitation of the optical sight is here, you can only wait for the radar response, and there is nothing you can do about the ship in the smoke.

"My suggestion is to change direction a little bit and make a detour."

After Z-23 pondered for a moment, he put his hands on the table. This fierce push even made the buds on her chest that were bound by the tights tremble, and Kremlin, who had just retracted his sights, was watching this scene.

Captain Mingming is not too old to be expected, but he is full...

Mr. Battleship raised his eyebrows, and looked away knowingly.

Because Eugen was staring at him with interest.

"I don't think it's necessary to turn around. Changing course will have a great impact on our return to the supply point..." He then cleared his throat—

"Turn back? You mean... we want to use the island where we started as our home port?" Z-23 understood what the Kremlin meant.

"That's a relatively conservative consideration." Kremlin nodded——

Z-23's appearance and personality are still a little girl, but her knowledge and experience are very rich, saving him a lot of effort in explaining.

He is going to set a sailing threshold with the starting island where the automatic oil production factory exists as the center, so as to ensure that they have enough oil to test this sea area.

Therefore, no matter whether it is combat or reconnaissance, it must not exceed a turning point.

"I remember you said that most of the sirens fight on their own. A fleet only defends a fixed sea area. Except for the core area, it never calls for rescuers. If the enemy fleet in front only has destroyer light cruisers and heavy cruisers...my The range can form an absolute advantage and can easily drive them away."

"What's your limit range?" Eugen bit his index finger, but still spoke clearly.

"The effective strike range is about 20 kilometers, which can guarantee a hit. I haven't tried anything farther away. It's like a lottery."

20 kilometers can guarantee a hit? ?

Z-23 tilted his head in confusion and glanced at Prince Eugen, who also showed an incomprehensible expression.

Could it be that this man is a monster - he can even compete with the full-scale Royal Warspite.

"But the siren will not be afraid of battle damage, if it is a deterrent—" Even if the Kremlin is so powerful, Z-23 still hesitates.