159. The Six Great Hooligans: Veneto and Venetoski

When the word "rebellion!" was uttered by the Soviets in a soft tone, Sun Wen had a shuddering feeling as if he had been swept by the cold current of Siberia, "Soviets, don't be impulsive!"

"What's wrong?" Holding Sun Wen's hand, the Soviet's mood was very stable, neither fanatic nor angry, as if the Great Purge was like sweeping up the kitchen and throwing away all the things she didn't need, "Comrade Commander, if your will is not strong enough, then sooner or later you will be drowned by the angry waves of the sea!" she shook her head, "Forget it, leave everything to me! And you just need to stand by my side when you are victorious!" Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wait! I don't allow you to do anything in the port area!" Seeing that the Soviets seemed to be preparing to leave, Sun Wen was also a little anxious, so he also hurriedly stood up and grabbed the Soviets' arm without saying anything, "The rotation system of ship girls is my attention, and my original idea was to bring all ship girls to Ryukyu to live, if you want to rebel, please rebel against me!"

"Comrade Commander, is it really you?" Hearing this, the Soviet frowned and looked back at Sun Wen, Lexington's insistence made her have some thoughts in her heart, so she followed when Kirov told her about Sun Wen's whereabouts, but she didn't expect a pleasant chat of contact and concern to turn out like this in the end, "Do you know that you are betraying the port area and our great cause?"

"The Neutral Governor's Mansion is not just a matter of setting up another hill, you know about the other Governor's Palace, right? I just want to use this method to open an opening for the two sides to talk, we should not only have war and pain, but also share sunshine and peace!" Sun Wen defended, trying to make the Soviets understand their plan.

But after a lot of tongues, Sun Wen went to find that the look of the Soviet Union was still not relaxed, so he had to pretend to be tough and said, "If you insist on saying that you are thinking about yourself." Then I can only tell you that I am Minato!"

"You're not! You're just the most important one in Minato. The Soviet stepped forward and stroked Sun Wen's side face, but his frowning eyebrows tightened, "Comrade commander, I'm asking you, have you really thought it through?"

"Yes!" Only this sentence Sun Wen said was straightforward, even though the Soviet in front of him had obvious anger on his face, he did not flinch, "Soviet, if I had coaxed me today, I would not have followed Lexington back to the port area in the first place!"

Lexington never forced him to do anything, whether it was a lame speech or a return to the port area, it was actually his own choice. It is precisely because of this that Sun Wen wants to use his own strength to do more things, so that he can at least be worthy of the perfect wife in his mind.

"You...... You have betrayed our doctrine!" The Soviets blushed and suddenly gasped loudly, "Do you think that you can give me what you want if you have perfectly broken through my defenses?" The Soviet, trembling with excitement, seemed to be unsteady on her feet, but she still opened Sun Wen's hand that was a little worried and reached over to hold her.

"No one can defeat me! My will is steel! Even if it's you, comrade commander!" The Soviet raised her head and looked at Sun Wen's stern and resolute eyes, and after meeting those worried eyes, there was a moment of trance, and then immediately became firm, "Comrade commander! I declare you confined in the name of suspecting you of defecting to the enemy!" she said and before Sun Wen could react, she stepped forward and grabbed the other party's arm, "Don't worry! I'll take care of you alone until you change that stupid decision!"

Seeing that the Soviet Union was about to carry Sun Wen with his hand, an uninvited guest appeared! "Soviet! If you want to have bad intentions towards the commander, even as an elder, I will not let you go!"

The Soviets looked for prestige, but instead of resting on the short, white-haired little girl who was talking, they stared straight at Kirov behind the little girl.

Although it was clear that Kirov had played the role of leading the way, the Soviets could not understand why their good partner, Kirov, who had been political commissar and leader until his arrival in Hong Kong, had become a shameful betrayer, "Kirov, why? Are you going to betray our great cause?"

"Chairman of the Soviet, it's time for you to wake up! Comrade Commander is our direction and mentor, why go against the will of Comrade Commander?" Kirov shook his head indifferently, "I don't want to arrest my former comrades!

"Am I wrong?" asked the Soviet, but she never had the slightest doubt about her own judgment, "Kirov, it is your feelings for Comrade Commander that hinder your thinking!"

"On the contrary, it's your ego and those completely meaningless memories that affect your judgment. The short shipwreck interjected, and after a long pause, she jumped and sat down on the trunk of the tree where Sun Wen and the Soviets had sit, and then looked at the Soviets with some admiration and complimented, "But the appearance of your proud tyrant, Soviet, is really good!"

"Veneto, you'd better leave my business alone. The Soviet said and pushed Sun Wen behind him, "Even if you are my senior, the steely determination of the Soviet ship girl is something that your small body can never imagine and face!"

"Who do you say is the little one!" The mature and majestic aura that Veneto had managed to create was shattered with a shout that had already broken the tone, but she didn't care about that anymore, her tolerance for the junior in front of her had reached the bottom line, no matter what, the height of her Veneto was absolutely different from provocation!

"You completely impolite Venetosky, I'll give you one more chance, I'll count to three, and disappear from in front of me!" said Veneto put on her black gloves, then jumped off the trunk of the tree and said slowly, "One!"

"Don't bother! You can just let the horse come, Veneto!" The Soviets didn't mean to talk nonsense with Veneto, although it was an indisputable fact that he took design inspiration from this mature battleship that was only one meter three tall and looked inferior to some destroyers, but it was still unpleasant to be taught by such a naïve little boy as a child, and this dissatisfaction instantly broke out because of the "betrayal" of Sun Wen and Kirov just now, as well as Veneto's provocation again!

"Yes, Venetowski, then don't blame me!" Vigorous and resolute behavior has always been Veneto's code of conduct, and she will not show mercy when she wears black gloves. For her, rules are rules, and since the black gloves represent their dignity, no one can leave intact after despising their dignity.

Turning around and picking up the fallen tree trunk, Veneto twisted his body and hit the Soviets in the head like a baseball bat, the black gloves have their decency and rules, but before revenge, even the most dirty sneak attacks and assassinations are suitable means!

It's just that this fragile wood can't compare to the Soviets' fists at all, and the height difference between the two makes Veneto have to spread a little force to spend on the upper flirtation, so the Soviets just reached out and blocked the seemingly powerful swing.

Soviets' arms had been embedded in the trees, and the spikes had sliced through her coat without hurting her skin, and the two battleships of similar design were both types of firepower and protection, so the impact would not hurt them even without the protection of the ship's uniform.

"Veneto, do you know, I actually hate your self-righteousness, and the name Venetovski!" said the Soviet, grabbing the trunk with his other hand and trying to lift the petite Veneto up with his backhand, "My name is Soviet! I am the pride of the motherland! How can you Sicilian social scum compare with me!"

"Venetosky, you have succeeded in provoking me!" Veneto's eyes were gloomy, it was a look of horror that was completely different from the childish frizz just now, she smiled and let go of the trunk and then jumped to dodge the follow-up fire of the Soviets, and then raised her head and laughed haughtily: "I am the Three Musketeers of Europe! The Allied nightmare in the Mediterranean! You Soviet? What are you! Calling you Venetowski is already me looking to exalt you in the face of design inheritance." ”

With that, she quickly rushed over. Although they were all unmodified ships, and the Soviets were superior to Veneto in design, in real hand-to-hand combat on land, the result was the opposite, and the smaller and more skilled Veneto suppressed the Soviet Union from beginning to end. Without the drag of the ship's armament, Veneto was as dexterous as a destroyer, constantly attacking the soft underbelly of the Soviets by changing positions or from the flank, but the Soviets had no choice but to organize Veneto's approach by whipping his legs.

After an accurate tackle to the Soviet's ankle, Veneto stopped, after all, Sun Wen and Kirov, who was inseparable, were still on the side, looking at the limping Soviet, she didn't mean that I fell into the well, but said directly: "So, Venetosky, you can admit defeat!"

"You're dreaming!" the Soviet, though unsteady on his feet, still stared at Veneto in pain, "If you want to defeat me, try to bring steel to its knees!"

"You!" Seeing that Veneto seemed to be unrelenting, Sun Wen hurriedly ran over, he couldn't intervene just now, but to be honest, what happened to Richelieu and the Prince of Wales really didn't want to see it again.

"Everybody said less. Sun Wen said and squatted at the Soviet's feet to carefully check the other party's strength, "It's very swollen, but there shouldn't be any problem." Touching the other party's ankle seemed to have no effect other than the congestion at a visible rate, he nodded, stood up and helped the Soviet to thank Veneto all the way, "Veneto, is it? Thank you so much for coming to help!"

"It's okay!, sir, it's only natural that I'll protect you!" said Veneto, looking at the Soviets again, "but I advise you to stay away from the Soviets for now!"

Hearing this, Sun Wen subconsciously glanced at the still stubborn Soviet, thought for a while, shook his head and rejected Veneto's reasonable suggestion: "This is not good, the Soviet is seriously injured, I have to send her to the ditch quickly!"

"Is it very badly wounded?" Veneto snorted and was about to say something, when Kirov, who was on the side, walked over quickly and took the Soviet from Sun Wen's arms, and persuaded Sun Wen: "Comrade, let me send the chairman to rest? Please pay attention to your own safety!" After speaking, without waiting for the Soviet pervert, he picked up the other party and left the scene quickly.

Seeing that the Soviet was sent into the canal, Sun Wen was also a little relieved, she walked over to Veneto, who had taken off her gloves, and greeted again: "Thank you anyway, Veneto!"

"Hmph, I think I'm disturbing your good show, sir?" said Veneto, clasping his hands on his chest and turning his head away, obviously still a little concerned about Sun Wen's neglect of himself to care about the loser of the Soviets.

Seeing that Veneto, who was not as tall as his chest, made a proud look, Sun Wen smiled, "Okay, okay, I was wrong Veneto!" Saying that, he didn't know whether it was natural habit or lack of tendons in his head, so he reached out and touched the other party's silver-white head in a ghostly way.

Sun Wen, who only felt that he felt very good, heard a gloomy voice close at hand before he could calm down: "Sir, are you insulting me?"