"Boom~~~"

The continuous sound from the exercise ground made Wang Yuan, who passed by, feel a burst of surprise, such a movement is obviously a big battleship shot, and it seems to be a kind of training nature, this situation makes him have some doubts in his heart, his own ship mother, especially these battleships are some of the battle-hardened existence, the general exercise has long been of little help to them, since a long time ago, the exercise ground is generally some of the little guys who have been trained by Hood or the commander who came to the headquarters from all over the country to report to the ship's mother to exchange (si) flow (bi) 。 But now, due to www.biquge.info the big action in the deep sea, the admirals everywhere are suppressing the sea areas they are responsible for, and there are no foreign ships in the harbor, is it that the two battleships under their command are hurting each other? But this movement is not quite right? If it is the ship mother under his own hands, there should be more than such a little movement!

As if seeing the confusion of his own admiral, Missouri, who followed him, said directly: "I just went to see it, it was Bismarck and Hood, and I don't know why they were working together to train Tirpitz. ”

After hearing Missouri's words, Wang Yuan immediately guessed the cause and effect of this matter, after all, his daughter also sued her mother yesterday, so it is very possible to sue her aunt as well, no, it should be like this. And according to Bismarck's temperament, after hearing Kotaku's words, he will definitely not easily spare Tirpitz, I'm afraid she hasn't had much chance to be lazy recently, but I don't know how Hood can get involved.

"Forget it, no matter what, the main thing now is how to deal with this deep-sea change, anyway, this matter is not harmful to Tirbitz, just to cure her lazy bad problem, and the big war is coming!" Wang Yuan did not continue to dwell on this issue, but was ready to continue to deal with various affairs, in the face of this unprecedented deep-sea change, even if he had defeated the deep-sea countless times, he felt a lot of pressure.

On the other hand, Tirbitz was facing an extremely terrifying scene, it could be said that the shells that covered the sky were constantly flying over the exercise ground, and Tirbitz was struggling under this frenzied fire offensive, doing his best to dodge the shells that kept falling.

Bismarck's rare top battle strength under Wang Yuan is naturally needless to say, the eight main cannons are constantly pouring shells, under the cover of the secondary cannons that are also wantonly spraying cannonballs, these cannonballs can always easily attack Tirpitz who is constantly moving at high speed, if it weren't for Bismarck's deliberate weakening of the damage of the cannonballs to the minimum in order to train Tirpitz well, Tirbitz would have been finished long ago when the first shell was fired.

Also on the other side, Hood was constantly attacking Tirbitz, the guy who was still leisurely drinking black tea did not take this teaching seriously, but the occasional shell was enough to force Tirbitz into a corner, and she was subjected to tons of output from her sister, and by the way, Hood's mouth was still spraying venom.

"What's wrong with you, Tirpitz, is it true that your IQ is all over that pair of burdens on your chest?"

"Look, look, you're weak in attack, weak in defense, loose in footsteps, slow in response! Not a single one of you is presentable! Do you still want to compete with me? Have your sweet dreams!"

"Isn't that okay? Are you still a big battle column in my naval headquarters? Even a newborn ship girl can do better than you, I don't know where to go, what face do you have to survive, relying on your pair of fat hemispheres?"

Tirpitz, who was silently feeling the love of his sister and the "love" of Hood sauce, couldn't help but feel a little sad, why did he want to provoke Hood to death? Not to mention that the opportunity that could have escaped was ruined, and now he pushed himself deeper into the fire pit, which is really not immortal! What is even more pitiful is that he has no possibility of revenge now.

Poor Tirbitz is still being tortured, I'm afraid she won't be able to get close to her beloved little book and games in the near future, after all, Hood-chan has also thoughtfully prepared night combat training for her, so that the cute elementary school students can also practice their torpedo firing skills, which can't be better.

On the other side of the military port.

"Hey, Quincy, what are you doing?" With a crisp and beautiful voice, a slightly lilac hair came into view, a cute girl with white wings as a decoration behind her, wearing a gorgeous red sleeveless dress, holding a microphone in her hand and red eyes, she looked like a lively and beautiful youth idol, and the moving stereo that had been following her made the girl a landscape.

Following the girl's gaze, there were two girls whose beauty was not inferior to her.

A man with short light green hair, although the upper body has an outer coat but is not buttoned, and even in a semi-off-off state, the suspender underwear inside completely falls into people's eyes, and the laziness and charm unintentionally revealed are heartwarming.

The other has blue hair and a light blue dress, but the upper body looks more like a modified sailor suit, but no normal person would cut off the two sleeves of the sailor suit! The dark blue long-sleeved gloves perfectly wrapped the slender hands. The lower body should be a pair of white pantyhose, but it has a perfect opening on the inside for unknown reasons, which makes people want to commit a crime.

The blue Quincy ignored Aoba's words, and she still folded her hands in front of the idol, as if nothing in the world could interfere with her. And the green next to her answered Aoba's question in her place.

"Quincy was praying. New Orleans replied to Aoba.

"Pray, is this also necessary to become an idol?" In the eyes of Aoba, who aspires to become an idol who surpasses Quincy, it seems that everything Quincy does is for the better of being an idol.

"No, Quincy felt a deep sense of unease, and she was praying for everyone's safety. New Orleans hit a hatcher and then went on to explain to Aoba.

"Are you uneasy? Could it be that there is another war again?" Aoba, who knew Quincy best, immediately thought of the only situation that could make them feel deeply uneasy as a ship girl, knowing how sharp Quincy's intuition was, she wouldn't wonder if Quincy was feeling wrong or something, and besides, Quincy didn't have the IQ to think of such a way to deceive her, did she?

"I'm afraid yes, the Admiral has also been busy in the last few days, and I haven't seen the Admiral rest well for a few days, at least the Admiral won't leave the office until at least two o'clock in the morning!" New Orleans nodded as well, and the slightly heavy dark circles under his eyes also added a lot of convincing.

"Alas~~" Aoba sighed deeply after learning about this situation, looked at Quincy, who was still praying constantly, and then turned his head and left. "I'm going back to get ready, I'm going to get down to business!"

Looking at Aoba, who had left with a slightly heavy step, New Orleans sighed as heavily as Aoba.

"This damn world!"