Chapter Eighty-Five: The Admiral Shows You a Treasure
2 large formations of attack aircraft, led by 32 fighters, flew to the deep-sea fleet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Two of the formations of Destroyers were loaded with flashing red bombs and torpedoes, and the bombs under the formation with the largest number of Destroyers had begun to turn purple with red light.
The aircraft formation of the Deep Sea Light Mother also spotted the Raider and Xiangfeng's carrier-based aircraft, and the black fighter suddenly turned around and rushed head-on.
"Xiangfeng, let's have some fun with our children! Do you want to compare? ”
"I won't lose to you in aerial combat! Raiders! ”
"Then let's compare the number of shots down! Oh yes! Raiders don't take advantage of you, you only need to reach 3/5 of my downed count to win! If you want to bet, I'll use the opportunity I asked for the Admiral! What do you think? ”
"It's just that mine is useless, bet! It's time for you to see how powerful the two knife streams are! My Raider! Xiangfeng pulled out the two knives on his waist and said heroically.
"It seems that Lord Admiral, there will be some minor troubles again!" Hood said with a smile.
"That's it! Prestige, let's hurry up and get to the scene! Prince Keeling Oggen, you are temporarily following the aircraft carrier formation. ”
"Yes, Lord Hood!"
"Okay! Sister Hood! ”
The Xue Liang Taidao in Xiangfeng's left hand waved to the left, and the 6 sea fangs began to climb high to the left, and the Taidao in his right hand swung to the right, and the 6 sea fangs began to climb high to the right.
Xiangfeng held a knife flower in both hands and posed. Suddenly! The two waves of fighters screamed down and plunged into the deep-sea group. The snow light danced, and the two teams of fighters harvested the black fighters.
When the raider saw Xiangfeng's two hungry wolves enter the flock, he made a great gain, and he commanded 20 sea fangs to pounce.
As the battle progressed, a layer of fine sweat had oozed from the forehead of the assaulter, not that the battle was unfavorable, but that Xiangfeng's side was too smooth, obviously only about half of his own fighters, but under the efficient attack of what "two knife streams", the number of shots shot down did not have to be worse than himself, and even Xiangfeng, who had taken the lead, was faintly more than himself.
There were very few planes in the deep sea, and the assaulter clutched his chest and said sadly with Chang Fei's spiritual network: "Admiral! Bye! ”
Chang Fei was already paying attention to the battles of the various fleets, looking at the full blood bars of the raiders on the panel, and he was also confused about the surprisers' vague farewell.
When asking the Big Sisters of the Third Fleet to no avail, Chang Fei finally got an answer from the cute Keeling-chan.
"Whew! Don't be angry! Chang Fei's head was bulging.
"Assaulter Xiangfeng! When this battle is over, remember to come to my room! Remember! One can only wear a Band-Aid! One can only wear bandages! The number of band-aids cannot be more than 5, and the length of the bandage cannot be longer than 15 meters! On the evening of the day I go back, arrive before 8 p.m.! Chang Fei said with a mysterious smile.
"Admiral! This... Can you wear underwear on this? The Raider said.
"4!".
"That! Samurai have nothing to fear! Xiangfeng hurriedly said.
"Woo woo ~ 4! You deep seas! Watch the old lady blow you up! "The raider took his shyness and anger out on poor Deepsea.
Afternoon.
Chang Fei's head rested on his wife's lap, and Chang Fei, who had nothing to do, felt a little bored.
At this time, the wife's eyes were shining with a strange light, and she was obviously fighting when Chang Fei pulled over to provide a knee pillow.
Chang Fei's hand stroked his wife's leg, his wife's face was also a little ruddy, and Chang Fei's hand gradually slipped on the end of the stockings.
The fighter commanded by Mrs. also trembled, and Mrs. was distracted and stared at Chang Fei with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Chang Fei was invincible, so he had to withdraw his hand and run out, no longer disturbing his wife in the battle.
"Trust! Trust! You drive the hull over! Chang Fei stood on the side of his wife's boat and said to Trust.
"Admiral, what are you going to do?" Trust gradually drove the hull to the side of the wife's hull.
"Madame doesn't play with the Admiral! You take the Admiral to fry the fish! ”
"Catch the Admiral!" Often, it is not a jump to the hull of a ship that you can trust.
With one arm and a slight bend of his knees, he steadily caught Chang Fei who jumped off his wife's hull.
Mrs. felt Chang Fei's departure, and also evoked a faint smile, raised one from the spare fighter in the hangar, and hung it on Trust's head after takeoff, escorting and reconnaissance for Trust.
With the escort of the plane and Helena, Chang Fei didn't have to worry about Bismarck and others, and he was relieved and trusted to fry the fish.
Chang Fei sat on the sofa, and the trust in his arms was staring at his sonar screen with a serious expression.
Half an hour later, there was still no trace of the fish, and Trust seemed a little impatient, so he took out a bottle of vodka and took two sips. After drinking, he remembered that he was now sitting in Chang Fei's arms, and he quickly closed the lid and put the wine back into the ship's space. Turning his head awkwardly, he said, "Admiral! That one... I'll just taste it! ”
Chang Fei pinched his trusting cheeks with a dark face: "Good~No~Good~Drink~Ah!" ”
"Wood is good! (It's not delicious!) Trust said vaguely
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When Chang Fei was further "punishing" his trust, his wife sent a message that a submarine in the deep sea had been found at G2.
"I'll let you go for now!" Chang Fei clapped his hands.
The trust lying on Chang Fei's lap got up from Chang Fei's lap, put down the skirt that was lifted by Chang Fei with a red face, covered the white pants, and ran out like a burning ass.
"Sonar target to capture!"
"Depth charges are ready!"
"Irregular maneuvering begins!"
Believing that fishing was taking place here, Bismarck's side also heard that the surface battle was over, and the Sea Soul Heart was not found.
Chang Fei came to the ship's position, held the railing with one hand, and said with an evil smile on his face: "On the premise of not being attacked, if the battle is over within 20 minutes, how about the Admiral show you a treasure at night?" ”
Although he didn't speak, the depth charges that fell on the hull of the ship were thrown into the sea like dumplings regardless of resources.
In the face of the dumpling-like depth charges, the deep-sea fish were obviously overwhelmed, and the signal point on the sonar disappeared after a while.
Humming a brisk tune, Trust jumped onto the sea, summoned the ship's suit, taxied to the shining place, picked up the heart of the sea soul that was shining on the sea, and handed it to Chang Fei with a red face after going back, and then ran out of the door to reveal his little head with a white hat, looked Chang Fei up and down, and finally stopped at Chang Fei's key part.
"Baby!" Trust said,
Chang Fei was immediately "furious" and got up to chase the Gongkou elementary school student who ran away from the door.