Brigitte brutally pushed away the medical staff who wanted to examine her wounds, came to her chief technician, and asked sternly, "How is it, can this damage be repaired today?" ”

"No problem." The chief technician looked confident, "We have enough materials and spare components, and these armors will be as good as new tomorrow morning." But Miss Bridgette, you know the state of our logistics and supplies now, and when the raw materials and parts stored here are used up, even if the God of Craftsmen himself descends to earth, there will be no way to repair your magic armor. ”

"How much time do we have before that?" Brigitte asked.

"If I come back from every fight like this, I guess it will last a week. In addition, we don't have a lot of large parts in stock, and if something like the Energy Rifle breaks down, there is one less, and if two rifles are cut off every time we return from a battle like this one, we won't be able to do anything in a week. The chief technician said and looked up at Brigitte's magic armor, "It's really exaggerated enough, even in the last war, I rarely saw Miss Shenji fight like this." ”

"It's not that we're fighting harder, it's that the Germans have new weapons."

"The kind of beam weapon reported by the military observers in France?"

"That's right." Brigitte gritted her teeth with a look of chagrin, "I was hurt and made the wrong decision. At that time, I felt that the attack distance of the weapon was not to be feared at all, so I ordered everyone to let go of the fight, and when it was time to go up and fight, go up and fight. But I ignored the characteristics of that weapon. ”

"Features?" The Chief Technician frowned and looked at Brigitte, "Is the attack power particularly high?" ”

"It's not high, as long as you don't hit the vital point, you don't have to worry about its lethality. But now it seems that it can cut through everything it touches, and our armor will become so tattered because of this. We carefully kept our distance so that none of the opponent's attacks could touch the vital point, but there was no way to completely prevent the armor from being touched by this beam melee weapon, and the result is what you see now. ”

"A melee weapon that can cut off a beam of light that touches it." The chief technician smacked his lips, "The Germans have really mastered the magic technology. Is this also the masterpiece of Lin Youde? ”

"I don't think so, but it's inseparable from Lin Youde." Brigitte turned around as she spoke, and said as she walked towards the door, "Tomorrow morning we will complete all the maintenance of the magic armor, and we can expect a fierce battle tomorrow morning." ”

"Got it, don't worry."

As soon as the chief technician's words fell, the medical staff who had just been driven away by Brigitte stepped forward and said to Brigitte, "Your eyes! At least let us bandage you a little......"

"I'm annoyed!" Brigitte yelled at the medical staff, "Don't you see that my wound is completely healed!" Just get me an eye patch! You guys can't get me a mechanical eye anyway, can you? ”

"Don't do that, Mary." The voice of the chief technician came from behind Brigitte, "People are worried about you, you shouldn't be angry with them like this. ”

Brigitte gritted her teeth and finally let out a long sigh, "I'm sorry, guys. Leave my eyes alone, my self-healing abilities have run out of what you can do. Now please find me an eye patch, thank you. ”

**

Isabella almost couldn't hold back her feet when she heard the knock at the door, she suppressed her eagerness and answered in a voice worthy of the Queen: "Come in." ”

So Winston Churchill pushed the door open and entered the room and reported to Isabella: "The German interference ended at dusk, and we reconnected with the troops in North Germany. Mary? Brigitte led the Army Goddess into battle with four German Goddesses, and she herself was wounded and lost an eye, but fortunately the other Misses Goddess were not injured, but their magic armor was damaged quite a bit of a lot. ”

"Mary is hurt?" Isabella frowned, "Lost an eye? Who did this to you? ”

"The telegram is not written, so I can only wait for Miss Mary's clerical department to submit a detailed report, Your Majesty."

"Well, did the telegram say how long their maintenance supplies last?"

"A week or so, Your Majesty." Churchill's expression looked stern, "In other words, we must advance the original plan of retreat, Your Majesty." ”

"Hmm. What about the conventional forces? ”

Churchill made a gesture, then went to the map of the Queen's office, pointed to the area west of Hamburg on the map, and said: "Our troops stationed in this area are completely uncontactable, judging from the location of the troops that can still be contacted after the telegraph is restored, the German target is Bremerhaven, and with their Turkish attack as a reference, the General Staff Headquarters believes that the Germans will occupy Bremerhaven in a few days." ”

"Occupy in a few days?" Isabella's face showed a slight anger, "Didn't the staff officers of the General Staff Headquarters even ignore the situation of our army blocking the German army?" ”

Winston Churchill faced Isabella's angry face and responded calmly: "Because there is no point in considering, our troops with the best supplies and morale are on the front line, and these troops can't stop the German army, so basically no one can stop the German army." ”

After Churchill's words fell, Isabella was silent for a long time.

Finally, she sighed.

"Forget it, didn't the staff headquarters come up with any plan to deal with it?"

"Yes, they ordered the North German troops to retreat to Dutch territory at once."

"And then pursued by German units that had already broken through the defensive line?"

Winston Churchill shrugged his shoulders and then said to Isabella in a serious tone: "Sometimes we can only choose one of the two bad outcomes that is not so bad. ”

"Yes, you're right, but let me warn you, Winston? Mr. Churchill, the Reich is now in such a situation because I listened to you and ordered a landing in northern Germany. ”

"None of us really believed that the Luftwaffe could threaten our warships at that time." Winston Churchill was unwavering, "Even your Majesty actually doesn't believe it in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't have decided to carry out a landing operation because you heard me say that Germany no longer has a navy, so we can safely and boldly carry out the landing." ”

Isabella's expression was very ugly, her pretty face was distorted, and she glared at Winston Churchill with anger in her eyes, but she knew that Churchill was right.

She had long known that Lin Youde firmly believed that the air force would replace the cannon giants, and she also knew that Lin Youde would definitely use air force to attack her fleet, but deep down, in her subconscious, she did not believe Lin Youde's assertions, although she had a very high opinion of Lin Youde as a person.

If Churchill was inescapable of taking responsibility for the situation as it is by proposing the construction of a landing in Germany, Isabella, who approved the plan, was equally responsible.

At that time, if Isabella had been able to prepare the fleet for air defense, or veto the Navy's plan to split a fleet north to Scapa Bay, or tell Elena not to leave the fleet, the situation might not have become as bad as it is now.

Isabella's affection was very low, and she waved her hand at Churchill, and commanded in a feeble voice, "Stand down, sir." Tonight's wartime cabinet meeting will be presided over by you, and I will convene a meeting tomorrow to ask you to come up with a feasible plan of response. ”

Winston Churchill bowed to the Queen and left the Queen's office without saying a word.

Isabella leaned back in her chair and collapsed in her chair as if her strength had been exhausted.

She felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, so she untied the corset on the outside of her dress, and a relaxing feeling immediately spread from her chest to her whole body, and she gasped for breath, and her plump breasts rose and fell violently.

Isabella's gaze fell on her fair breasts.

She was confident that her size and shape would rival that of any woman, and that her boobs would surely attract the attention of all men like a magnet, even the old man Winston Churchill would glance at from time to time. Isabella was used to the men's reaction, and she didn't mind it as much as she did when she was just developing.

But when I met Lin Youde, the situation was a little different. Isabella couldn't help but think of the first time she met Lin Youde, the way he looked at her breasts, that guy didn't seem to want to hide it at all compared to the others, and he bluntly released the message of "I want to touch". Because of this, when Isabella first saw Lin Youde, she hated him quite much, so she was aggressive everywhere and tried every means to make things difficult for him.

However, Lin Youde has overcome all these difficulties, and now he is still beating Isabella's army on the battlefield.

At this moment, Isabella slumped in the richly decorated chair of her office, gently swaying the exposed part of her breasts with her fingers, and her fingertips gently brushed her fair and tender skin.

――If I hadn't made things difficult for Lin Youde, but calmly accepted Lin Youde's gaze, would things have changed?

Isabella has always felt that it is a fool's thing to decide the way out of the country based on personal feelings, but looking back on the process of dealing with Lin Youde, she regrets that she has never been able to escape the influence of love. Initially, she expelled Winston Churchill from the political center and appointed Chamberlain because of a simple radical move by Lin Youde, and since then the "emotion" factor has appeared in almost all decisions related to Germany.

Isabella was a failed monarch, Isabella thought, and she didn't deserve to wear the crown of history.

With this in mind, Isabella took off the crown, which she was wearing, a simpler structure that looked more like a headdress.

She looked carefully at the emblem of British royalty carved on the crown and did not speak for a long time.