Chapter 89: When Quincy Meets Intelligence
"Hahaha! Quincy! Quincy! Look at my sister! All-in! San Francisco put his arm around Quincy's shoulder, a rare smug look on his face.
"But ..... San Francisco sister...... You seem to be my target...... 0v0? Quincy looked Quincy.
"Hmph." San Francisco's face turned slightly red, and he explained stiffly, "There are no targets on the battlefield, as long as they are on the opposite side, they are all enemies!" ”
"Huh? ......" Quincy was just about to speak, when New Orleans walked over from a distance with a form.
"This is the latest rotation table." She said to her sisters.
San Francisco results rotation table at a glance, startled.
"Is it really okay to send Quincy to the telegraph room?" She asked.
"Important information is transmitted through the ship's network, and the telegram is just a game." New Orleans said so, but after thinking about it, San Francisco's concern did have a point, so he told Quincy, "Don't eat when you get there, you almost ate Mr. Bel McCann last time, but you made Miss Essex very bad." ”
"Who is Bel McCann 0v0?" Quincy looked Quincy.
"It's the eagle."
"Isn't that a chicken 0v0?" Quincy still had that stupid expression, "I still want to make new Erlian chicken nuggets for my sisters to eat0v0!" ”
"That's the Eagle...... "New Orleans said tiredly, "what do you think of being a chicken?" ”
"San Francisco's sister said 0v0 to me!" Quincy held up a hand, like an elementary school student actively answering a teacher's question.
"San Francisco ......." New Orleans looked at San Francisco.
"Ah..... ahaha, ahaha." San Francisco rubbed his head in embarrassment, "I do see it as a chicken, ahaha, mistake, mistake." ”
"Don't you have bad eyes, San Francisco?" New Orleans looked at San Francisco with some suspicion.
"Nope! How can it be! San Francisco immediately denied it.
"If your eyes are not good, hurry up and find the female stove god." New Orleans sighed, "Otherwise, it won't be good to hit friendly forces on the battlefield at that time." ”
"Hmph, how is that possible?"
"Oh, by the way, Atlanta is here with her sisters today, I'm going out on patrol, you can help me receive them."
"Atlanta ......," San Francisco said confidently, patting his chest, "rest assured! I'll definitely take care of them! ”
"I hope so." New Orleans glanced at San Francisco, who didn't know what he was thinking, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at Quincy, "It's almost time, you can go over now." ”
Quincy nodded, and walked to the telegraph room dumbfounded.
"That, which ones can be eaten, New Orleans sister 0v0?" Quincy asked abruptly back.
"You can do it."
If New Orleans had to pick one of the most regrettable phrases in his life, it would be this one.
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Yatsen lay on the bed in the field hospital, looking out the window at the quiet sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Sister Yixian, we're coming to see you!" The one who took the lead was Varyag, who had been supporting the Celestial Empire battlefield recently, and the one who came in behind her was Kokang.
"Ah, Varyag." Seeing the Varyag, Yat-sen smiled gently, "I've worked hard for you lately. ”
"It's really ridiculous, it's obviously a senior, but now you can't do anything." Yatsen sighed.
"Sister Yixian, let's take care of our injuries, there is no problem with the front line handed over to us, and Sister Goddess Dawn is also a very experienced ship girl." Varyag sat down on the edge of the hospital bed and boldly took out the lunch box in the ship's suit.
"Here's what I did...... Well...... Beef stew with potatoes. Sure enough, the language was slightly organized.
Yat-sen smiled and took it.
"How are the others?"
"There's nothing going on in the deep sea today." Varyag reported, "And looking at their posture, there are traces of a slight retreat, so we all retreated from the front, and the goddess of dawn went to see Ninghai seniors." ”
Yixian nodded reassuringly, looked at Varyag's expression, and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”
"That's right...... Varyag bit his lip and took out a piece of paper, "This is a communication from the deep sea that I intercepted this morning, but I can't read the language of the deep sea......"
Yat-sen took the paper, and the words on it were all from the depths of the sea, which was obscure. Even Yat-sen, who has enough experience, can only barely recognize a few place names that often appear in deep-sea communications.
"It's ...... here," Yat-sen said, pointing to the side, "as if it were 'Pearl Harbor.'" ”
"Pearl Harbor? Isn't this Ami's Soul Island? Varyag was stunned.
"Can you inform Ami?" Yatsen asked.
"We don't have enough energy, and that device is rarely turned on, and it hasn't been turned on today, after all, there is no war...... " Varyag said, Yixian naturally knew it, after all, there was silence on the ship's mother's network, "Why don't I go over and turn on the device now?" ”
"The military situation is urgent, use a telegram." Yat-sen said, "That shield is not that strong against the radio, but use this to speed up." ”
"Okay!" Varyag nodded and ran out, she didn't have a telegraph device on her.
"Is it really good to send a telegram?" After Varyag left, Kokang poured tea and said to Yat-sen, "Such important information is sent by telegram, I'm afraid they won't pay attention to it, right?" ”
"That's the limit of what we can do." Yat-sen sighed, "Energy is in short supply, so you can't waste a lot of energy for an incomprehensible piece of information." ”
After all, it's a little difficult for us to protect ourselves right now......
*****
"Didi, Didi!!"
There was a frenzied ticking sound from the telegraph room in Minato.
"Kun 0v0?" Quincy put down the little yellow duck in his hand and walked over to the telegraph with a look on his face.
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Danish Strait.
Prince Eugen took a deep breath and carefully patrolled this sea area with her ship's suit, this was the first time she had gone out on patrol alone since she became a ship's mother, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.
It's close to the active waters of the deep sea, and even the ship girl's network is beginning to be affected by the shielding over there, but it's generally smooth.
In the ship mother network, Prince Eugen chatted with Rodney, and these two ship girls with similar experiences had a rare chat.
It seems that Rodney was stuffed into George V's fleet by her sister of the Victory, saying that it was actually just a vacation, after all, in the period when the country was fighting against the deep sea, only her side was the safest.
According to Rodney, it seems that George V is going to take them on some combat mission today.
Prince Eugen also came up with a combat mission, which was a sign of trust, but in a short period of time, she didn't have much of a chance.
Be sure to do this patrol well!
Prince Eugen silently made up his mind.
"Prince Eugen? Sure enough, it's you! ”
Eugen felt a pang in his heart, this is the voice of the deep sea!
She looked up, and at the end of the sea level, a huge figure stood there, the massive deep-sea suit shining with a brilliant green glow.
Deep-sea flagship !!
She immediately put on a confrontational posture, and this distance was definitely within the range of the deep-sea flagship.
Damn it! I shouldn't have had a trip just now!
"Tirpitz really didn't lie to me." Bismarck's voice was filled with excitement and sadness, "You have really become a ship's mother......"
"Don't worry."
"Sister will definitely turn you back!"