Chapter 26 And this kind of operation?

"Miss Sukhbaatar, or ...... You're going to use this cannon anyway, right? Prestige looked at the small supplies that were swaying with the main guns of the battle, and took out the destroyer's main guns from the pile of ships, intending to hand them to the small supplies.

"Don't!" How could the little supply be accepted, she held the heavy cannon in her hand, and even fired a shot at the target, but nothing hit, and the reddened cannonball disappeared into the distance over the target.

The strong recoil also shook the already wavering supply down.

"Miss Sukhbaatar......"

"I don't want it!" Xiao Supplement didn't wait for Prestige to finish speaking, she refused, and she clung to the main cannon pressing on her, for fear that one would be taken away by Prestige if she was not careful.

"Little supplies! Look how accurate I am! In the distance, fantasy was already playing, and she held her small water gun at the target and shot a few shots, all of which hit the bull's-eye.

"Looks like I'm still very talented!" Fantasy blew her main cannon with a proud face.

"Miss Fantasy, please don't get so close to the target, it will hurt yourself." Prestige kindly reminded.

"Is it close?" The fantasy was stunned for a moment, completely unconscious.

"You're all on target!" The little supplies lying on the ground still don't forget to complain about their fantasies.

"Isn't that okay?"

"I'm afraid not, Miss Fantasy."

"Cut, it's not fun." The fantasy immediately lost interest and ran back to the beach.

"Sure enough, torpedoes are the romance of destroyers!" She confidently fired a torpedo at the target.

"Sure enough, you are the destroyer's disgrace......" Xiao Supply looked at the fantasy of tripping over his right foot, this way of wrestling, this kind of wrestling, it is unimaginable.

"Look at the torpedo! Woo...... Don't look at me......" came a utopian, dull sound from the sand.

Looking at the torpedoes, which were no longer visible, the crowd wisely remained silent.

Alpha wanted to see what creature was lying on the ground, and Varyag grabbed it back with one hand.

"It's not very heavy." She picked up the main cannon from the small supply and brandished it with one hand, looking very relaxed.

"Miss Varyag deserves to be an aircraft carrier." Prestige praised.

"Of course." Varyag was very useful, "How to use this!" My sister in the USSR never let me touch this equipment. โ€

"The ......"

"I see!" Before the prestige could answer, Varyag thought of a way to do it.

"Alpha!" She called out to her elves.

Alpha understood, got into the Varyag's ship, and dragged out a plane.

"Ready!

"Chirp!"

"That's not what you do, Miss Varyag!"

"Smack!" Holding the barrel of the cannon with both hands, Varyag performed the most standard baseball move, and was hit by the plane thrown into the air by Alpha, hitting the red heart.

"Varyag has always been a hit!"

"Chirp!"

"How! Reputation! โ€

"It's breathtaking." Prestige had to sigh, "It's just that this is a bit of a waste of aluminum?" โ€

"Huh? What is aluminum? Varyag asked rhetorically.

"Miss Varyag...... Are you sure you're an aircraft carrier? "Prestige has to raise such doubts.

"Of course!" Varyag was puffed up, she hated it most of all to have someone question her identity, "Is there something wrong?" โ€

"Aluminum is the most needed resource for aircraft carriers." Prestige feels like staying in this team, and his future is in jeopardy.

"You're talking about the thing that only I can eat?" Varyag immediately thought of the Soviet's own food, but he didn't seem to like it before, and usually gave it to Kokang, but recently he liked the taste.

"Exactly." Prestige guesses that this thing should be aluminum.

"I don't lack that, just ask my sister in the Soviet Union." The Varyag didn't care, aluminium was the most abundant resource in Suveyรจs.

"Because there were no aircraft carriers to consume before...... prestige couldn't help but mutter.

"What?" Varyag looked at prestige.

"Nothing, Miss Varyag."

"This tastes really good! Later you divide me a little, Varyag. "Taking advantage of the Varyag's chat with prestige, the little supply sneaked up on the snack that the Varyag had always treasured, which was the aluminum bar that the Soviet Union gave to the Varyag.

"Alas!! That's mine!! Varyag immediately jumped on it.

"Fantasy! Dream! Do you want to eat! "The little supply dodged very skillfully.

"Yes!" The fantasy that was still playing dead on the beach quickly stood up, and her speed in this aspect was terrifying.

"Next!"

"Don't!"

"That...... Miss Varyag, I would like to remind you. Looking helplessly at the three lolis who were playing, Prestige continued, "Your current resource allocation is not given by Su Weier, but by the Ship Niang Alliance, and the aluminum in it is limited. โ€

"Huh? Is that so? Varyag was very surprised, she didn't know much about this, and seeing that she couldn't catch up with the one who snatched her aluminum bars, she took out a bag of aluminum bars from the ship's uniform, "But I still have a lot of them!" โ€

"Huh?" Prestige was very surprised, the supplies provided by the alliance to the Sukhbaatar convoy were to go through her, it was impossible to have so many aluminum bars, "Did the Soviet Union give it to you?" โ€

"No, it's not." Varyag sat on the main cannon, dangling his feet and gnawing on the aluminum bar, kicking away the fantasy that he wanted to ask for because he lost the aluminum bar because of wrestling, "Sister Yixian gave it to me." โ€

She added. Varyag shook the aluminum strip in his hand.

"Give me this!" Stepping on the fantasy, the little supply also jumped on the main gun, skillfully touched an aluminum strip from the Varyag's hand and gnawed it.

"Na!" Varyag was not stingy at this time, and handed an aluminum bar to the fantasy on the ground.

"What did Yat-sen say?" Prestige is curious.

"I'm sorry, I was rude." Seeing the look in Varyag's eyes, Prestige immediately knew that there was something wrong with his words.

"You can come to me anytime you need it in the future."

"Huh?"

"Sister Yixian said that to me." Varyag said with a smile.

*****

"There's nothing here."

Where the Deep Sea appeared before, Washington brought Helena here.

By this time, the clouds had vanished, and had departed at a very rapid pace, even beyond the speed at which Washington and Helena were moving at full speed.

"The deep sea has indeed been here." Washington smelled the rotten smell of deep-sea blood, the smell she hated the most.

"Spies?"

"No, if it's just an investigation, it is impossible to make such a disturbance, but the black spot a few days ago is more like a spy in the deep sea." Washington came up with his own idea, "With the size of that dark cloud, this should be more of a large force in the deep sea." โ€

"Big troops? But since it is a large army, why retreat? Helena was puzzled.

"yes, why, it's clear that we're defenseless." Washington crouched down, the group of deep seas walking cleanly, but it couldn't hide the smell of rotten blood.

"Something!" Washington jumped, and a splash of water swept past her.

"Torpedo?" Helena wasn't sure, because she didn't have a torpedo herself.

"From the direction of Paris." Helena looked in the direction of Paris.

"There are really no rules for the expulsion of Francis." Washington said angrily that she had almost been hit just now, "Isn't there supposed to be fire control in non-war times?" How can you indiscriminately place torpedoes. โ€

"Yes." Helena agreed, thinking of her newborn Keelin, who was a big problem, who had destroyed the statue of the goddess that Francis had given them in a few days, and wanted to pretend that the idol had fooled them by, and that the ghost knew where the fire of one expulsion came from.