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In the recreation room of the town guard mansion somewhere in the Pacific Theater of Operations, several ship wives were playing poker boringly next to a bunch of virtual cabins.

"Four, anyway, why hasn't the tanuki group on the other side come yet?" A heavy patrol dressed in a light patrol skin asked a little unhappily.

"Crickets to four, eat me two rounds of shelling, to six! They heard that they were temporarily arranged by the Admiral to patrol the sea area, so they arrived late. The British war patrol next to the American light patrol said.

"Why do the weak fight, really, two rounds of shelling! A pair of Q" The IJN battleship under the British battle patrol threw out a pair of queens and said: "Obviously, they have already said that they will play the invitational tournament today, and their admiral is too bad." ”

"What do you protect with your heart, B2...... Forehead...... I wash the floor to two! The American aircraft carrier mother who crushed all beings with a one-on-two replied: "There's no way, although the admiral of their family doesn't object to the ship's mother playing games, but he doesn't support it very much, old-timers, it's normal to have a generation gap in thought." ”

"I can't afford it." I didn't expect that I hooked a pair of two on a pair of four, and a certain American light patrol asked, "Then how long do we have to wait?" ”

"I can't afford it too, who knows? Although they talked for a maximum of half an hour, they didn't know how long it would take if they met the deep-sea ship girl. The British War Patrol replied with a sip of black tea.

"You can't afford it? Crickets to two, I am a battleship that makes the impossible possible, four nines! The IJN battleship, which threw out a pair of bombs, asked with some concern: "I heard that the captain has started a live broadcast, will it damage the image of the team if we play cards here?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a live game, and we don't play cards live, and it's good to delay a little time, and the audience can be more." said to the two American aircraft carriers that were crushed by bombs.

"Oh, that's good, do you want four nines?" The IJN battleship reminded the aircraft carrier of the bidding.

"Crickets four nines, taste despair, big and small, ......big and small" Before the American aircraft carrier recognized the pair of big and small kings from his hand, the American heavy patrol next to him wearing a light patrol skin suddenly said: "Come on, come on, everyone is in place." ”

"What's coming?" It took a while for the American aircraft carrier to react to what the light cruiser was saying, and directly threw the cards in his hand, and asked while drilling into his virtual cabin: "Are they really here?" ”

"The captain said it, and the tanuki group also changed its name, probably secretly launched at a secret base."

With the words of this American light cruiser, in the entertainment room of the town guard mansion filled with all kinds of virtual cabins, those who were playing cards like these ship girls, or rubbing mahjong, or eating barbecue, all dropped what they were doing and got into their own virtual cabins at a militarized speed.

"It turned out to be a newly applied account, and the town guard mansion on the other side is really in dire straits." The aircraft carrier, which entered the virtual world as quickly as possible, opened the game interface and said.

"So the Admiral is the best." The IJN battleship next to the American aircraft carrier said happily.

"No matter how good it is, it's not your turn to take the ring." The British battle cruiser who was told by this IJN battleship why the weak wanted a bomb said.

"Get out of your car!" The IJN battler, whose cruel reality was exposed, said angrily: "Besides, as long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down." ”

"Aren't you afraid of being shot by the secretary ship when you say that? Can you withstand her 460 guns? The American light patrol, who is the commander, asked.

"Uh...... What car did the Z1 captain arrange for us to drive today? As soon as she heard the 460 super long gun of the secretary ship, the ship's mother, who was the same battleship as the secretary ship, said in a sneer.

"Model 1951 T54, Hood, will you drive this car?" The captain of the American light patrol asked the driver, Hood.

"Five pairs of weight wheels?" Hearing this question, Hood hesitated and said, "I'm not very skilled, but after practicing for a while, it should be barely enough." ”

"Huh? Captain, this is the rhythm that is going to let us go down the mountain? The IJN battleship, as a gunner, asked strangely when he heard the arranged tank.

"The captain must have her idea, if you are not proficient in Hood, I will ask the captain to change positions for us and stop playing as a striker." The Light Patrol Captain replied to his squad.

"Absolutely not, it took us a long time to get the position of striker, Hood we believe in you!" The ammunition loader American aircraft carrier said to the pilot Hood.

"But I don't believe in myself much." As Hood spoke, a tank with five pairs of wheels appeared in front of the team members.

"It's okay, it's okay, 59, as long as you're reckless." Said the IJN battleship sissy gunner, who climbed into the car through his hatch.

"It's so small." Hood, who squatted in through the cockpit, said disappointedly.

"Soviet chariots are like this, just get used to it." The loader who climbed in behind the IJN battleship Niang, the American aircraft carrier Niang, squatted down and patted Hood on the shoulder and said.

"You're all set, it's time to load on the map." The last one got into the T54 tank, and the light patrolman who was half leaning out of the vehicle shouted.

"Okay, okay, what kind of map is today?" Hood, who closed the cockpit door and tried to bend down, asked.

"Random map." Glancing at the surroundings that were beginning to change, the commander who also closed the top hatch and entered the car said.

"Random?" As a quasi-professional player, the driver Hood naturally knows the random map of this game, and it is not a random fixed map, but a map that is randomly and automatically generated with all conditions, which is a severe test for the driver.

"No wonder the captain chose the T54." Said the American aircraft carrier loader who played with shells.

"Well, tanks with mediocre stats in all respects are indeed suitable for this kind of random map, especially if we are the striker." Said the battlegunner of the IJN.

"It seems that the other party has almost chosen ......" After entering the game, you can see the commander of the opponent's chariot and said, "Huh? There is a CV33 on the other side? What kind of tactic is this? ”

“CV33？ The eye car? The captain's words made the other shipwives in the cabin stunned for a moment.

"Could it be the wrong choice?" "Do you want to do it all over again?" "Can I change to a different car if I start over? Soviet tanks are so hard to drive. ”

"Hmm, the other party shouldn't make such a low-level mistake, right?" The commander of the car was very strange and received a communication from the captain at the same time.

"This is the bubble group, all of them, huh? Oh, understood, in execution. ”

"What's wrong?" Whether it was the gunner, the loader, or the driver, they were all curious about the changing tone of the captain.

"It's not a tanuki group on the other side, it's a team of players who accidentally broke in." The captain gave a strange expression.

"Huh? Isn't there a password for the room? Did someone leak the secret? Hood, the driver, thought it was a little incredible.

"I don't know, but the order we received was to go out alone to deal with each other, let's go." The Light Patrol Commander ordered.

"Could it be that the great god secretly smashed the field with a trumpet." The loader was a little worried.

"The accounts are all bound, how can there be a trumpet, are you kidding?" The gunner complained back.

"Besides, even if it's a particularly powerful ship, it's impossible to defeat us with CV33, and the 8mm machine gun can't even hit the tracks of the T54." Driver Hood struggled to cheer up.

Hearing the dialogue of the team members, the American light patrol, as the captain, always had a bad premonition. (To be continued.) )