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The pattern of the abandoned town guard is different from other places. There are a few forts facing the sea, a few estuaries around the sea, and a few signs scattered around. Behind the fort is the official facilities of the town guard's house, which are basically dozens of houses and playgrounds, and public welfare facilities are scattered together. The difference lies in the size of the facility, and the difference in population.

If it's a crowded townguard's house, then it's lively. The kind of large town guard mansion with hundreds of people, the whole playground is full of people. Flyers, snacks, nothing to do jumping into the sea than water, as well as special cooking classes and working groups, will not be idle all day long.

If it is a town guard house with a small number of people, it will also have a lot of smoke. There are often admirals leading the cleaning, and several expeditions are busy back and forth, going to the sea areas to catch something to subsidize the family. It will also be very serious about arranging combat missions, cleaning patrols to the surrounding seas, and advancing things like that. It won't be like those bigwigs who are just doing it in the town guard mansion is a deterrent, and you still have to slowly boil your resume.

However, for people like the Abandoned Town Guardian Fantasy Fleet, it's a completely different story.

There are six boats up and down the whole town, one person and two cats, and there is not even an expeditionary fleet. A group of people watched the sky and ate, waiting for when the weather would be good, sweeping the sea area, and after beating the weak chickens around them, they quickly picked up some equipment from the deep sea and came back to decompose, and lived a tight life.

In addition, the admiral has to save resources to build a big bet on the future, and this life is even more miserable. In order to better collect, the Admiral has even trained even cats to be able to hold resources. It is often seen that the two skinny kittens take out some resources from inexplicable places. The Admiral often said that it was a cat's retribution, but the shipwives basically thought it was a cat, and they felt that the Admiral would starve to death if he continued like this.

By the way, these two cats are called Nozomi and the other are Wang, and together they are Hope.

When the Admiral chose the name, he hoped that the two cats would bring hope, but when he saw that the Admiral began to gamble on the big construction, the ship girls could only see despair.

Because this is a small place, it can't even fight a drill, and there is no second town guard mansion within a radius of a hundred miles except for this town guard mansion. And there was no way to participate in those activities, and there was no way to get all kinds of resources from headquarters.

Even the admiral himself used some connections to buy off the northern deep-sea flagship, which was originally guarding the sea area and preventing people from passing, so he smuggled over.

I wanted to change to a new place to transfer gas, but I didn't think it would become more and more unlucky.

Now, even if the Admiral himself fell and wanted to be cured, he had to ask the ship's wives to scrape together some steel bullets and aluminum plugs to pay for the Mir. With great difficulty, he managed to gather six ships of the fantasy fleet, but the admiral himself went crazy and lay unconscious in bed. can only let the remaining five ship girls knock and beat in the conference room to make a simple welcome party.

Even the red curtain that welcomed it could be seen as a red cloth grabbed from a dining table in the middle of nowhere, with a few words of welcome nailed to it. I didn't write the name of the ship's mother.,I guess I want to use it for reuse.。 So I don't fill in the name at all.

In the dilapidated Assembly Hall, four girls stood at a conference table full of wooden nails. Two golden-eyed, padded Slavs, a little girl with a compound bow, and a brown-red girl with a shy smile sat at the conference table and smiled shyly at No. 111.

"Other people's families have money, so it's all lively to have a welcome party. Cakes, beer, decorations, and so on. But we were poor, and the Admiral was lying in bed with a sudden illness, so we had to break two bullets and mix them with aluminum and sawdust turf and the like. ”

One of the two golden girls stood up, carrying an empty bullet casing that had just exploded, and frowned at the stunned 111. A happy grin was cast.

"I'm Central Planning Ship No. 1, and the one with a cross scar on my face over there is Central Planning Ship No. 2, both of which have no name, so let's get close to them in the future."

Facing No. 111's gaze, the other golden girl glanced indifferently and nodded.

"Hello, I'm number two. Please advise. ”

"Ah, the little girl has just arrived, and I ask my seniors for more advice."

I feel cold......

Looking at No. 2 with an indifferent face, No. 111 had a smile on his face and bowed deeply. It can be regarded as an expression of his respect for his predecessors.

"I mean, your Japanese ships are really troublesome. Number 11o is like this, and so are you. Don't think so much about it, No. 2 is the dead virtue. If you can't hit a fart with three sticks, you can talk to her normally. It's just a matter of personality. ”

"Enterprise, enterprise! If you say that, Number 111 will be sad, right? ”

"Sad for what? It's my business, I have to clean up the sea anyway, so I won't eat this meal. The fantasy fleet is enough for me as a ship, and it will be a waste of time for you to follow. Montana, you can play with them. I'll go first. ”

The little golden girl carrying the compound bow snorted coldly, ignoring the embarrassed expression on the brown girl's face, snorted coldly at No. 111, and got out directly from between No. 11o and No. 111 with a wry smile, and after a while, she ran away and left the others in place.

"Ah, gone again."

As if not surprised by the situation, the No. 1 spread out its hands and shrugged its shoulders at the No. 111.

"Because she is a well-known ship in the entire fantasy fleet, plus he is the prototype, and he has very rich combat experience and skills, so he often runs out alone and fights the deep sea, which is called restoring history. And he often endures not eating aluminum, and intends to leave resources for the Admiral, which is completely in the late stage of heavy Admiralty-"

"You! Say! Who! Be! Raise! Supervise! Control! Laa!! Oula!! ”

Without waiting for the No. 1 ship to finish speaking, the Enterprise, which had already run out of the corridor, was stunned by a hurricane with a Doppler effect, ran back, kicked No. 1 to the ground with a flying kick, and looked at No. 111 with a hideous face.

“…… Hey, Japanese. ”

"Yes?!"

"You didn't see anything, you didn't hear anything, you know?"

"I see, I didn't see anything just now!"

Looking at the No. 1 ship that was rolling its eyes and losing consciousness at the feet of the Enterprise, and facing the Enterprise that began to glow red in its eyes, No. 111 waved his hand again and again, looking shocked.

Flying up and kicking a Soviet-class battleship to the point of foaming at the mouth, is this the power of historical prototype ships?!

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