R: 002. Status quo

R: 002. Status quo

However, after all, the enterprise number is a person who understands the general situation, and will not do anything rebellious.

Even after a few sarcastic remarks out of shame, she quickly calmed down, and honestly stood straight in place, waiting for the next order from the mummified admiral.

But in response to the Enterprise's efforts to maintain military discipline, the mummified Admiral shrugged his shoulders instead. He reached out and patted her head on the cannibalistic expression of the Enterprise, and a smile seemed to appear on her bandaged head.

"Well, it's just the three of us anyway, and it's all around this kind of place, so there's no need to hide it or anything. Don't be so serious. ”

"The army is the army, discipline is discipline, and human favor is human favor, and the three cannot be confused."

Maintaining discipline at all levels is the basis for maintaining the combat effectiveness of the armed forces.

The Enterprise glared at him at the Admiral's overtures, completely scoffing.

As a prototype ship, she didn't hear about the casual appearance of other ship girls.

"Forget it, I don't force anything, you think it's still okay."

Facing the vigilant enterprise, the Admiral laughed dryly twice, rubbed his hands, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"Overall, we are now able to escape the encirclement of the deep sea, which is something to celebrate. But well...... It's basically starting from scratch. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

When the chief speaks, the subordinates naturally can't interject. But even so, the Enterprise subconsciously touched his arm, and his face couldn't help but show a gloomy expression.

Starting from scratch is a no-brainer, but what about it?

Even if the original island is extremely barren, it is a place where little by little is built. From the original food and drink to the precarious situation today. The Enterprise felt a little more painful from the wound on his arm.

Because of the deep-sea breakout battle, because she is the only one, her own consumption has now reached the limit. Sacramento, again, is just a special type of supply ship, and it has no capabilities at all. The Admiral was probably beaten into a concussion and his brain was a little unconscious.

Despite her best efforts, the fierce fighting still left her consciousness blank for quite some time. All I could think about was breaking through with the Admiral. In other words, eighty percent of the wounds on the Admiral's head were due to her poor protection. And in the end, why break through in the first place. It's also because of her lack of ability.

'I think this revolution is a pill......

Glancing at the bandage around the Admiral's head with pity, the guilt in the enterprise's heart became more and more intense.

"I'm going to clean up the buildings on this island first and see if there's anything to be used for."

Not noticing the delicate mood of the enterprise at all, the Admiral said in a sincere voice:

"In ancient times, it was called Guam. It was once the forward base of a large empire. It was once used as a storage ground for doomsday weapons. I believe that the doomsday preservation facilities and architecture of the ancients can provide us with some resources left in them. ”

"When I was underground in Tianjing, I learned a little bit about the architecture and resources of the ancient people. If the civilian population is of that level, then there should be a considerable amount of material under Guam. The ancients had a lot of plans for the preservation of resources in the apocalypse, and although it was a long time ago, it was not completely absent. ”

"Not only that, but it is extrapolated based on the situation of the war at that time. Our island is supposed to be a graveyard left over from some naval war. The steel of the ancients far exceeded that of today, and even if it was cut and inducted, we were able to have the first strategic materials in the account. What's more, those oil storage tanks are sealed at the bottom of the ocean as long as they don't explode, and this is our chance-"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Oh no, he really wants three people to take care of the entire island, right?

With a subtle look on his face, the Admiral who was carrying a wooden hammer and talking enthusiastically about something, barely brought a smile to the face of the enterprise.

In this situation, it is already a rare thing not to die. As a result, what did the Admiral want to do? In the deep-sea occupation zone, open up a new town guard? Just these three people? How is that possible......

Three people are even in question for their lives. Is it better to say that the remaining resources on this island can sustain the basic needs of three people for even a year? Even if it was once a forward base, two hundred years have passed. There's nothing left, right? Salvage warships are good, but what about construction machinery?

"And then there's the plan I want to decide on now."

I feel compelled to tell you about it.

Shaking the wooden hammer in his hand, an embarrassed expression appeared on the Admiral's face.

"I found two abandoned summoning devices next door to this room......"

Speaking of abandonment, the Admiral's expression seemed to become a little strange.

But because of the bandage covering his head, the enterprise account felt that maybe it was his own delusion.

But after a few seconds of this strange pause, the Admiral shook his head. He coughed and said it again.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I found two instruments in the room over there. So when I decided to tidy up the island at the same time, I scraped together the resources and tried to call for it. ”

"Nope."

I reject this suggestion, if I have the right to veto.

The Enterprise shook its head decisively. Refuse to accept this decision.

"We don't have any resources left to spare. The fuel and ammunition are all zero, even if this base is barely organized, how many resources can be refined after such a long time? After the second refining, it may be able to replenish the consumption. ”

Even if it is a broken battle, one fleet must break out of the encirclement, and the three of them will not have enough to eat, let alone other work.

Regarding the naΓ―ve idea of its own admiral, the enterprise shook its head and denied the possibility one by one.

"Now that we are in a state of running out of ammunition and food, I personally think that we should first implement a ration system to maintain basic living expenses than to increase manpower to repair the coastal defense ring or repair the town guards. And you're human, and ammo and fuel alone aren't enough to keep you alive. ”

"I suggest that the first thing to do now is not to repair the room or build it and gather resources, but to look at the whole island first and determine the basic living materials. This is an enemy-occupied area, and I am not capitulationist, but the current situation is really impossible to expand anything. Even with machines, it's useless, there are only three of us. There was only one combat ship for me. ”

"If I go to fight, then there will be no one to defend it. If I don't fight to sustain ourselves here, then we won't have to worry about survival in the short term. However, if you don't fight, the density of the deep sea will gradually increase, and I am afraid that there will never be a chance to break out in the future. But personally, I think we should look at the present, and living is the fundamental problem right now. It's better to put the future aside. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You have a point. ”

The Admiral touched his chin and said with some regret:

"Resources are indeed scarce, and many things are just a delusion for us nowβ€”"

"Well, I still have some resources here. I also have some stock of daily necessities. It's not much, but more than 10,000 is enough, right? ”

Do you need it?

Under the strange gaze of the enterprise and the Admiral, Sacramento, who has always maintained high stealth performance, slowly raised his hand and tilted his head and said. It doesn't seem to be a problem at all. (To be continued.) )