Looking at the "soup chickens" standing on the foredeck of the "Qingdao", the business rafters came over with a ticket of girls.

The person in charge of guarding the prisoners of war stuffed the uneaten steel ingots directly into his mouth, ran over and hugged the waist of the rafter and began to report coquettishly, "Hehe, Lord Admiral, we have a total of 54 survivors." ”

"Smack!"

slapped the fantasy Xiao Qiao (meow~) on the buttocks, and Shang Rafter pinched the cheek of the stupid little Lori who threw a torpedo at him, "Now you know that you are here to sell cute?" You little fool, can you see if you can accidentally hurt your own people before throwing a torpedo next time! ”

"The gradient is lewd, and the hole lane is until it is rubbed. (Lord Admiral, Sora wants to know that it's wrong.) )”

was slapped on the buttocks, and before he could exclaim, his cheeks were pinched and rubbed by his own admiral, and the fantasy made a muffled cry for mercy.

"For the sake of your torpedo blowing up a lot of seafood this time, forget it, don't do it again next time."

After bullying the fantasy a little, Shang Rafter didn't really plan to punish this stupid girl, so he exposed this misshooting incident. After all, fantasy is just a mistake in a hurry, and the starting point is still good.

"Yo, all the soldiers of Uncle Sam's family, are you still happy in the water?"

With a very "sunny" smile, Shang Rin greeted the 54 captives who had successfully escaped from the sunken strategic nuclear submarine USS Louisiana with curious, apprehensive, trembling, and hateful expressions. Of course, whether they can understand Chinese or not, they don't care about the business rafters.

Ignoring the commotion of the captives, Shang Rafter asked to himself, "Let me introduce myself, I am Shang Rafter, the Admiral of the Dawning Town Guard, Rear Admiral." Who is the leader of you here? Who is the highest-ranking military officer? Well...... I don't seem to know Chinese, ma'am. You translate it for them. ”

Seeing that every reply from the captives was a "I don't understand what you're saying" expressions, Shang Rin had no choice but to ask Mrs. Lie to help translate.

"I'm ...... I'm Wren Johnson, the rank of Major, the highest rank here. We ask you to enforce the regulations on prisoners of war in accordance with the Geneva Conventions. ”

"Medic?"

Shang Rafter glanced at the wet Red Cross armband on the other party's arm.

"Yes...... Yes......"

Wren hugged his arms and shivered.

"Hey! They're all frozen, so don't you warm them up first? ”

Zhou Ke'er, who came with her, frowned and looked at the group of captives who were shivering in the cold sea breeze. I couldn't help but suggest to the rafter. It is a fine tradition of our army to treat prisoners well. You, a rear admiral, can't throw a prisoner who has just been picked up from the sea on the deck and let them blow the sea breeze and wait for it to dry, can you?

"Colonel Zhou, I'm a major general, so I'm in charge here, understand?"

Although Shang Rafter still had a "sunny" smile on his face, the cold light in his eyes made Zhou Keer shiver. It's ...... It's like a beast that chooses people to eat.

"I think we'll just be quiet now, don't intervene......"

Pushing Zhou Ke'er with his elbow, Yin Zhihao muttered quietly. The big boy in front of him, who seemed to be very talkative before, now gives him only one feeling - extremely dangerous!

"Long ...... Sir...... Yes...... Ahh Yes...... Give a blanket? ”

A young captive who couldn't stand the cold trembled his bruised lips in the hope that the major general opposite, dressed in a black and purple military uniform and who looked younger than him, would show kindness.

Shang Rafter walked up to the young captive with a smile on his face, "If only you could answer me a few questions." How about I'll send you somewhere warmer? ”

"Yes...... Yes...... Long...... Sir......"

The young captive, who was so cold that he couldn't stand it, ignored the angry stare of his other comrades, and shuddered and agreed.

"Good, very good."

Happily patting the very cooperative young captive, Shang Rin asked, "Then please tell me your name and unit now." ”

"I ...... I'm Jason, Jason Brooke...... Sergeant, Ohio-class ...... Strategic nuclear submarine Louis An...... Radar crews aboard the Ana. ”

"Fight! Strategic nuclear submarines ?! So aren't we going to be killed by a nuclear bomb now?! ”

Zhou Ke'er, who was eavesdropping on the side with his ears pricked up, exclaimed. God, they just sank a strategic nuclear submarine. That is, there are several nuclear bombs not far behind their butts......

"Are you stupid? Nuclear warheads have strict safety measures, how can they explode so easily. At best, it's just a nuclear leak. ”

Shang Rafter, who was not frightened by his own ship's mother sinking a strategic nuclear submarine, was startled by the startled Zhou Keer. Speechlessly, he rolled his eyes and continued to ask. "So, Sergeant Brooke, do you know who your captain, or torpedo men are? I guess there are survivors here, right? Well...... As soon as you answer my question, I will send you to a warm place right away. ”

"Phosph...... Captain Frank he had sunk with the boat, and the fish ...... Torpedo ......"

Sergeant Brooke looked at the pile. pointed out to Shang Rafter a few difficult brothers who were glaring at him. Those who know the times are Junjie, and the friends of the dead are not poor and poor, don't blame me!

"Long ...... Sir......"

Looking at the eight torpedo soldiers pointed out by the very cooperative captive in front of him, Shang Rafter asked, "No?" ”

Looking at the rafters expectantly. Sergeant Brooke nodded, "No...... Without. ”

"You guys go out there and stand there."

Patting Sergeant Brooke on the shoulder with satisfaction, the rafter pointed to the eight torpedo men who had been betrayed by their companions.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to you, I respect the Geneva Conventions. However, you have to go there obediently and stand up, so that your other comrades-in-arms can enjoy the treatment that prisoners of war deserve. ”

Seeing that a few torpedo soldiers were scolding and not moving, the merchant spread his hands and said that he would not do anything to them, but the other party was disobedient.

"Tsk, wo-chan, I'm sorry for you."

“wo！”

The four tentacles on the Wo-chan monster's hat quickly stretched out and wrapped around the four torpedo men, carrying them aside in their futile struggle.

After wo-chan concocted the other 4 torpedo soldiers, Shang Rafter turned to Kurumi and said, "Okay, the rations for the mourning rafters are already available, and the rest will be handed over to you." ”

"Ahh

Although the question sounded a little worried, Kurumi directly opened the City of Time and enveloped the remaining 46 captives in his hand.

"This ...... What the hell is this! What are you going to do?! ”

The military doctor, Wren, questioned loudly as he rushed to the rafters outside the city of Food.

"No, how can you go back on it? I've answered your question! ”

Another person who questioned the rafter was Sergeant Brooke.

These are just two typical examples of the loudest screams, and it should be said that all the captives are questioning the business rafters.

"I have no repentance, but return to the warm embrace of the God in whom you believe."

The rafter shrugged his shoulders innocently at Sergeant Brooke.

You can attack me, but you shouldn't attack my sister! Bear the wrath of a gentleman!

The Geneva Conventions?

I'm sorry, but labor and management have never seen that thing. (To be continued.) )

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