Chapter 191: USA ranks first in the world in terms of operational efficiency
Looking at the empty corridor, this eerie sense of silence made the Raider tense its nerves. ↖ Top-of-the-line ↖ ↖ novel ↖, x.
It stands to reason that every time she comes back here with resources, Nakasuhime should be waiting directly at the elevator door, this feeling... It's like... Like a cat waiting for his master to come home.
But this time, when the Raider stepped out of the elevator, she didn't see the middle of the house.
Something happened!
When the Raider took out a piece of aluminum and looked around to find that there was no trace of the middle perch, he suddenly realized that something might have happened here.
The smell of aluminum may not be smelled by ordinary people, or it is difficult to smell, but for the ship mother with keen five senses, especially the aircraft carrier girl, as long as there is aluminum, you can smell it from afar, which is completely equivalent to a survival instinct as important things.
This made the Raider cautiously move deeper, holding its breath and reining in its breath.
Sure enough, when she reached the next corner, she heard the sound of discussion.
The ethereal voice of the middle perch hime The Raider will not be mistaken, and the voice that is talking about something in the corner of the corridor at this time is definitely not the middle perch.
It's the ship's mother......
After all, the Raider still underestimated the investigative ability of the Gendarmerie's shipwives, and they should have found this place first before coming to hunt them down.
This was almost the last thing the Raider wanted to see.
And what about Nakasuhime?
The deep sea is the enemy of the ship's mother, which is almost the same thing as common sense.,If you meet the ship's mother in the deep sea.,It's either the ship's mother who sinks the deep sea or the deep-sea ship's mother.,It's the same here.。
The Raider can only believe that Nakasuhime is strong enough to resist the invasion of the Gendarmerie ships.
But if there really was a war in such a small place, shouldn't this place have collapsed long ago?
Nakasuhime had spoken to the Raider. This temporary residence is equivalent to her own body.
If the ship's mother meets the middle of the sea here, the explosion of the artillery fire will destroy the surrounding environment, which is definitely an overwhelming disadvantage for the middle of the house.
Similarly, in such a small environment, the Assault, as an aircraft carrier, has completely lost any combat effectiveness, and it is impossible for carrier-based aircraft to have any combat effectiveness in such a space.
So what can she do?
At this time, she could only look like she could only watch from the sidelines. It's a pity that the Raider is far from doing a good job of hiding the aura, or rather, the gendarmerie shipwives are far more sensitive than the other shipwives.
The two shipwives who were still talking on the other side of the corridor sensed the Raider's presence as she approached.
They were clever enough not to alarm the Raider, but to approach the Raider quietly as well.
By the time the Raider realized that it had been discovered, it was completely too late, but luckily both ships were both destroyers, and the Raider broke free from one of the destroyers by virtue of a tonnage larger than the destroyer.
But the gendarmerie is professionally trained in close quarters. After all, in addition to finding lost cats or lost Wangs, most of their time is spent chasing down some errant admirals and ship girls.
Therefore, the Raider, who had not received any close training, even if he bought some time for himself with his strength, was still seized by the destroyer mother in the next second, and restrained the Raider's hands with special handcuffs.
"Let go of me!" The Raider tried to break free, but found that the handcuffs that bound her hands were surprisingly strong.
"Don't struggle, this is for the ship's mother." One of the destroyer girls said to the Raider, and on her shoulders appeared a leprechaun wearing the same gendarmerie uniform as the destroyer girl. Jumped onto the shoulders of the Raider.
After the leprechaun lay on the Raider's shoulder, the Raider felt the shackles in his hands become heavy.
What the hell is this... Comes with goblin handcuffs?
"What do you want to do?" After a few more attempts, I couldn't break free. The Raider gave up on this wasteful thing and asked while staring at the two ships.
It's just that they didn't answer the Raider's question, but instead seemed to be communicating with someone through the soul network.
Really... There are other ship girls, the Raider's heart sank, she didn't know how many ship girls came.
A deep-sea roost beneath the ground, which is no less dangerous than an earthquake or tsunami! The shipwrecks in the gendarmerie must have come. Perhaps to resolve this incident, USA will also give the city's gendarmerie the Navy Cross to commemorate the lives they saved from a deep-sea roost in the city.
The content of the communication was very simple, and even the destroyer mother dictated it.
"The pursuit of the fugitive Raider has been found and has been successfully controlled. What should I do next? ”
"Bring it with you? But sir...... All right. ”
Judging by the conversation, it seems that the person in charge of this incident wants to see himself?
What are you doing with yourself?
Countless thoughts flashed through the Raider's mind at this moment.
In fact, it's still all kinds of desperate thoughts and collusion with the deep sea perch, but it's definitely a big crime... Even the USA, which advocates freedom here, will definitely be sentenced to a very large sentence.
Anyway, the worst thing the Raider thought of was to be thrown into the decomposition factory to disassemble all that was left, and then turn it into some steel, aluminum, and ammunition to be eaten by other shipwives.
At the thought of this, the Raider shivered all over, and at the same time, its pace became heavy and slow.
Eventually, however, the Raider came to the center of what appeared to be a makeshift operational command post.
Unlike the metal buildings on the walls of this temporary residence, it also looks metal, but it doesn't look like it has any defense.
Because as long as the Qiji-level deep sea firepower is fully opened, no matter how much defense is made, it will be in vain.
Escorted by the shipwives, the Raider pushed open the door to the room and entered, and as she entered, the door slowly shut.
The Raider looked around, ready to be thrown into the dismantling factory, and she looked up at the figure in the center of the room with some paperwork in hand.
Although this is the rear command area, strictly speaking, it can definitely be regarded as the front line! At the forefront of the deep sea, what else is the use of these analytical reports......
Moreover, the Raider did not hear any explosions.
"Light aircraft carrier Raider, number CV-61-1, I guess I'm right, right?"
"What if so?" In the end, the Raider was going to die rather than give in, but she found that although the figure in front of her was a woman, it was not a ship's mother... It's human. (To be continued......)
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