Chapter 32: A dung extract that has escaped from low-level tastes

Monroe Douglas was an ordinary admiral, but he also had something unusual about him because he was a guerrilla admiral.

After the emergence of the deep sea and the destruction of the old human civilization, the United Navy formed by the reorganization of the world coalition government became the most important armed force of mankind, the army power was infinitely compressed, and it was basically reduced to a law and order maintenance force, and the air force was completely canceled because of the appearance of the aircraft carrier Niang. Also because of the appearance of the ship's mother, the membership of the navy has also made subversive changes, and the members at the grassroots level are no longer ordinary soldiers, but thousands of naval commanders.

The noble status of the old generation that can dominate one side has become a worthless thing on the bad street, whether it is a man or a woman, a soldier or a civilian, a cat or a dog, or even a street begging for food, or mixed society, as long as there is a way to obtain the approval and loyalty of the ship's mother, you can be immediately and unconditionally promoted to the admiral to sit on the side.

Needless to say, how many heroes and heroes have been absorbed by this system, and how many social dregs have been absorbed by the navy, it is clear to those who are not crippled that the rapid expansion of the number of admirals has also brought another problem that needs to be solved urgently. Although the Doomsday War caused large-scale geological changes, and the continental section was shattered and became dotted with large and small islands, the strategic places that need to be guarded by the Admiral and the Ship Niang are still not as many as imagined.

In this case, the naval admiral system can only compromise with reality, and the admirals are divided into three categories, the first type is the coastal admiral, who is responsible for the coastal defense of large human settlements, and works part-time to maintain law and order, so there are constant conflicts with the army; The second type is the ocean admiral, who is also the most in line with common sense, leading his girls to sit in a sea area, like a grate to reduce the power of the deep-sea impact layer by layer; And the third type is the so-called guerrilla commander.

They are outliers among the admirals, many of them have not even registered with the military department, because of some very fortuitous reasons, they have formed their own fleet, and they are also called admirals by the masses who do not know the truth.

Monroe was part of this group, and was also an aristocratic class, graduating from a formal admiral school, with an officially recognized military rank, a fixed and generous allowance, and the navy attached him an old-generation warship as a mobile base at sea. If there is a lack of resources, you only need to find the nearest town guard to dock, and you can rely on money and intelligence transactions to solve the problem, which is clearly stipulated in the provisions of the navy law, and the local town guard office must cooperate, and this expense can be reimbursed.

Undertake the most dangerous tasks, enjoy the best treatment, aside from the wild admirals such as the uncle, the guerrilla admirals dancing on the tip of the knife can be said to be the most nourishing group in this world life, of course, even so, not many people are willing to choose this kind of "rich" with a permanent gender of the head on the waistband of the trousers.

-- By the way, Hathaway, an ocean-going admiral who occupies a special strategic location, is a true trench that people envy and hate even more than guerrilla admirals.

Monroe was one of the most successful guerrilla admirals, even topping some strange rankings, but he wasn't in it for money.

For him, who has been floating at sea for several years in a row, things like banknotes are no different from waste paper most of the time - they are not even as good as waste paper, which can at least wipe a snot, and these colorful things must be protected when not in use, so as not to be able to use them.

This is simply unbearable!

He hates these useless things that still occupy places, just as he hates useless wasted people who still occupy places.

"Admiral, the reconnaissance plane has discovered that Solomon is guarding the mansion, do you need to stop sailing and clear the deep sea blocking the way first?"

"There's no need, just kill all those who dare to stand in the way."

Monroe waved his hand in disgust, and the empty-eyed girl bowed deeply and strode out of the slightly empty and gloomy Admiral's office.

Tsk, nasty doll dolls!

Although he is one of the best admirals in the United Navy at this stage, Monroe hates ship girls, or more accurately, he dislikes them from the heart, in his eyes, these girls are useless except for being beautiful, called weapons, but in fact they are just a group of preschool bear children.

It's the same in the deep sea, the battle between them and the ship's mother...... That kind of playful battle, it is more appropriate to say that it is a family, the ship girls just regard hunting the deep sea as a long-term entertainment activity, such a frivolous guy, what qualifications can bear the responsibility of protecting and saving human society?

He couldn't even understand how the old humans failed, looking at this heavy cruiser, there was a lot of maneuvering protective firepower, this is a truly reliable weapon that is truly qualified to protect mankind, isn't it? And judging from the information found by Monroe, this kind of warship is just a regular tactical unit of the old human navy, and it is even a rather backward type in terms of manufacturing technology, and he can't imagine what the real active main warship looked like in the heyday of the old human race.

With such a powerful force, as a result, the old humans still lost, lost inexplicably, and handed over the stage of war to a group of puppet dolls, what are you kidding?

But don't worry, this ridiculous thing will soon be over!

Monroe has a whole set of plans, which have been in shape since he was a student, and after many optimizations and rearrangements over the years, he only needs a wedge to expel the boring existence of "Ship Niang" from the human army. And now, this opportunity is ripe, and after years of silent forbearance, he finally got the opportunity to be promoted, and the next thing is to accumulate political capital, which should have been a long process, but fortunately, he found Solomon.

It seems that the dolls are not completely useless, at least, one of them has helped him take a big step on the road to his ideals, which is worthy of praise!

"Hahahaha......" Thinking of the smugness, Monroe covered his forehead and laughed arrogantly, "Hathaway, do you see that?" It's me who wins!! ”

Hopeless idiot, didn't you say you should be kind to the ship's mother? Don't you always like to criticize me from above? Now, I'm still alive, and you idiot is dead! To be alive is to win! Only the living have the right to speak!! Drown with your foolish ideals!! You...... Why did he die?

"Really, what do I have to do with a dead man?" Shaking his head, Monroe looked at the steel ceiling and laughed in disappointment and self-deprecation.

There were bursts of cannon sound outside the cabin, probably because the girls of the ship had exchanged hands with the deep sea, he didn't even mean to take a look at this kind of "play", no matter how many people were sacrificed, he wouldn't care, anyway, they were just puppets that could be made as long as resources were invested, and it was not worth feeling sorry for any reason.

His gaze had already penetrated the layers of armor and landed on the small island hanging over the sea in the distance......