Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Sorrowful Deputy Commander

A certain office of the South Sea Fleet****

"How can this be? Lost contact?" a group of Navy bigwigs were on the big screen in the office. At the head of the group is naturally the head of Navy One.

As reported by the South China Sea Fleet, the warship that found the ship lost contact. Naturally, I still very much suspect that their work efficiency is not very high.

"Yes, Chief. We've sent out beacons to contact their motorboats and enhance signals. It's just that there is a sea fog of warships guarding near that place, and with our current combat capabilities, we can't even do the basic trick of luring snakes out of the hole, so... Before the commander of the South China Sea Fleet could finish speaking, the head of Navy No. 1 interrupted him.

"So you're just going to wait until the task force arrives and then report back to me?

"Yes ... Chief, I ... "The commander of the South China Sea Fleet wanted to say something, but was stopped by the head of Navy No. 1 with a wave of his hand.

"Don't let others know everything about this matter for the time being. Let's just say that the communication is interfered with, and I can't get in touch... "Although he is already the supreme commander of the navy, he should naturally protect his subordinates.

After speaking, the head of Navy No. 1 naturally cut off the video. Only the commander of the South China Sea Fleet was left looking out of his office window at the sea.

South China Sea Fleet Harbor****

Lei Yu and Li Fei exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and the large and small warships and submarines of the fleet had also entered the underground port to anchor. The captains of each ship led their respective shipwives and crews down.

Curious baby-like ship lady to touch here and look there. If it weren't for the captain with them, the ship girls would have run everywhere a long time ago.

"Is this the ship's mother who delivered it to us? The little girl looks so cute... Ah, I'm sorry. The deputy commander of the South China Sea Fleet, who was in charge of receiving the eight warships assigned to them, looked at the shipwives who were standing in a row, but were still playing.

"yes. However, they can't be treated as ordinary girls. Otherwise... Before Zhang Yang's words were finished, he was locked by the eye knives of Yong'an, Windsor, Ruihe, Xianghe, and Yiwu...

From tall to short, they are Hipper, Bluchev, Lin Xian, Yat-sen and 4 blue-haired blowers who are also very cute.

"By the way, I've heard that what they love most is to eat. It's time for dinner, and I'm going to the officer's canteen. Get some stir-fry or something. The deputy commander of the South China Sea Fleet looked at his watch, and it was indeed time for dinner. It's just that he will regret paying for it himself.

Because, the ship girls eat not to be very good. Rather, it's a lot ...

Including Yi Mai and Xiang Tsuru, Zuizuru. They all said that they had a good meal.

Instead of being particularly happy, it was naturally the deputy commander.

I thought that for these people, two tables of good food would be enough. Can't drink alcohol, put on some juice drinks. As a result, each dish was placed on the table for less than 3 minutes, and soon an empty plate was left. Juice or something, that's not explained.

Comrade Deputy Commander, who wanted to cry without tears, pitifully glanced at Li Fei, the commander of the base, who looked up at the ceiling at 45 degrees, and talked to Yongan about the thunderstorm. Still with difficulty, I took out a few credit cards from my purse and pulled them on the POS machine. With the sound of his heart breaking.

"Comrade Deputy Commander broke the bank... Then under the fall of a group of well-fed shipwives, the deputy commander almost ran away without tears.

"Thunderstorm, aren't the girls too ruthless. This visual inspection broke a thousand... Lin Shuihan asked Lei Yudao in a low voice.

"Well, how could it be? If you equate this meal with ammunition, fuel. You know,These ship girls are still relatively easy to raise.。。。 Thunderstorm said, pulling out a fleet supply list from his pocket.

"S... I'm rubbing... The supply of the war is 1200w at a time, the exercise battle is 600w, and the daily salary is 800w. It's all money... On the supply list, the large number made Lin Shuihan a little shocked when he saw it.

"Why didn't you announce it to the fleet earlier?" Lin Shuihan had some doubts, Lei Yu's practice of not disclosing the fleet's economic expenses.

"If I'm not mistaken, the logistics of our fleet seem to be nothing more than a recipe for action. Because, there is no logistics department at all. Not to mention the secretary. As soon as Lei Yu said this, Lin Shuihan understood.

"Anyway, the chief of staff should be in charge, and I haven't seen her ask?" Lin Shuihan was puzzled again.

"You expect a female man to know what logistics is? I think she'll develop your ability ... After Lei Yu finished speaking, Lin Shuihan had already made amnesia in front of the body.