Chapter Thirty-Seven: Rose Hip, It's Not Elegant
The identities of Willisa (candied fruit), cranberry, and jasmine rarely intersected, and then they ate tea a little quietly.
Suddenly, the sound of the chariot engine came from outside, judging by the soundβ
"There's a chariot slamming into the door at full speed?!" Hui Lisha was startled, and hurriedly turned around, if she didn't feel that she didn't rush towards herself, she would have to do a tactical roll.
Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows and glass doors, you can see a Crusader tank rushing towards the gate, judging by the armor form on the front of the turret and the caliber of the barrel, it is the Crusader Mk.III.
"Anyway, the oncoming tanks can easily tell the model, what am I?"
The Crusader tank was less than ten meters away from the gate, and the tracks, which were still galloping, came to a sudden stop, and the whole car immediately wiped out smoke and sparks on the ground, and a perfect British tail flick reversed, making the tank turn 180 degrees, and the rear of the car stopped less than half a meter from the doorway.
A girl with short peach-colored curly hair quickly climbed out of the upper hatch of the turret, jumped down in two steps towards the rear of the car, slammed the door, took out the same card from her pocket as the one that Willisa had held before, rushed to the counter and began to order.
It seemed that they were all things that could be taken out immediately, and after the man asked for the bag, he immediately rushed back, climbed into the tank and jumped into the turret in three steps and two steps, and then, after the tank spewed out a puff of exhaust gas, it ejected and drove away from the door, and soon went away.
"It's not elegant." Looking at all this, Hui Lisha could only squeeze out this sentence.
I didn't expect that in this incomparably elegant college, I could still see a scene of "fighting" that was more intense than the truth - driving a chariot to "fight".
"Yes, our Crusader Leader is indeed not elegant." Cranberry said.
"Huh? Is that the leader of the Crusaders, is it really okay to be so ungraceful? β
"However, there is really no one in the Crusader crew who has more command ability than her (because the difference between the cruiser tank and the infantry tank is difficult to coordinate, so they have to set up separate leaders), and it is said that Lord Darjeeling also designated her as the next commander of the chariot unit."
"I'm so worried, the trend of inelegance won't spread."
"yes, I'm worried."
Then after the few people went on to elegantly wipe out the remaining refreshments, it was time to go to class.
It happened that Jasmine was going to drive the lord tank away, since a few people were sitting at a table just now drinking tea, it was also fate, and it happened that the crew of the lord tank was three, so Jasmine took the opportunity to invite the two to get on the chariot.
Willissa and Cranberry happily agreed.
After a few people climbed into the chariot, Huirissa groped a little and asked, "Matilda next to her can understand that this chariot is not from the chariot, why did it drive out at this time?" β
"Because some time ago, it seems that even the strong schools in the battle lane have begun to participate in the chariot competition that is not in the stream, so Lord Darjeeling has asked us to try more chariots that meet the competition standards during this time." Jasmine replied casually, and quickly started the chariot, and as soon as the tracks turned forward, the Matilda tank next to him moved.
Then, two tanks came to the brake at the same time.
Cranberry leaned out and gestured to the death-haired girl leaning out on the other side, "Luke Lily, let's go first." β
Ruke Lily gestures in agreement, as the Lord Tank's maneuverability is better than Matilda's, and her first move will only cause a road block.
"Luke Lily, are you a friend of the cranberries?" Looking through the periscope at Matilda's tank, which was gradually being distanced by the lord tank, Willisa asked.
"It's the captain of a Matilda Mk.II. It is also a person valued by the Lord of Darjeeling. Cranberry replied.
"Hmm."
"By the way, candied fruit, I really like cruiser tanks more than infantry tanks, just like me." Cranberry asked.
"Well, I like the fast tank the most." Willissa said with a hearty smile.
This smile is basically sincere, Willisa has always been riding in fast tanks, initially starting with chariot competition, the BT-7A tank driven by Willisa is still a fast tank despite carrying a cannon that does not match the car, and then to the battle lane, the T-44 also has good mobility.
Cranberry: "So, are you interested in officially joining the battle lane?" Your knowledge is amazing. β
Willissa: "Hmm...... Think about it, anyway, even if you join now, you won't be able to catch up with this national competition as a newcomer. β
Cranberry: "Not necessarily, because the effects of the three causes are deeply ingrained in the Academy, and even if Lord Darjeeling manages to buy a new tank - because what our model lacks the most is a cruiser tank, there is a good chance that we will buy a cruiser tank - it will not be easy for us who have never driven other models of vehicles to re-grind and merge. Sometimes, it may be rewarding to find other members of the Lane family and chariot enthusiasts in the "Black Tea Garden". β
Willissa: "Generally speaking, shouldn't you transfer people from experienced old crews and then transfer people from new ones to replace the old cars of these old crews?" β
Cranberry: "That's usually the case, but now it's a crucial time to sign for the final four of the tournament, but not this time. Let's take a look around, and I've already invited Jasmine by the way. β
Jasmine, who was driving the chariot, nodded.
I see, no wonder I always felt a little bit just now - obviously sitting together and drinking tea, but jasmine and cranberry are not very familiar.
"yes, thank you, I'll check it out then." Willisa smiled and agreed, exchanging classes and contact information with Cranberry.
In order to contact her, she had to change her card and create a new chat room account.
Five minutes later, in front of the school buildingβ
"Goodbye." Because according to the setting that Yeliusha got from her, Hui Lisha's classroom was not in the same building as the other two, so after arriving, Hui Lisha was put down first, and the two continued to leave in the tank.
"It's a little too smooth, or does the "Black Tea Garden" really have such a reputation and deterrent power in the battle lane? Or maybe there will be a sudden shortage of people in St. Gloriana, and this will only happen if a vehicle that is very different from the existing one is suddenly introduced. β
Looking at the lord tank behind him without a trace of smoke and dust, and elegantly moving away, Huirissa thought-
"It shouldn't be just someone to talk to and be found out, and then immediately set up, right? Hawkers, forget it, the acting skills are perfect, if it is exposed, it is the fault of Comrade Ye Liusha, who is responsible for handling it, no matter what you think. β
Letting go of the burden in her heart and feeling a little more relaxed, Hui Lisha turned around and walked into the teaching building, and she had to think about what kind of image the transfer students would contact with everyone.
(To be continued)