Admiral in the Azure World

Chapter 440 A small deal with Hood

The Z-Drivers came back, and they still had the paint of the drill bombs on their bodies, most of which were yellow, and only a few important parts were painted red, which was the main reason for their "sinking".In general, the exercise function of the Haiwu system still has some advantages. Although it cannot truly simulate the situation on the battlefield, it also helps the deacons find some weaknesses in their own sea souls to a certain extent.

Z17, who was about to greet her sisters, suddenly felt the resentful eyes on the side. She turned around and saw who else could be there besides Hood who lost inexplicably?
Hood looked at Z17 with faint eyes. The black tea that had been brewed in his hand was slowly getting cold.She planned to watch the show from the sidelines. After all, if the aircraft carrier took action, the group of destroyers would most likely not be able to sustain it until night. In this case, there was no need to step aside and do some boring actions. She could just watch the show with the fleet.

Unexpectedly, this momentary negligence directly led to the failure of this exercise. Although Huang Jiang said it was a draw, the reason was that the destroyer fleet was also "annihilated" by the aircraft carriers, but in Hood's view, this was a failure. On the battlefield, the casualties of a chief flagship, even an important battle line main force, are a huge blow in terms of combat power and morale. This cannot be compensated by destroying many destroyers.

This is also the reason why the head of a certain Pacific sister who died suddenly at Pearl Harbor has been hacked to this day.

It was obviously a sneak attack, and it was obvious that he was stabbed in the back by the fleet while on vacation unprepared. It was not like there were other ship girls who died suddenly, but Arizona was repeatedly whipped to death on video. It can be said that...it is too unruly.

"You weren't hit by my torpedo, why are you looking at me?" Z17's eyes were erratic and he didn't dare to look directly into Hood's eyes.

"Do you dare to say that you don't care about this matter?" Hood pointed to his turret, which meant that he was hit because the Z17 was DEBUFFed.

"So what?" Z17 was not a virtual Hude after all, he said confidently with his hands on his hips.

Hood picked up the black tea, took a sip, and said, "So I've canceled your dessert tonight."

"Pfft." Before Z17 had time to react, Huang Jiang burst out laughing. He was worried that Hood had some grievances that would be difficult to calm down, but he actually had time to joke with the destroyer.

Hood glared at Huang Jiang and said angrily: "It's all your fault! If you hadn't always asked me to be the target ship, would I be so embarrassed every time!"

Huang Jiang forcibly suppressed his smile, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Isn't this training your combat awareness? You are the leader of the main fleet. What if something happens due to negligence on the battlefield? , I would have a headache."

"Have a headache??" Hood was furious in an instant. "Now I also have a headache! How do you want me to explain to the aircraft carriers that I was suddenly 'sinked'? Will they believe that I was hit by a missile thousands of miles away?" Was it a torpedo hit?"

"I think they should believe it," Huang Jiang said, "After all, American ship girls have encountered such weird things in the Pacific."

Hood was short of breath for a moment, and then became even more angry: "This is not a reason for you to change the topic!"

Seeing Hood's furry, Huang Jiang touched his chin and had the urge to jump down and ruffle the hair of the blond Hood cat, but he finally held it back and said to Hood, "Okay. Okay, I won’t let you be a target ship next time, that’s it.”

Hood snorted, but didn't reply.

"Oh, that's right." Huang Jiang gently clapped his hands and said, "Next time we will open your camp to the people of Jialan and conduct a performance exercise. Are you interested in participating? ."

Hood glared at the boss and shouted loudly: "You just promised me not to let me be a target ship!!"

"I didn't ask you to be a target ship." Huang Jiang said with a smile, "Are you interested in being an attacking party?"

"Huh, not interested." Hood folded his arms and turned around, looking at the aircraft carrier formation in the distance that was rushing back in confusion.It was already very deep at this time, and Z17 turned on the lights on the ship to guide the aircraft carriers in the direction of progress.

Hood's back was stretched out in the light.

There is no moon in the sky, making the stars extraordinarily bright tonight.

A river of stars cuts across the entire sky from south to north. This should be the large galaxy where this planet is located.

"The opponent's flagship is Bismarck." Huang Jiang was silent for a long time and said abruptly.

Hood's back trembled slightly.

"Forget it, if you are really not interested, I'd better go find Sif. I think those war madmen on Violet Island will definitely like it." Huang Jiang stared at Hood's back and said. "Those gangsters, there is no beauty in fighting at all." Hood said, "They are really good, but they are all wild. This kind of fighting style is not suitable for performances."

Hood turned around and said with a serious face: "When it comes to magnificence, we still have to look at our powerful Royal Navy!"

"You agree?" Huang Jiang looked into Hu De's eyes.

Hood's cheeks were slightly red, and he whispered: "So what if you agree? Don't think that the harm you caused me can be covered up in one stroke! These are two different things."

Huang Jiang didn't know Hu De's temperament yet. He clapped his hands gently and said, "Okay, okay, in order to apologize to the lovely and beautiful Ms. Hood, how about I treat you to a supper tonight?"

"Heh." Hood sneered, "Don't even think I'll forgive you over a candlelight dinner!"

Huang Jiang's eyes rolled slightly: "There should be a collection of red wine over there at Richelieu."

Hood gulped.

"I'm sorry." Huang Jiang said suddenly.

Hood was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Why don't you follow the routine?"

Huang Jiang smiled awkwardly: "I'm really not good at comforting girls. After thinking about it, it's better to be straightforward."

Hood smiled and pointed at the Huangjiang River and said, "You, you, you, no wonder Lexington is so worried."

"Forgive me?" Huang Jiang blinked.

"It's far away." Hood glanced at Huang Jiang and said, "Don't forget the red wine, I have been thinking about Richelieu's collection for a long time."

"Let me try to convince you." Huang Jiang scratched his head.

"This is a prerequisite." Hood raised his index finger, smiled towards Huang Jiang, and then turned to face the aircraft carriers.

"Sister Veneto, are they flirting?" Firefly pulled Veneto's clothes.

"How do I know?" Veneto put down the hand covering his eyes and said with a mature look.

"Sister Richelieu?" Keelin glanced at Richelieu.

"My red wine..." Richelieu murmured, "My red wine... is what the admiral wants..."

"Sister Richelieu?" Keelin patted Richelieu on the shoulder with some concern.

"It's what the admiral wants... I should give it to him." Richelieu was obviously in some kind of magical cycle, "But that's my treasure!"

Richelieu seemed to have figured it out. She raised her head with burning eyes.

"Sure enough, it would be easier to shoot down the Huangjiang River." She said seriously.

"Hey!" Keelin turned pale with fright.

(End of this chapter)