A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 123 Life is like a play!

With doubts, Yamamoto Kazuki reached out and picked up the communicator, and a big boss's voice sounded from the other side.

"Yamamoto-kun! I am the Prime Minister! I know you are a pure soldier! A pure soldier should be as clear as crystal and should not be disturbed by the world!"

"So! I need you to turn around immediately and return to your port!"

"Go and guard your people! Is that okay?"

"..." Listening to the voice coming from the communicator, Yamamoto Kazuki looked at the sea outside the porthole window and said nothing for a long time.

A pure soldier?
Ha ha!

Once upon a time, I also wanted to be a pure soldier!

However, the pure Yamamoto Kazuki is dead!
It's your choice!prime minister!

Holding the communicator, Yamamoto Kazuki deliberately shouted loudly: "Where are we now?"

The person responsible for observing the position checked the GPS and map, stood up and reported loudly.

"Between Yuzhno-Kursk and Baransky Island! About to pass through the middle area!"

Kazuki Yamamoto held the communicator high in his hand and took in all these words.

"Your Majesty Prime Minister! You also heard that we are almost out of the Nemuro Strait!"

"Go back from here and go north to get closer!"

"And we have been following the big ship in front of us. If we suddenly turn around here, will it look like we are very timid?"

"So I decided to send them across the Soya Strait, and then we turned around and headed south!"

After listening to Yamamoto Kazuki's words, the person on the other end of the communicator was silent for a while, without saying anything more, and hung up the communication.

Throwing the communicator back, Yamamoto Kazuki picked up the telescope and began to observe the passing islands.

This is a natural barrier and a geomantic treasure.

It's a pity that this treasure land is not in the hands of Yingguo now. If it were.

Then America will definitely establish a base on these islands!
After all, as long as we control this place, we can contain Da Mao's fleet!

Every time they come in or out, they will be seen by the radar!
There will be no secrets at all!

If you can get these islands back, then the position of the next prime minister will definitely be yours!
Unfortunately, I can only think about it!
Two years ago, when Da Mao was weak and mentally unstable, the congressmen did not want to get it back.

Now, I can’t get it back!

As soon as the telescope was put down, the communicator rang again.

Yamamoto Kazuki patiently picked up the communicator, and a very majestic voice sounded in the communicator.

"I am Kitajima Kakuei! Yamamoto-kun! As a man of the empire! I need you to land on Baranski Island now!"

"Go and take a photo next to the stone tablet left by our ancestors!"

This time, Yamamoto Kazuki was silent.

If it were elsewhere, there might be no problem if this command was executed!
But the people on the island opposite are big-haired people!
Another hobby of those who like to fight with Xianbelia's giant hamsters is to beat up the Sakura country stowaways who climb onto these islands.

Because every year, a large number of people climb onto these islands, declare their sovereignty, and then get beaten up!

What's more, he is still a soldier!

When you go to the island as a soldier, what greets you on the opposite side should be 12.7 large jujubes or 120 large sweet potatoes.

This is to kill yourself!
When he received no response, Kitajima Kakuei kept asking over the communicator, "Soldier! Did you hear that? Respond immediately! Execute the order!"

The tone was very harsh, which made Yamamoto Kazuki very unhappy!
He wanted to get angry, but his reason told him that he still needed to endure it!

Holding back the anger in his heart, the captain replied respectfully: "Understood!"

Putting down the communicator, Kazuki Yamamoto immediately called for his deputy.

After hearing this, the resourceful deputy captain smiled slightly with disdain on his face.

"too easy!"

"We have reporters on board!"

"We can perform an ancient war dance here, facing these small islands!" "Just express our emotions!"

"If it doesn't work, just pull the Prime Minister out again and let him take the blame!"

"Anyway, he has taken so many scapegoats, not less than one or two!"

"That's it!" After confirming the handling method, Yamamoto Kazuki started to act decisively.

Stop the ship and gather all the people on board on the deck to form a neat formation.

And he himself was leading the dance at the front of the team.

"Take off!"

At the command, the crew members began to take off their clothes and show their muscular bodies to the reporters' cameras.

As the sacrificial music sounded.

The group of people began to chant rhythmically, and the demons danced wildly.

Reporters and cameramen shuttled around the crowd, showing the best scenes to others in front of the screen.

After a round of filming, the reporter deliberately walked up to Kazuki Yamamoto, who was lying down from exhaustion, and handed over the microphone.

"Excuse me! Captain Yamamoto! Why do you want to stop the ship here and perform a ritual dance?"

The voice of the question was very innocent. Yamamoto Kazuki first stretched out his hand to cover his face, hesitated for a while, and then explained half-heartedly:

"We have two orders!"

"The Prime Minister ordered us to return after crossing the Soya Strait!"

"Commander Bei Dao ordered us to come and worship on the island!"

"However, we are performing a mission, we are participating in an exercise, and we cannot go to the island, so we can only make this decision!"

“Sing and dance on the boat, worship with song and dance!”

"I just hope that the predecessors will not blame us!"

After choking up his words, Yamamoto Kazuki struggled to get up, greeted the crew behind him, and started dancing again.

The reporter also turned around and started reading the lines with the dancers in the background.

"Friends in the audience! These are the people who protect us! They are performing tasks! But they still have to accept those contradictory orders!"

"When will our officials be able to take a little responsibility and take things up?"

"I hope! Before I go a hundred years, I can see that they can take on tasks!"

"Now, let's continue enjoying the dance!"

The boat stopped here to dance, and the other boats also slowly stopped and flew drones at the same time to see what was going on here.

If there is a problem with the boat, then just laugh and rescue at the same time.

If nothing goes wrong with the boat, then pray their ship does!
The drone moved very quickly, and it took only ten minutes to transmit the footage back.

On the Canghai ship, watching this bizarre scene, everyone turned their attention to the two hairy officers Mikhail and Vladimir.

After all, it is difficult for others to speak when the person concerned is present.

After watching the drone footage for a while and capturing the presence of reporters, Mikhail took out his cell phone and changed the information to be from Yingguo.

Log in to Sakura Country’s website.

An overwhelming amount of publicity is coming.

[The Imperial Shark was restrained by the Imperial Worm and can only be remembered in this way! 】

【We need responsible people! 】

[Responsibility is the most lacking word in contemporary Sakura Country! 】

After browsing for a while, the hairy officer made a call on his mobile phone with an expressionless face.

"Let the people from Baranski Island set off two 120 fireworks to celebrate the dancing people of Xiao Baga!"

(End of this chapter)