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The next day, Missouri stopped Richelieu. She pulled Richelieu to a corner and said to her: "Richelieu, I think we should talk about something."

"What's the matter?" Richelieu looked at Missouri who suddenly shouted to herself, wondering what she meant.

"Hmm... I have a good thing for you here, I wonder if Richelieu can you do it?" Missouri asked Richelieu in a familiar tone.

"Good thing? What good thing?" Richelieu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly looked at Missouri with a strange look.

Missouri was inexplicably seen by Richelieu's weird look. She asked Richelieu doubtfully: "What's the matter? Richelieu, is there anything on my face?"

"There is nothing on your face, but I almost know what you mean! Tsk...I didn't see it, Missouri. I didn't expect you to withstand the love of the general's negative contact with Akagi's help. Mind, are you looking for me now to let me share some of your burdens?" Richelieu asked Missouri with a laugh.

"Go go! Richelieu what do you think! Is it possible that the commander has eaten too much noodles for you recently, and the brains in his brain have turned into white muddy noodle soup?" Missouri suddenly rushed out of breath. Richelieu said.

"Don’t laugh at fifty steps, do you dare to say that the general’s noodles do not eat less? Whether it’s braised beef noodles or beef noodles with sauerkraut, spicy beef noodles or cold noodles, you eat less Yes?" Richelieu immediately fought back.

Seeing that this topic had to be torn apart without nutrition, Missouri hurriedly made a pause gesture to Richelieu, and then she said to Richelieu: "Stop! Stop! Richelieu, I am not here to fight with you." , I have something serious to tell you."

"Business? All right, but Missouri, what is it that you pulled my **** secretly here?" Richelieu asked Missouri curiously.

"I'm telling you, Akagi discovered a little secret of the Commander earlier! Commander, he... Now I want a Soviet battleship girl with blonde hair and purple eyes, big buttocks, round legs, and long legs!" Missouri deliberately used it. An exaggerated expression said to Richelieu.

Faced with Missouri's exaggerated performance, Richelieu's heart did not fluctuate at all, and he even wanted to laugh.

The fetters between himself and his general are the same as Akagi, how could he be frightened just because of his thoughts?

She looked at Missouri expressionlessly, until Missouri sanstily put away the grandiose performance that was destined to not cause any fluctuations.

"Oh, then?" Richelieu asked Missouri.

"Uh... Then? Well, Akagi and I counted together. Since the commander likes the Soviet battleship big sister so much, how about we simply satisfy his wish?" Missouri asked Richelieu.

"Satisfy the general's wishes? Missouri, your mind is not bad? Except for the Soviet Union, where can we find another Soviet battleship mother?" Richelieu asked Missouri with a puzzled face. .

"Yeah, the Soviets really don't have a big sister!" Missouri nodded following Richelieu's words, and then asked her with a weird smile: "But Richelieu, the Minsk Shipyard can fabricate blueprints out of thin air. , Then how about we fake the Soviet battleship mother?"

"Pretending to be a Soviet battleship mother? This is a good idea, but Missouri, how are you going to fake it? Tell you in advance, the generals who are often attacked or attacked at night, the generals are very familiar with our bodies. You. Are you sure that this impersonation can succeed?" Richelieu friendly reminded Missouri.

"No, it was just a joke with the commander. It was originally Akagi's little revenge on the commander, because the commander actually disliked Akagi's short legs and didn't feel it when he licked it. Puffing! I was really laughing at me! So, that's right. Taking this opportunity, Akagi will retaliate against the commander." Missouri laughed as she spoke.

"... The general is also true..." Richelieu was unable to complain about his general's ability to kill.

But she also felt that her general should also accept a small lesson, otherwise she always spoiled him with the navy girls, and the character problems would expand infinitely. She nodded and asked Missouri: "Okay Missouri, I know what you mean. So what do I need to do?"

"I'm telling you... I and Akagi plan to do this first... This way... Then this way... Then this way... Richelieu. Your mission is like this... Understand?" Missouri After whispering to Richelieu quietly, a smirk on his face.

"...You are just a tummy of bad water! Tell me, who did you learn from? Wisconsin?" After listening to Richelieu, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand with a flat belly without a trace of fat in Missouri. I patted it on ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ hehe. . . Thanks for the compliment, okay, I quickly go to prepare! "Missouri smiled, turned and left Richelieu's side.

. . . . . .

In the evening, after Xiao Yuhang enjoyed a French meal, he rubbed his stomach and Ge You slumped on the sofa in the living room.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Company, go and open the door to see who is here?" He shouted to the company closest to the door.

"Okay, Commander." The company nodded, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth when he turned around.

As an American ship mother, she naturally knows the great show that will start tonight.

I saw the company walked to the door and opened the door, followed by a burst of mighty military music.

"Краснаяармия, доблестныйфронт.Непобедимыйкакнашнарод.Ведьоттайгидобританскихморей, КраснаяАрмиявсехсильней.ТакбудетКрасная, Непобедима, Настражеродиныродной. (Red Army soldiers Yong crown of the world, people are afraid of the enemy troops from the British coast to Siberia, hey world's most powerful Red Army! Army post guarding the motherland It’s an invincible force!)”

Accompanied by the strongest military singing of the Red Army, a tall girl with blonde hair and purple eyes, wearing a Soviet Rear Admiral's gown, appeared in front of everyone. Using a voice that made Xiao Yuhang familiar, she saluted him: "Hello, Comrade Commander! I am the Kremlin, the first ship of the Kremlin-class battleship!"

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