Azur Lane resumes sailing

"Commander~Commander~"

u1206 grabbed Chang Hao's arm and shook it.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"Everyone else is being touched by you, I want to touch your head!" If

you divide the U-boat into two parts, although the U1206 is numbered lower, it must be separated from the U73 and U37.

As for not knowing anything, I'm afraid it's only U556.

Why is Chang Hao thinking about these things?

Because U1206 is not well-behaved at all, and the so-so girl is still touching all the time...

"Whew... Finally... I'm tired enough. Let

U1206 touch his head, Chang Hao let out a sigh of relief, and Hu Teng said with some schadenfreude: "It was okay when I was in the port area before, but when I took the children back from Chongying, I had a headache for you."

Peter also laughed, but his eyes were still staring at the sea, since Chang Hao teleported over to now, it has been 500s, and a few small black dots can be faintly seen in the distance.

"Who did you bring with you this time?"

Magdeburg walked up to Chang Hao's side and hooked Chang Hao's shoulders very familiarly.

"The Great, Ron, Zeppelin, August, and Georgia. "

Add me... You've brought all the aircraft carriers except Weser over... Let me guess, you're not going to bomb the Iris Cult, are you?"

asked Peter after a moment's hesitation.

"Don't use honorifics, Peter.

Chang Hao shook his head, Peter used honorifics because this is Iron Blood, not the port area.

But Chang Hao didn't like it, so he didn't care. After sorting out his thoughts, Chang Hao generously admitted: "But that's right... If you dare to do something to Sister Li, you should pay the price!" his

face was a little cold.

"Then I'm looking forward to it..." Peter pulled his gloves, although there was a little girl present, but no one felt that there was anything wrong with what Chang Hao did, and no one would persuade him, this is iron blood, command and cold blood.

"But I'm not going to really hurt ordinary people.

Chang Hao's words changed, he is not the kind of person who is desperate for revenge.

After Chang Hao said this, the scene fell into silence, and everyone waited quietly.

After another five minutes or so, finally—

"Commander!" Ron was the first to set foot on land, after all, she was a heavy patrol, and she was still much faster than the main forces.

"Ron~" Chang Hao gave her a hug and motioned for her to wait to the side first.

With a smile on his face, Ron walked over to the Z-drive kid.

didn't let Chang Hao wait more, the Emperor, Zeppelin, and August were all very conspicuous, and the ship's outfit was more exaggerated than the other.

"I'm sorry... Child, I met this child on the way, and it took some time to come back with her, so I kept you waiting for a long time

~" The three of them went ashore and put away the ship's equipment, Georgia also went ashore, holding his hands on his chest, and looked at Chang Hao: "Commander~ This iron-blooded dragon, can you bring me one too?"

"You Georgia Ultraman still need this?" Chang Hao teased.

"What nonsense is the Commander talking about?"

Georgia was helpless, nodded with Hutten and Peter, and stood aside, after all, she was not the protagonist.

Chang Hao looked at the woman standing behind the emperor.

Tall, with long heeled leather boots under her feet, and leather, Chang Hao has only seen the stockings she wears, all the way to the absolute realm of the root of her thighs.

The upper body is a short skirt dominated by black, and the towering part of the chest is dotted with white fabric, maybe it looks better like this, in short

, it is also an amazing size, and then there are sleeves and leather gloves, looking up, a beautiful and cold face, rose-red pupils, long white hair, and a black iron-blooded military hat.

There are also a few strands of highlighted black hair.

"Elbe, come here~"

Chang Hao sighed and beckoned to her.

"You... What kind of attitude is that?"

Looking at the appearance, do you still think that she is a cold royal sister?

In fact, she is a stupid person with a strong tendency to tremble...

"Obedient~" Chang Hao frowned, Yi Bei bit his red lip lightly, and obediently walked to his side.

"Kiss me! dear~" Chang Hao chuckled.

"Ahhh I... I..." Chang Hao continued to look threatening, and Yi Bei obediently came over and closed his eyes a little awkwardly.

"Poof..." Chang Hao didn't really plan to let her take the initiative, and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist.

Elbe likes to pretend to be a bad boy on weekdays, but what he does is trivial bad things... The aim was to attract the attention of the commander.

You can't even scold the commander twice, let alone splash the commander with a bucket like a certain tablet, and break the commander's door lock or something.

Through these stupid and cute "bad things", even if it attracts the cold eyes of the commander, she is satisfied...

A kiss separated, Yi Bei pushed Chang Hao away in a little panic: "I, I, I won't listen to you anymore!

Chang Hao didn't understand why this kid still likes to be scolded, which is why he doesn't know how to face Elbe.

"Alright... Just keep the old stuff and take your time..." Seeing that the interaction was almost complete, the Emperor cleared his throat and looked at Peter.

"Don't worry~ It's all ready, let's pick up the wind and wash the dust for the commander first~"

A large group of people surrounded Chang Hao and gradually moved away.

---

Vichy Holy See.

"Master Jean Barr. Dunkirk knocked on Jean Bar's door nervously.

"Please be seated... Dunkirk, don't care about etiquette, I don't like those things. Jean Barr rubbed his eyebrows, let her handle official business, but it was much more painful than everyone else... But Gascony, the perfect assistant, was taken away.

Jean Barr gritted his teeth, he always felt that Richelieu did it on purpose, right?

"It's a report on today's battle, haven't you read it yet?"

"Ah, you mean about the avant-garde, Washington and the others? I already know. Jean Barr's expression made Dunkirk even more confused.

"Lord Jean Barr, with all due respect... Do we have any hidden weapons?" Dunkirk could think of no other reason.

"Weapons... Yes, but I was taken away by my sister. Jean Barr nodded and waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"I always feel that you have something to hide from us, the battle situation is so difficult... There are some things I shouldn't have said, but... Lord Jean Barr, you're not going to surrender, are you?"

That's a good joke. Jean Barr smiled and leaned back.

"Looks like you must have something to rely on..." Dunkirk was aware of his faux pas, but Jean Barr really didn't care.

"The news that Algeria brought back... Iron Will also seems to be on the move, and we may be able to use the power of the royal and White Eagle to fight Iron Will.

After much hesitation, Dunkirk said what he could think of, the only way that seemed plausible so far.

"It's useless... It's certain that they can fight, but you know it... The avant-garde, Washington, South Dakota, the iron-blooded Hutten, and even Frederick the Great..." Jean Barr sneered: "They draw out a sea legend at random, what can we resist?".