The Magical Journey of the Commander

After Simmons finished packing, a group of people walked to the street and saw a Rolls Royce parked by the side of the road. Simmons pointed to the car and asked, "Which Autobot is this?"

Song Qingge was depressed, "Hey, please, didn't you see the special number on the license plate?"

Simmons looked at it, and rubbed his head in embarrassment, "Hey, it's bad, it's bad. But you are also a big name, and you let the CIA provide you with such a high-end vehicle."

Song Qingge smiled and said: "It's not you, but us. Don't forget that you are also a regular employee of the base now."

Simmons smiled, and Song Qingge continued to ask, "Can you drive?"

Simmons said suspiciously: "Of course, driving is the basic skill of every agent."

Song Qingge glanced at the reluctant Cleveland, and could only touch his hair, "It's okay, I'll just ask."

After Song Qingge finished speaking, Cleveland immediately became excited, "Commander, are we going to the airport now?"

Song Qingge nodded, and then Cleveland directly opened the door and started the car, "Come on, let's go now."

Song Qingge's face darkened, and he regretted his soft heart just now. So I got into the car with a smile in North Carolina, and the first thing I did when I got in the car was to put on my seat belt. Seeing this series of operations, Simmons was taken aback for a while, "Do you still need to wear a seat belt when you sit in the back?"

Song Qingge smiled stiffly, "You will know later."

Simmons inexplicably sat on the front co-pilot, put on his seat belt, and then... nothing more.

When Cleveland parked the car securely at the airport, Simmons put on his seat belt and opened the door to get out of the car. It did climb out of the car, you heard me right. After climbing out of the car, he vomited crazily on the side. Cleveland, who was watching, touched his head, turned around and said to Song Qingge and North Carolina behind him, "Is it that exaggerated?"

Song Qingge and North Carolina looked at each other and nodded frantically.

It took a long time for Simmons to recover, leaning on the Rolls-Royce, rinsing his mouth with a bottle of mineral water that Song Qingge handed over to him.

"Let me tell you, Boss, this is the first time I've vomited in a car since I was an agent. I was in the car just now, and I almost saw God."

Song Qingge patted him on the shoulder, "Just get used to it, you know, I didn't wear a seat belt for the first time..."

Simmons was speechless, "You aliens are strong."

Song Qingge smiled lightly, "Have you recovered? We still have several hours to fly."

Simmons made a gesture, said "OK"! Then they boarded the plane together.

Similarly, Cleveland and North Carolina sat at the window along the way, looking at the scenery outside the window, while Simmons and Song Qingge were chatting together.

"Boss, where did you come from? I searched through historical materials and files before but couldn't find your origin." Simmons looked at Song Qingge and said.

Song Qingge picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip. Now under the training of Belfast, he has gradually liked black tea, but every time after drinking it, he feels that he is getting sleepier and easier.

Looking straight into Simmons' eyes, Song Qingge said, "We came to Earth unintentionally, and I'm not sure if we are the aborigines of this universe, so I can only say so."

Simmons took a breath, "In other words, could it be another time and space?"

Song Qingge nodded, and did not deny, "The planet we are on is called Blue Star, and there are several large forces on Blue Star, called Donghuang, White Eagle, Heavy Sakura, Iron Blood, Royal, Northern United, Sardinian Empire, Freedom Iris, etc. And the culture and camp are very similar to those on Earth, such as Donghuang and Tianchao, White Eagle and the United States."

Simmons nodded, "I see. Is this also the reason why you talk about the Celestial Dynasty? Then what is your identity?"

Song Qingge said with a smile, "Commander, the commander of the port area. Command my ship girls to defeat the unknown enemy and ensure the safety of all mankind."

"The girl from the battleship?" Simmons asked suspiciously. Because of translation and understanding, Simmons would get the meaning wrong.

Song Qingge smiled at Cleveland and North Carolina, "You should know the cruiser Cleveland and the battleship North Carolina, right?"

Simmons nodded directly, "Of course, those are the two meritorious ships of our country in World War II."

Song Qingge smiled and nodded, pointing to the two people next to him, "They are the two of them."

"Huh? You said that the two of them are giant battleships with a body length of more than 100 to 200 meters." Simmons said in surprise.

Song Qingge nodded, "Yes, you are right this time. They are girls transformed into giant battleships, so they are called ship girls."

Cold sweat dripped down Simmons' face instantly, "Huh? Does that mean the three-barreled 152mm main gun was poked in my face just now?"

Song Qingge smiled slightly and shook his head, "This is a trial type triple-mounted 152mm main gun that is more powerful than the Cleveland-class triple-mounted 152mm main gun."

Simmons patted his face for the rest of his life, "So, I am also the man who was directly poked in the face by the main gun of the light cruiser?"

Song Qingge said with a smile, "Well, indeed, there is only one person on earth who has been slapped in the face by the main cannon of the ship's mother."

After hearing this, Simmons laughed, and became interested, "Then who are the other people?"

"Hood, George V, Prince Eugen, Lexington, Saratoga, Akashi." Song Qingge said.

Simmons sweated a little. This is a complete standard fleet, but it lacks expulsion. After sighing, he said: "But even if they are battleships, they are all products of World War II. How can they defeat those steel guys?"

Song Qingge smiled, "Of course it's a Ford modification technology we have there."

"You mean modernization?" Simmons said.

Song Qingge nodded, "Similar technology, take Cleveland as an example. Now she is a guided missile cruiser of more than 20,000 tons, and she has special abilities like superpowers."

Simmons was ashamed, "That is to say, you have a fleet that has been destroying the country with you now, and a fleet that can operate on land without relying on the water surface? Do you still have a port area?"

Song Qingge thought for a while, "There are more than three hundred more."

Simmons squirted out the coffee he drank, "What? More than three hundred ships? Are all the commanders in your world so powerful?"

Song Qingge touched his nose, "Maybe I'm the only one who is special."

Simmons is a good guy, it seems that he has met someone of the overlord level.

The plane continued to fly rapidly, and gradually flew out of the continental United States, slowly approaching Midway Island.