The time-based admiral of KanColle

Thinking of this, after glancing coldly at Jean Bart who was buried in the ruins, Bismarck quickly straightened his body and prepared to go back through the rows of broken walls.

However, the next second, a white jade hand grabbed Bismarck's wrist from behind, and Jean Bart, with an unhappy look on his face, stood up again from the ruins.

"Bismarck? Aren't you the Iron-Blooded Ship Girl from that place?"

After looking at Bismarck in front of him with confused eyes, Jean Bart gritted his teeth and slightly raised the corners of his lips, then said in a powerful and delicate voice: "Forget it, you crazy woman, if you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

Looking at Jean Bart who was furious, Bismarck responded coldly: "Let go, I'm not in the mood to play with you."

"Huh? Are you kidding!"

Faced with Bismarck's confusing actions, before Jean Bart could figure it out, the secondary gun barrel of a battleship hit Jean Bart directly in the face.

Seeing this, Jean Bart's pupils suddenly narrowed.

Wait, this guy, does he really dare to open fire in the town!?

Boom! ! !

Flames burst, accompanied by violent explosions and roars. The roof of the upper floor was directly blown away by the impact. Fortunately, it was raining heavily at the time, so the fire did not spread excessively.

However, facing these things, it was enough to make the confused residents flee and scream in fear.

"What happened?!"

"The ship girl is using the twin guns to fight!!!"

"Ahhh, run!"

With the noisy sounds and the huge influx of people, the originally quiet rainy street was instantly filled with the continuous sound of footsteps splashing water.

Chapter 847 Aren’t we in the same group?!

The freezing cold rain still enveloped the entire town, but now in addition to the sound of rain, the entire street was filled with the noisy sounds of panic.

After being caught off guard and hit by a battleship high-explosive bomb at close range, Jean Bart, coughing lightly, quickly dug through the burning ruins around him and walked out of the pit.

"Ahem, that crazy woman is indeed cold-blooded and iron-blooded."

Although Jean Bart was only slightly injured under the protection of her ship uniform, her messy pirate outfit still made her look a little embarrassed.

Moreover, being inexplicably beaten by an iron-blooded ship girl who suddenly appeared was undoubtedly an absolute humiliation for the proud Jean Bart.

Just because they are iron-blooded ship girls, can they do whatever they want to the Vichy Church? (shocked)!

"Damn it, if you really want to do this..."

Recalling the humiliation of being "milked" by other camps, Jean Bart's expression gradually turned cold.

While Jean Bart was being hit in the face by his own artillery fire, Bismarck quickly turned around and went back along the rows of large holes in the wall.

However, the next second, a ferocious giant hammer was about to hit Bismarck.

Peng!

After Bismarck quickly blocked the hammer with his flexible arms, before he could stand firm, another exaggerated giant sickle suddenly attacked from the other side, forcing Bismarck to quickly mobilize the ship-mounted gun barrels behind him to block it.

Tick-tock

Although she managed to withstand the attacks from both sides, Bismarck's delicate face began to show tiny bloodstains.

After all, ship equipment can only provide maximum defense against explosions and impacts, and has no defense against melee weapons. This is why many ship girls carry swords.

"Jean Bart, are you okay?"

While Algeria and La Galissonnière were holding off Bismarck, Dunkirk rushed to check on Jean Bart.

"Wait, aren't you the Iron-Blooded Ship Girl from that place? Why are you here!?"

"Ah, isn't this the famous Miss Bismarck? Although I don't know the reason, since you dare to attack us, let's have fun to our heart's content~?"

Looking at Bismarck so close, the frowning Algeria and the excited La Galissonnière instantly increased their strength.

"You guys, have you had enough of the trouble?"

Wow, this iron-blooded ship girl’s eyes are so “ferocious” that she looks like she wants to eat someone!

Algeria looked at Bismarck who was becoming more and more irritable, and couldn't help biting her red lips. She increased her strength angrily, but was gradually pushed back by Bismarck.

It seems that as cruisers, their tonnage is still inferior to that of battleships.

"Target found - annihilation begins."

At this moment, Gascon, with an ethereal and cold temperament, quickly rushed in, raised a giant cross, and just like Bismarck had done to Jean Bart before, he pushed against Bismarck and knocked down several layers of the wall, completely causing the building to collapse.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky, making the place muddy.

At this moment, Yaxu, who had been passed to Walkerlan many times, hurriedly begged Tartu and the others to follow in.

"Stop it!!!"

After hearing Yaxu's childish voice, Bismarck, who had a resolute look on his face just now, trembled his eyelashes slightly, and his cold attitude softened instantly.

"Meaning, Commander?"

Then, Bismarck, in a panic, quickly looked at Walkeran who was holding Yaxu.

"Successful!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, La Galissonnier, with a slight smile on his lips, quickly slammed Bismarck away with a giant sickle.

"Stop, she's my ship girl!!!"

Amid the noisy rain and the boisterous screams outside, Yaxu, whose voice was a little hoarse, didn't care about anything else and quickly stopped everyone who wanted to continue fighting.

"Your shipgirl?"

After hearing Yaxu's explanation amidst the noise, Algeria hurriedly stopped La Galissonnière and Gascony who wanted to pursue the victory.

As for Bismarck, he quickly adjusted his balance and said hopefully to Walkerlan who was holding Yaxu, "Now, give the commander back to me."

"Sister Walkerland, put me down quickly."

"Oh? Okay, okay."

Listening to Huai Yaxu's plea, Walkeran, with a confused look on his face, was about to put Yaxu down when another holiness-filled voice suddenly stopped Walkeran.

"Walkeran, don't give the child to her. These iron-blooded ship girls are suspicious!"

Joan of Arc, wearing her sacred white silk stockings and a knight's dress, finally arrived and called out to Walkerlin in a panic, "Hurry and give me my little brother!"

"well!?"

Seeing Joan of Arc suddenly appear again, Walkerlan was instantly confused.

I, who on earth should I give brother Yaxu to! ?

With her slightly messy dark golden hair, Bismarck couldn't help but clench her fists when she saw the situation become deadlocked again.

How long will these psychopathic ship girls hold on to their commanders!?

At the same time, listening to the terrified voices of innocent residents outside and taking a look at the chaotic ruins around her, Joan of Arc, with her beautiful eyes furrowed, became more determined.

This hateful, cold-blooded, iron-blooded ship girl actually opened fire in the town. She is too dangerous for her little brother!

Thinking of this, Bismarck and Joan of Arc both started to caress the petite Vauquelin again.

"Hurry up and return the commander!"

"Don't listen to her, Walkerlan, give me your little brother first. She is too dangerous."

"Huh? Huh? Wow?"

Finally, faced with this inexplicable multiple-choice question, Walkerland, with a silly look on his face, could say nothing except opening his cherry lips.

Lemar and the others standing next to Walker could only act cute.

"Wait, wait, what are you doing?"

Seeing everyone in an inexplicable standoff, Yaxu, who also didn't understand the situation, couldn't help but get anxious: "Everyone calm down! Why are you fighting?"

Aren’t we all in the same group now?!

So why are they fighting? Wouldn't it be over if they just stopped?

If he could not break free from Walkeran's loli hug, he really wanted to run over and hug Bismarck's plump thighs, then crawl into her military skirt crying.

"Oh, damn it."

After hesitating and struggling for a long time, Vauquelin, as a Vichy ship girl, naturally chose to believe Joan of Arc.

After all, the iron-blooded camp of Ruguofa is full of bad women, which is a fact recognized by them.

Liberty Iris is the quarreling sister, so of course she believes in her own sister.

"Don't give any, Walkerland!"

Finally, with the help of Dunkirk, Jean Bart came over and said, "If he was at the Iris Church, it would be difficult for him to help us persuade Richelieu and the others."

Yes, that's right, the correct answer is not to give it to anyone! It's still the most reassuring for them to hold their little brother in their own arms.

After hearing this, Walkerland, who realized it belatedly, instinctively lifted Yaxu up.

At this moment, a pair of white and soft arms suddenly stretched out from behind and directly snatched away Yaxu who was lifted up by Walkerlan.

"If there is no sonar, don't underestimate the submarine's anti-sensing capabilities!"

As he spoke, while everyone was stunned, Xukufu, who came over at some point, buried Yaxu directly into the soft and elastic breasts on his chest, then swung his legs and ran away without looking back.

"Joan of Arc, let's run!!!"

Chapter 848: Who is the real queen?

The heavy rain and the noisy cries of fear from the residents made the muddy streets even more chaotic.

Shukuf, who had secretly brought Yaxu back, was now pursing his lips and running hurriedly towards the Iris Church in the rain.

"Do it, do it beautifully, Surcouf!"

Seeing this, Joan of Arc reacted quickly, then happily retracted her sword and followed.

In response, Jean Bart and Bismarck, with their beautiful eyes narrowed, looked at each other at the same time, and then, regardless of each other's situation, hurriedly chased in the direction of the Iris Church.

After all, their mutual goal is to control Yaxu in their arms first, so that they can feel at ease. Fighting is secondary.

"Walkerland, you guys should chase after them too!"

"Okay, okay!"

Faced with Jean Bart's urging, the cute and silly Vauquelin quickly gripped the bipronged gun and chased after them with Gascogne and the others.

As for Algeria, because she had just vaguely heard Yaxu say that Bismarck was his ship girl, she looked at Bismarck with some surprise as he hurried past her indifferently.

As for Yaxu, after being slapped on the cheek several times by the running Shukufu with his soft and elastic breasts, he didn't care about any politeness and quickly pulled his little head out of his chest, put his hand on it, and hurriedly explained: "Sister Shukufu, stop it!"

"Hey, why? There are so many bad sisters behind you who want to tie you up!"

"It's okay, Bismarck is my ship girl, and Sister Jean Bart has already talked to me about it!"

Listening to Huai Yaxu's explanation, Xukufu was slightly stunned and asked with concern: "Wait, is the iron-blooded bad woman really your ship girl, brother Yaxu! Are you sure they are not here to take advantage of you? After all, they have left you here."

"No, so put me down quickly, Sister Surcouf."

"No, no, it would be terrible if you were deceived. I have to take you back to the church first. It's said to be safer there!"

Having said this, Surcouf could not help but quicken his pace.

After all, it was better to be kidnapped by Jean Bart and others. At least the Vichy Church would not take Yaxu away from here.

But if they were kidnapped by the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls and the bad women took brother Yaxu away, they would never find their little brother again. They, Free Iris, would never take such a risk.

Is this what they call "people's words are of little use"? Are the little boy's words so unconvincing?

Dripping in the cold rain, Yaxu looked at Xukufu who wanted to protect him first, and had to lie back weakly into Oppai.

He couldn't do anything because he was held tightly by Shukuf.

"Strange, why is it so noisy outside?"

At this moment, an ownerless Royal Ship Girl, after hearing the noisy noise outside, couldn't help but walk to the balcony curiously and looked outside.

Then, the ship girl saw a group of older ship girls chasing a submarine ship girl holding a little boy in the street in the heavy rain.

"Well, I, I must be dreaming!"

Looking at this incredible scene, the Royal Navy ship girl rubbed her eyes and quickly got back into her bed.

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