As a commander, I will never meet a heavy female ship girl

"Aren't you going to the meeting?" Lorraine took two steps and found that Burgundy didn't follow him.

"What's there to go for?" Burgundy waved his hand. "The Republic went for me."

"You too..." Lorraine was helpless.

He had already imagined Burgundy hugging the Republic and saying coquettishly, "Okay, please."

"The Republic is much more popular than I am." Burgundy continued leaning on the railing.

"Okay, okay." Lorraine left and went to the war room.

He was the last to arrive.

However, Lorraine's arrival did not cause much ripples, because the command room was in an uproar at the time.

"I want to know why Commander Shangguan Nan brings refugees with him.

This will make us a bigger target and increase our chances of being attacked!"

"I remember that according to the Assistance Act, every Azur Lane commander has the obligation to help the people of the exiled country." Shangguan Nan said calmly, looking at the commander.

"Or, sir, are you unwilling to provide this kind of humanitarian aid? Or do you think this kind of aid should not be given?"

"Comrade Haitian, I remember the rules of engagement clearly state that we should sink everything we see..."

"Enough, there is no need to argue about this topic." Haitian ended the topic in time.

"I remember the rules of engagement were to sink the ship directly." Fang Xiang asked in a low voice.

"What I heard was that this commander was not part of this operation, and that the XD-C1 theater has always been tasked with refugee assistance," Dongfang Ming replied.

"Why does it feel a little disconnected?" Xing Feng frowned.

"Indeed, because the mission was issued by the Tianhai Maritime Bureau, but the patch of combat rules was issued by the military." Dongfang Ming gave a thumbs up to this thoughtful man.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. Let's start the summary report now." Haitian knocked on the table, making the room quiet.

To be honest, there are too many problems to point out in this battle, such as the paralyzed commander system and the Siren submarines and mines that suddenly disappeared from the sonar.

Looking at the commanders in the command room who were about to start arguing again, Lorraine sighed.

I don’t think it will be done in less than three hours.

It’s no wonder that there are rumors every year that the Commander-KanColle combat system is about to be cancelled.

After all, many commanders' on-the-spot reactions are indeed very poor.

But there are also more commanders with ideals, active in the places where the battles are most intense, contributing their own strength to defending the last sea border of mankind.

"Well, that's all for now. The meeting is adjourned." After Hai Tian finished his summary, the commanders filed out one after another.

"How can we manage Donghuang Maritime Affairs with this bunch of insects?" Fang Xiang slapped the railing indignantly.

"I can't believe that the garrison commanders at Tianhai Base are like this..."

"So what? You know, most of the capable people are in the frontline ports, especially on Taiwan Island." Dongfang Ming sighed, "I also plan to apply for early graduation with Luo Bao."

"Ah?" Facing everyone's surprised gazes, Miss Dongfang did not explain, but just smiled slightly and then went to the stern of the ship.

Lorraine waved goodbye to his friends and headed down to the lower cabin.

He wanted to hear what the ship girl had to say.

"Commander, you are finally here..." Republic rubbed his swollen head.

"Sister Burgundy is being honest." She complained a little, "What kind of regular meeting is this? It's just listening to the seniors complaining."

"Thank you for your hard work." Lorraine could only walk to the girl, take the notebook she was holding, and then walk towards the deck together.

"So, is there anything important?"

"Yeah." The Republic reacted and realized that there were still important things.

"Commander Haitian's new orders. The rules of engagement remain unchanged, and we will be able to resupply at Port Area XD118 soon."

"What about the rest time?"

"It's very short, only seven hours."

It seems that we can’t enter the port to rest.

"It seems like the superiors are all very anxious." Republic crossed his arms and tapped his cheek with one hand.

"Hmm?" Lorraine raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, it's urgent. I'm in a hurry to complete the combat mission and return to Tianhai."

"why?"

"I don't know, but everyone is clearly anxious." The Republic shook his head. "Originally, everyone was quite critical of the rules of engagement, but at today's meeting, everyone seemed to have tacitly agreed to them. It seems like they don't want to waste time on a unit with unknown identities."

Lorraine sighed. Why did such unclear situations always happen every time he went out to sea?

"We can only let them go."

"Well..." Republic's mood was a little low, "But... no, it's nothing."

"Okay, okay, do you want to go eat?" Lorraine noticed the situation in the Republic, but just took note of it silently.

"Of course, sir, you haven't eaten either. I heard from Richthofen that you just finished a meeting."

"Of course, let's go."

Does this count as having lunch together? As if she had thought of something, Republic's face flushed slightly.

Ouch, having lunch with my boss, eh? How should I behave? Do I need to maintain proper etiquette? Or maybe I'm being too distant...

I have absolutely no idea what to do.

She went on deck and looked around.

Woo…Sister Burgundy, Richthofen, where are you…

Come and save me!

Chapter 162 Unpleasant Conversation

Malta quickly deployed its ship equipment and set sail, followed closely by Marceau, Harugumo and Harlan.

But this time there are two more aids - Moscow and Stalingrad.

"Long time no see, comrades." Moscow said with a smile.

Stalin was not as talkative as in Moscow and just said hello briefly.

"Two shipgirls claiming to be members of the 'Watchers' are approaching the port area at high speed. Given our experience with the Embers, Wisconsin believes we need to deploy more combat power this time."

"Understood. What about the rules of engagement?" Stalin nodded.

"Drive away."

"Speaking of which, what if we can't handle it?" Harlan said weakly.

"I can't handle it..." Malta mused.

"If we can't handle it, although I don't want to, I guess we can only ask those guys for help." Malta glanced at Harlan.

"Hey...hey?" Harlan didn't react at first.

"Really, do we want to let those guys come?" Marceau was a little worried.

"The commander's interests come first." Malta said without hesitation.

"I always feel that your reaction is like Venice." Moscow complained, "It doesn't seem like British aristocracy at all."

"Don't compare me with those guys who are just sitting there doing nothing." Malta looked at Moscow proudly.

"Yes, yes, yes." Moscow smiled and rushed to the designated location.

………………

"It's a pleasure to meet you all. I'm Memphis." The pink-haired ship girl saluted, "This is my companion, Avatar."

Malta slowly stopped, and a steampunk-style chair appeared behind her. She leaned back and sat down elegantly.

"Isn't your Excellency being a little overbearing?" A blue-haired, beast-eared ship girl spoke from behind her.

"Arrogant?" Malta pretended not to understand. "Before this, we were attacked by shipgirls similar to yours."

"You still think you're being arrogant? We're already doing a good job by not directly conducting a warning fire."

A tea set popped out from the armrest of Malta's chair and she poured herself a cup of tea.

"Those..." Avatar frowned, but was stopped by Memphis.

"Your Excellency cannot be unaware that those guys belong to the Embers." Memphis looked at Malta.

Malta returned the look with disdain, "So what?"

"We are not the same as them..."

"What's the difference, Miss Memphis?" Malta pulled out a rifle that looked like a Lee Enfield as fast as lightning.

"boom!"

Although Memphis META and Shentong META had deployed their ship equipment at the fastest speed and tried to stop it.

But the bullet still traveled through a distance of 200 meters and accurately hit a certain device, causing a shocking fireball to explode.

"Hmm?" Malta calmly pointed the gun at Memphis.

"200 meters, in the eyes of the ship girl, is no different from 200 centimeters~"

Following the owner's mood, the ship's equipment ejected six identical rifles from the back of the chair and spread out behind Malta like the six wings of an angel.

All this happened in a flash, and not even a drop of the tea in the young lady's hand was spilled.

Malta took a sip calmly.

"What do you mean? You two, don't you want to give an explanation?"

"I apologize, young lady." Shentong bowed.

Such confidence made the strategist somewhat hesitant.

She looked around calmly -

At 6 o'clock, 200 meters away, there is one behind the bunker; at 11 o'clock, there is one in the ruins of a collapsed building...

There are at least 4 people observing this place, in addition to the young lady in front of him.

What a generous act.

Even Memphis felt so difficult for the first time. Even the Siren wasn't so difficult to negotiate with...

The key is……

"Don't use force. The power these people possess is much stronger than we estimated."

Helena META's instructions are still ringing in my ears.

The muzzle of Malta's gun reflected the pale sky.

"You two should be thankful it was me who came to negotiate, and not those guys," she said leisurely. "If it were those guys, you'd be under fire from several main guns with a caliber exceeding 400mm right now."

"Then I apologize once again for my disrespectful behavior..."

Memphis was interrupted by Malta, "Don't speak in that royal tone, White Eagle."

Malta felt a little disgusted, and the finger on the trigger seemed to be exerting force.

"Then let's get straight to the point. We hope to establish friendly relations with you." Memphis simply threw away those things.

"Friendly?" Malta scoffed.

"If you two hadn't just dropped more than one beacon, I would have believed it."

"Shentong, shut down the beacon."

Shentong did as he was told.

"We will send you the location of the beacons later. There are three in total. Including the one you destroyed earlier, there are two left." Memphis said sincerely.

"I need to see sincerity." Malta's finger on the trigger loosened slightly.

"This is intelligence, some information about the Embers and our Watchers."

"Very good." Malta heard the prompt tone on the communicator and sent the document to Wisconsin who was far away in the church.