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

Amen.

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"Why are they all Type 92?" Lorraine whispered in a low voice.

Fang Xiang, a young man of the new era with a good family background, also chose the Type 92.

Xing Feng, a big and strong man, also uses the 92 style.

Until Dongfang Ming took out a handful from the box...

Desert Eagle.

Well, very energetic!

Then, as Dongfang Ming's good friend, Bai Jiu was quite considerate and took out a Colt Python.

You are worthy of being called a bad woman.

Finally, in full view of the public.

Luo, the top student in your class, the big devil of the grade, the enemy of the Siren, the rising star of Tianhai, Lin.

He took out a gun that looked like a hair dryer.

"What is this?" Dongfang Ming asked curiously.

".50BMG lightning." Mr. Luo smiled confidently.

"Everyone, get ready!"

The students quickly stood up.

Target shooting! What man doesn't like guns?

Not to mention the grown men, all the female leaders here are heroines.

"Well, let's start teaching first."

………………

"First round of shooting, begin!"

Lorraine didn't need any instruction; he skillfully turned on the safety, unlocked the bolt, and checked the chamber.

Then insert a training round, close the lock, and turn on the safety.

"Bang!" The huge noise could be heard throughout the training ground.

But due to the noble nitrogen recoil of this gun, Luo felt like he was firing a 7.62 rifle.

Lorraine: Come again!

A hole appeared at the eighth ring on the target at a distance of 20 meters.

"Quack! Awesome!"

As someone who comes from the military industry, and is good at making magical things like ship equipment, what's wrong with secretly tinkering with some small toys from time to time?

Amidst the volleys of Type 92 rifles, the sound of the .50 rifle stood out.

After Luo Moumou finished firing, Bai Jiu and Dongfang Ming started to clear the single clip at the same time.

I can only say that she is indeed a heroine, and she can handle .50ae without any pressure.

"Well, cool." Dongfang Ming blew on the muzzle of the gun.

"How come you are so skilled..." Fang Xiang's hands were shaking even when he was holding the gun, and he was dumbfounded watching Bai Jiu's movements.

"Well, I've shot it in Hawaii." Dongfang changed to a single clip and prepared for the next round of shooting.

"As expected of Miss Dongfang."

"Hehe, that's a must."

"Commander, drink some water." Burgundy saw that the break had begun, and trotted in to hand Lorraine some water.

Then he took out a tissue to wipe the sweat off Mr. Luo's face.

"I'm so envious." Some students said jealously.

"If you can risk your life to save your shipgirl, you can too."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

If it were a different ship girl, she would probably start torturing these commanders.

But Burgundy doesn't care about these people.

She only cares about the person in front of her.

That is the dusk star that illuminates the abyss.

Germany shook his head slightly, somewhat helplessly.

In Tiexue, the strong always have some privileges.

This is not iron and blood, but iron and blood.

This is Donghuang, but it is not Donghuang.

So, let these two take first place.

After all, they are still children.

Chapter 64

"One hundred and twenty years of school celebration."

"British-French Exchange Meeting."

"Final exam."

"Monthly exam."

"We also need to equip Burgundy with ship armor."

Lorraine sighed.

What an eventful time.

And that day happened to be the day when the Sirens launched a massive attack.

Suspicious behavior.

Although the Maritime Academy and the Maritime Administration tried their best to appease them.

The outstanding performances of the students also gave everyone great confidence.

but……

Purifier.

No matter how you look at it, the Siren is heading for Burgundy.

Although the enemies are not very strong, they are just around level 30.

Burgundy can fight against opponents of higher levels in a one-on-many situation.

"Experimental institution." Lorraine muttered softly.

"Bang!" The .50BMG lightning in his hand fired.

The loud bang of gunfire echoed in the deserted indoor shooting range.

As if to vent his emotions.

Burgundy is in class.

I'll take her to install the latest ship equipment soon.

This is probably the only good news recently.

"Don't be fooled by appearances, asshole."

He spoke softly, turned on the safety, pulled the lock, bolted the gun, and ejected the shell.

Then load a new bullet.

Relock the bolt, lock the gun, and engage the safety.

bump!

Another shot.

It's funny to say.

People like Lorraine will never let themselves be idle.

Because I have some free time.

All kinds of complicated thoughts will overwhelm him.

Flooded and overwhelmed.

The Purifier's overwhelming lasers were before our eyes.

Lorraine closed his eyes and seemed to still feel the heat.

If it weren't for Burgundy's explosive performance, everyone would have died there.

As a commander, he could do nothing at that time.

bump!

The third shot.

After returning to the port for inspection, the destroyer No. y469 was found to have suffered damage in many places, and the boiler had suffered irreversible damage.

They are lucky.

This is no longer a game.

Lorraine sighed again.

He was the only one in the empty shooting range.

The shooting range is indoors.

No windows are open.

The pale light illuminated the white target.

It has groups of concentric circles printed in black.

There are bullet holes distributed on the 80th, 90th and 10th rings.

Lorraine lowered the gun.

The soreness in his arms told him how weak his body was.

In fact, he only fired 6 shots.

The sound of rain broke in.

Without warning.

Although the shooting range is indoors, it only has one floor.

The thin walls could not block the bleak sound of rain.

Lorraine put away his gun and opened the door to the shooting range.

Gray rain fell.

He bent down with some nausea.

The gray sky seemed to have changed.

Pale and pale.

Like ashes.

He began to dry heave.

A feeling of dizziness also crept into my brain in an instant.

What's wrong with me?