The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Although I don't know what she is thinking.

But looking at this ever-changing expression.

You know that Miss Hood’s inner monologue is very exciting and rich.

Hood finally finished his performance and asked:

"Xeffy, have you been in the port area recently?"

Sheffield nodded and said, "Yes, the operation failed and we are considered dead. Although they asked us to go back, I think it would be better for us to learn from Befa."

Hood nodded: "Really..."

"So, what about the follow-up matters and arrangements? Isn't it already over?"

Hood asked.

Sheffield looked at Hood as if she were an idiot... She was indeed the most daring and lawless maid.

Sheffield said: "You don't know, how could I, who was eliminated earlier than you, know?"

Hood smiled awkwardly: "Yeah..."

Hood paused and continued, "I'll go ask later. There must be an explanation."

Sheffield nodded: "You are awake now. If there is nothing else, I will get busy."

Hood said quickly: "Wait, make me a cup of black tea."

Sheffield:"……"

Just drink yourself to death, it’s already this hour and you’re still thinking about black tea!

…………

After washing up, the girls went back to rest.

Those who wanted to relax also went back.

Of course, there are also people responsible for combat coordination, and they still need to report their work.

Originally, Ren Anhe thought that everyone should take a day off and there was no need to rush.

But people feel happy when happy things happen.

Amagi and the others are full of energy.

So we held a small meeting.

"Everyone is here?"

Amagi said as he looked around.

"Stop talking nonsense and get started."

Egil folded his arms and said.

"Okay, let's get started... Everyone has worked hard in this battle, and the result is something everyone will like."

Tiancheng said.

"Well, we have already sent the combat data to the terminal. TB should be processing it."

The enterprise said.

Zhenhai said: "Although the results of this battle are very gratifying, we can't be too complacent."

"Zhen Hai is right. After all, this is a crushing defeat. There is no way to draw the correct conclusion and appropriate tactics."

Tiancheng also said.

In post-war summaries, commendations are one aspect, but we also need to be able to identify problems.

Ren Anhe also said: "This simple

Dan, we'll let you practice with each other later, and then we'll be able to get some correct data."

"But Commander, have you ever thought about this? If we go all out, this Star Destroyer is no joke."

Egil reminded.

Don't be careless during the exercise and lose the little ball.

The ship girls present were silent.

Indeed, there is no way to give it your all, so the data obtained has no reference value.

But if you go all out, you may easily lose your own home.

It’s hard to decide.

Ren Anhe pondered for a while, and a framework came up in his mind: "Okay, I'll come up with a plan later, this will be it for now."

Since my commander, the great inventor, has said so.

Then the ship girls moved on to the next topic.

Originally, Ren Anhe was thinking that the ship girls would discuss the gains and losses of this incident, as well as some improvement plans.

And make summaries and ideas for subsequent battles and progress.

The results of it.

As soon as the company opened its mouth, the tone of the picture went a little awry.

"I think the port area is still lacking in the number of aircraft carriers... I suggest that I take care of Essex and the others..."

Amagi coughed and said, "The port area is also lacking some vanguard ship girls and battleships... I think Musashi, Shimakaze, and even Nagato and Mikasa can all be fought for."

Jean Bart said: "If you say so, the Richelieu is also a battleship."

"Is there no one who cares about Dunkirk? I haven't seen her for a long time."

Zhenhai said.

Bismarck said: "Anyway, it's definitely safe, and we've agreed that after this vote, she will join the port area... I'm more concerned about whether I can bully Hood in the future..."

"That's all you can do. I don't want to discuss business anymore. Commander, when will Ding'an be in place?"

With everyone talking at once, Ren Anhe was a little confused.

No, is it because I can't keep up with the version?

What are you talking about?!

373. The Miserable Contest

Not to mention why Ren Anhe's meeting turned into a weird topic about how to trick his former friends or little fans into joining the Hong Kong area.

At least the meeting on the coalition side was relatively normal... probably.

Unlike the joyous port area, the coalition forces seemed to be in a lifeless state.

Queen Elizabeth is still on crutches.

This seems to be a bit of a rude comment in front of Hu Teng.

Then he was beaten by Hu Teng.

But using crutches does not affect Her Majesty the Queen's temper at all.

"You were beaten so badly that you couldn't even fight back! What on earth are you doing?"

"The coalition forces of several camps cannot defeat a single port area!"

"Isn't it shameful? I feel ashamed for you!"

But obviously Her Majesty's words were not supported by anyone.

Littorio was directly sarcastic.

"Oh, then I would like to ask Her Majesty the Queen, your royal family was only annihilated a few seconds later than the other camps, so how good are you?"

Queen Elizabeth seemed to have a thicker skin and said:

"Even if we're a few seconds late, we're still better than you! Your Sardinian Empire will be the first to be eliminated!"

Veneto and the others were too lazy to argue with Queen Elizabeth.

Anyway, they are all the same, so call the eldest brother first, let alone the second brother.

"Okay, you guys are giving me a headache from all the noise here, can you please get down to business?"

Joan of Arc has a headache.

Richelieu has always been responsible for arguing with these guys.

Richelieu's Buddhist and leisurely temperament makes him most suitable for dealing with these guys.

But Richelieu was tied up by the other side, so he had to take office on his own.

As for Dunkirk...

This guy is probably packing up his gold and silver and preparing to defect to the other side.

"Business? It's just an exercise. Do you think we can sign a humiliating treaty?"

Ding'an, on the other hand, is more open-minded.

"You are quite open-minded. You are about to become someone else's ship girl. I am beginning to doubt whether you are letting her go."

Belarus of the Northern Alliance, who has a good relationship with Donghuang, joked.

"No, I really was beaten so hard that I couldn't fight back... But wait and see how I deal with Fushun."

The surrounding ship girls all showed sympathetic looks towards Ding'an.

The news about Ding'an has spread everywhere.

Even those who were "tricked" by their four younger sisters have to join the port area.

Whether I am secretly happy about this is another matter.

But in this exercise, those sisters from Fushun were really ruthless.

It was almost a fatal move.

Ding'an is still in a confused state.

It was blown directly into the sky.

And then he stayed in heaven and never came down until he was eliminated.

It's a capital "miserable".

Then he saw that it was his younger sisters who did the good deed.

That would be even worse.

Thanks to this, Dingan, in a sense, not only became a social dead, but also became famous here.

Otherwise, Ding'an would not have made up his mind to run away.

"Forget it. We are having a real meeting here. We might as well go back and rest. Then we can meet up with the other side later."

After that, we will make plans.”

George V touched his belly, which had no fat at all, and felt a little hungry.

So I just wanted to end this boring meeting quickly.

Then, after a few meaningless summaries, everyone went back home.

On the way back, Frederick the Great seemed to be in a good mood and even took a fragrant bath before coming to the meeting.

On the way back, he was still humming an unknown little tune.

Z23 at the side asked in confusion: "Sir, you seem to be in a good mood?"

Frederick the Great said gently: "I've already told you, just call me Sister the Great, or Sister Frederick is fine... You don't have to call me sir, kid."

The serious Z23 seemed a little uncomfortable, but he changed his words under Frederick the Great's gentle but insistent gaze:

"Sister Emperor..."

Frederick the Great showed a satisfied look, and she stroked Z23's head and said:

"So good... As for why I'm in a good mood... Do I need a reason to be in a good mood?"