Girls und War

Therefore, it is only natural that the industrial level of this nuclear-free era was turned into black technology everywhere by a group of little girls.

After visiting the hangar, the naval officer took the girls of the squadron to the island area.

They went up the steel stairs and soon arrived at the aircraft carrier's command area marked "Air Control Zone".

A group of forty girls filed into the spacious command room and then lined up in a row.

Everyone's face was filled with curiosity and excitement, but they were all well-behaved and had no intention of doing anything illegal.

Because inside the command room, there was a girl with a very high military rank standing.

On the dark blue naval officer's uniform, a bright and shining sun symbol is displayed among the wavy rank patterns.

This is a major general.

Hua District Naval Headquarters, Sheng Qilin Aircraft Carrier Combat Force, the Supreme Commander of the Aircraft Carrier Battle Group - Captain of the Sheng Qilin and Chief of Operations of the Sheng Qilin Aircraft Carrier Battle Group - Major General Yanjie.

Just standing in front of them.

Doragon stood up straight and saluted Yanjie solemnly.

Question and return the courtesy.

Although he smiled and said to them, "Don't be so reserved, just treat it like your own home."

She said it that way, but the girls couldn't listen to it that way.

One or two of them were still standing upright.

Then Yanjie said to the officer who brought them here, "Let them look around freely. They don't need to report to me."

"Yes!" The naval officer saluted her and took them to the observation area of ​​the command room.

Here you can see the entire deck of the Sheng Qilin aircraft carrier, as well as several huge ships in the distance, and the view is very good.

“There are seagulls!”

Someone said it, but a group of girls immediately gathered at the window and started chattering while looking at the top of the command room.

Xia Shu didn't look at the seagull, but paid a little attention to the captain of the aircraft carrier, Major General Kenji.

As the captain of one of the few aircraft carriers in the war zone, this rear admiral is directly under the jurisdiction of the Navy Headquarters and is one of the highest-ranking rear admirals in the navy.

She was on a mission to the large oil field this time. Although she was nominally under the command of Vice Admiral Liang Yue, the fleet had the right to make its own decisions on all matters.

If Liangyue wants the fighters on the aircraft carrier to cooperate in combat, she must ask Yanjie for permission. If Yanjie refuses to listen to her, Liangyue will have no choice.

I don’t know how these two generals get along with each other.

Xia Shu thought about it and glanced at Yanjie.

But she didn't expect that Yanjie was looking at her and she was caught red-handed.

Xia Shu's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly retracted his gaze. Then, as if nothing had happened, he walked behind a tool worker and began to study a completely incomprehensible sea chart.

Yanjie called out to Doragon, asking the squadron leader of the front-line combat unit to come over and have a conversation with her.

Although Yanjie asked Doragon to relax and not be too nervous, there were still two major ranks between them, so it would be strange if Doragon didn't get nervous.

Although there is not much interaction between them, no one can predict what will happen in the future.

If Doragon is relieved from combat next time and transferred to the Naval Headquarters, Yanjie will be his senior superior.

What if they have any opinions about me again?

With this thought in mind, Doragon changed his usual playful attitude and became serious.

After Yanjie questioned Doragon for a few sentences, he quickly mentioned Natsuki.

Seeing that the other party was interested in his ace sniper, Doragon called the target person over without hesitation.

She also winked at Xia Shu, looking like a brothel owner selling a girl.

Yanjie asked Natsuki kindly, "Your name is Natsuki, right?"

Xia Shu immediately stood up straight, saluted Yanjie, and said, "Hello, Chief."

Yanjie had never seen such a scene before and was a little stunned.

Although Xia Shu was very depressed, he did not show it at all on the surface.

The major general had seen a lot, after all, so her stunned state only lasted a moment. After a moment's thought, she smiled and said, "I've seen the combat records of you and Little Jack. They're quite impressive. Several of our officers here are your fans."

As he spoke, several officers on board the ship smiled at Xia Shu.

Xia Shu wondered why it felt like the whole world knew about his fight with Little Jack.

But on the surface, she still waved her hand modestly.

"My sister is also your fan. Um...can you give me your contact ID so I can add her?" Yanjie showed a somewhat earnest look again.

Xia Shu naturally had no objection and immediately reported his network ID. The other eavesdropping naval officers hurriedly wrote it down in their notebooks.

Yanjie also took note, then added, "Well... I don't really know much about snipers. But is it normal for you to use knives in close combat like that?"

"No, Captain. That's a very rare, extremely rare scene." A lieutenant colonel nearby immediately said to Yanjie, "In a normal sniper duel, you can't even see a shadow."

"Then how..." The general immediately showed a puzzled expression.

"That's why that duel is considered a classic, unparalleled," the lieutenant colonel explained eagerly. "In a normal knife fight, killing someone with a stab is considered a good feat. But this kind of life-and-death fight, where blood was shed, is rare in the world. And what's more, it was a duel between two ace snipers."

387. Idol fans are not the scum of society! No!

The lieutenant colonel's flattering words for Xia Shu were immediately echoed by all the officers.

The worship of the strong within the military has always been taken for granted.

The command center of the army always condones the soldiers' pursuit of ace idols.

Sometimes the significance of an ace's existence isn't its strategic value. No matter how powerful a sniper is, can he be more powerful than an aircraft carrier? Or a strategic bomber?

Those senior generals didn't care about the strength of an ace per se. They cared more about the implicit morale boost these role models and strong individuals brought.

Humans are emotional and blind creatures.

They are not like electronic AI, where one logic is the whole meaning of their existence.

Is it wrong to be sentimental and blind? Is it necessarily bad to make a logical calculation that leads to a negative result?

Good and bad are definitions made by humans themselves. Ultimately, the word "meaning" itself is a term created by humans.

Today's human beings do not develop universal contradictions due to so-called "values" or "thoughts." They are more focused on in-depth research and study of everything.

Emotional advantages and disadvantages are put aside when they are learning and educated.

Therefore, as a social waste, they will not be disliked or abandoned by society. Nor will the secular world look at these human parasites with disgust as garbage to be quickly eliminated.

and so--

Idol fan otaku, that’s right!

Even becoming a war zone idol fan is something that human society is unprecedentedly keen on.

These aces on various rankings not only boost morale within the war zone, but more importantly, stimulate the enthusiasm of young boys and girls to join the army.

The humanistic value created by an ace in the top ten sniper rankings is incomparable to that of an aircraft carrier, a strategic bomber, or even a nuclear bomb.

It is precisely because of this that Xia Shu’s strength is so deeply rooted in people’s hearts and so sought after.

Xia Shu was more or less confused about this.

Just as she doesn’t understand the internet celebrity effect and idol economy.

But this did not prevent her from becoming a supernova that everyone admired.

After Major General Yanjie got Xia Shu's online ID, he was obviously in a good mood.

She turned to the quartermaster and asked, "Is lunch being prepared?"

After receiving a positive answer, Yanjie immediately smiled and said to Xia Shu, "At noon, I'll let you try our navy's special snack."

When the girls heard the captain say this, they immediately became excited.

At this time, the girls of the Red Dragon Squadron gathered over here and asked Yanjie if they could go to the deck of the aircraft carrier to take a look.

Yanjie waved his hand and agreed directly.

So, led by a naval officer, they went downstairs to the deck of the Holy Qilin.

Major General Yanjie did not accompany him, and Xia Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Being around such a senior general, one would become nervous.

She turned her head to look at Doragon, who also had an expression of having survived a disaster, and looked similar to herself.

The girls lined up and walked onto the deck of the Holy Qilin. The officer immediately said to them, "Be careful not to fall into the sea. It will be difficult to rescue you."

The girls responded and quickly scattered across the deck.

Everything here was new to them: the smooth flight deck, the various equipment whose uses were unknown, the cool anti-aircraft cannons, and the workers scrubbing the deck...

Oh, that last one is pretty common.

But it's still fun!

The decks aren't cleaned with seawater, but desalinated water with a lot of detergent added. The workers use large hoses to flush water onto the decks, then use giant brushes to scrub them row by row, which is quite a lot of fun.

Before joining the army, the princesses had never even cleaned the house, let alone washed the decks?

Seeing this, several girls volunteered to ask the officer for help. Then they snatched the big brush from the tool man and started brushing with great interest.

Next time I go out, I can say that I washed the deck on an aircraft carrier.

Xia Shu squatted down and touched the surface of the flight deck.

The material used for this deck was not as smooth as Xia Shu had imagined. Instead, some technology was used to make the surface of the deck uneven and grainy.

Corrosion-resistant, non-slip, and heat-absorbing.

It can withstand the takeoff and landing of heavy aircraft without being damaged.

Looking at the slightly tilted ski-jump deck, Xia Shu asked the officer, "The Holy Kirin has a catapult, so why did they build a ski-jump deck?"

"Because it consumes a lot of power," the officer explained to Xia Shu. "An electromagnetic catapult requires at least nuclear power to function properly. Without a nuclear reactor, the catapult won't be able to launch more than a few aircraft. So, why not just build a ski-jump deck and let the aircraft take off under their own power? As for the catapult, it'll only be used in emergencies."

Xia Shu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Unfortunately, there was no test flight mission scheduled for the aircraft carrier today, so they couldn't see the plane taking off and landing.

Just as he was thinking about it, the officer suddenly received a communication.

After she picked up the intercom and spoke a few words with the other party, she immediately shouted to the tools, "Hurry up! Clean it up within two hours!"

The tools immediately sped up their movements.

"What's wrong?" Xia Shu asked her.

"The Army Department—" the officer paused, reacted, and changed the subject, "You've requested a reconnaissance mission, and they want us to send two fighter jets. You'll be able to see carrier-based aircraft take off shortly."

Xia Shu immediately showed a surprised expression.

"Huh? I didn't hear anything about the situation." Doragon popped his head out of nowhere and asked the officer sister, "Where do you want the reconnaissance?"

"Two rivers," the officer replied simply.

Doragon nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face.

The officer called out again and said to the girls, "Everyone gather together and go eat first. We'll come back to play after dinner."

"it is good--"

The girls agreed, handed the brushes back to the tool man, and gathered together happily.

After a while, the girls lined up and walked down from the deck to the cafeteria of the aircraft carrier.

The cafeteria on the Holy Qilin is very exquisite, but not as big as imagined.

Because there are only about a hundred regular staff members on the aircraft carrier, the remaining more than 2,000 are all tools.

Do tools need a canteen to eat?

Of course not.

One bowl and one spoon is enough.