It is Kokang and Changchun

　Chapter 83: The Eve of the Storm (9)

　Although Shane could sense that Admiralty Code was on Earth, he was unable to locate her specific location.

　If he could pinpoint the exact location, Shane would go straight to Admiralty Code and settle all the old and new grudges. But the problem now is that no matter how Shane tries to locate it, it's useless.

　It's impossible to just use Chibaku Tensei or Neutron Annihilation to attack indiscriminately, right? However, Neutron Annihilation should be useless against a life form like Admiralty Code.

　But Shane wasn't that kind of person, she wouldn't do that. The main reason she wanted to settle accounts with Admiralty Code was to prevent a repeat of the history of the previous world, when the Deep Sea led by Admiralty Code brought tremendous war trauma to the entire Earth.

　Although humanity won the war, it paid a price in casualties far exceeding the total casualties of World War I and World War II combined.

　So, no matter what, the Admiralty Code must die.

　But now the location cannot be found, and no matter how legitimate the reason is, there is nothing we can do with the Admiralty Code.

　So Shane decided to look for it while walking and return to his old job.

　“I came, I saw, I recorded.”

　"So, Sister Shane, are you going to start again?" Xi asked.

　Shane replied, "Yes, observe and record, never stop. Xi, from now on, call me by the pseudonym I used before - Eve."

　Xi was puzzled and asked, "Sister, why are you suddenly using an alias again?"

　Eve said, "My original name was the same as the name of a warship in this world. To make it more recognizable, I changed it to a pseudonym."

　After all, no one wants to have a name that is repeated frequently.

　"I understand, Sister Eve." Xi nodded.

　"Xi, we are about to embark on a new journey. Please remember the rules of the journey and repeat them before you set off."

　"Of course, remember. If you go to a higher plane, you must remain humble and avoid causing trouble. Survival is your primary concern. If you go to a lower plane, treat the natives with respect. Do not use your abilities carelessly, and do not change the course of history at will. Our abilities—the psychic energy we use—are extremely deadly to creatures with low resistance."

　After Xi skillfully recounted this guideline, he thought to himself, "Sister Eve always says this, but in the end, she still has to intervene and change history..."

　In this way, the two of them began to wander around and record the city under their feet when they crossed over and appeared in the air.

　"This city is called Volgograd. It was formerly known as Stalingrad and Tsaritsyn." Eve received the name of the city through the radio waves in the air.

　Xi noticed the bright spot and said, "Oh, isn't this the city you, Sister Eve, managed in the first reincarnation?"

　"Yes, that's interesting..." Eve looked at the busy and bustling streets and nodded. "It seems that this city can still develop well without Eve."

　At this moment, Eve suddenly caught a strange encrypted radio message, a form of encryption Eve had never seen before. At least, she didn't know of any radio encryption method that humans had.

　But even with this method, for someone like Eve, cracking it is a piece of cake.

　Driven by curiosity, she deciphered the radio message.

　After a while, Eve's orange pupils glowed slightly, then went out, and she said to Xi: "There are ship spirits in this world."

　Xi said humorously, "That's what I was saying. There's the deep sea, but without the ship spirit, it always feels like something is missing."

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　Let's go to the Neva River, where the radio communication that Eve cracked was sent.

　Aurora had just spoken with Mercury Memorial, who was far away in the Black Sea, discussing the current domestic situation in Russia and matters related to Tashkent and the Red Caucasus.

　Tashkent and Red Caucasus recently did something that shocked Russia and even the world. The Russian public generally applauded this action. Even Chinese ship-building players praised them. While Changchun and Anshan denied the procedural justice of the incident, they highly praised the justice of the outcome.

　"Comrade, well done! But it's too good for him that he wasn't beaten to death!" - Comment by a player of a Chinese ship B.

　What exactly happened? Let's shift our focus to Russia some time ago.

　A few days ago, the Black Sea Fleet stationed in the Sevastopol naval port

　"Oh, are you going to apply to go out and play during the holidays?" asked the commander of the Black Sea Fleet, looking at Tashkent and Red Caucasus who came to the office.

　Tashkent said: "Yes, as a warship, we are used to the ocean and are interested in land. Now that we have been resurrected as a ship girl, we want to take advantage of the vacation to go out and have a look."

　The fleet commander turned to the Red Caucasus and asked, "Red Caucasus, do you have the same reason?"

　"Yes." The Red Caucasus affirmed.

　"I understand." The commander said, and then asked, "Where exactly are you going?"

　The Red Caucasus said, "We will go to Moscow in a group."

　The fleet commander agreed and said, "I understand. Please fill in this first.

　Fill in the departure date, itinerary and flight number, sign, and you're good to go. Remember to report to me when you come back and fill in the date you return to the team."

　As he spoke, the commander took out a form and a pen from the drawer of his desk, placed them in front of the two ship girls, and tapped the form twice with his finger, indicating.

　Tashkent and Red Caucasus picked up a pen, filled in the departure date and signed.

　"Ladies, I wish you a pleasant journey." The commander of the Black Sea Fleet gave greetings and blessings to the two ship girls before they left.

　However, the commander of the Black Sea Fleet had no idea what consequences his current decision would have in the future.

　The two flew to Moscow, and their first stop after getting off the plane was Red Square and the Kremlin.

　In my memory of Tashkent and the Red Caucasus, I only remember that the sailors on the ship mentioned this place. In their description, it was a large, great, glorious, sacred and inviolable place.

　When I came here from Tashkent and the Red Caucasus, I could really feel this atmosphere. Red Square is not very wide, but it is very long.

　They gazed at the Red Square, and on the open space of the square seemed to vaguely emerge the scenes of the Red Army soldiers marching with their heads held high, chests puffed out, and majestic and loud steps during the Moscow Defense Battle Parade and the Victory Day Parade.

　However, all this was lost in the long river of history.

　Tashkent looked up at the Kremlin roof next to him and said slowly, "These Сука didn't even tear down the red star? That's surprising."

　"Whether it is demolished or not, it cannot change the fact that this country has become white. On the contrary, it is an insult to us if they keep the red star." The Red Caucasus was disdainful.

　Then she added, "As the mentor said, they are turning everything about us into harmless idols in order to 'comfort' and fool the people."

　The Volga River flows south, its waves washing away the Soviet Union. Revolution and construction have been so many things, but success and failure are all in vain. The mountains remain, but the revolutionaries of yesteryear are no longer there. (Impromptu performance by the author)

　Afterwards, the two visited Lenin's Mausoleum in Red Square. The serene face of their mentor moved them to tears as they recalled their Soviet past.

　Between Lenin's Mausoleum and the Kremlin's red wall, there are 12 tombstones, including those of Stalin, Brezhnev, Andropov, Chernenko, Dzerzhinsky, etc. After visiting Lenin's Mausoleum, Tashkent and the Red Caucasus visited the tombs of these leaders.

　The two were surprised that there was no tombstone for Gorbachev. Later, when they asked, they found out that Gorbachev was still alive.

　"блять! This sinner is still alive?" The Red Caucasus was angry and shocked.

　"Where does he live now?" Tashkent asked the passerby who was stopped by Caucasus.

　The passerby replied: "In Moscow."

　"OK, thanks."

　Gorbachev's residence that night

　Gorbachev was reading a newspaper in a chair when he suddenly heard the sound of the housekeeper and others arguing at the door downstairs.

　"Who are you and what are you doing? You are trespassing!" the housekeeper shouted to stop them.

　Two men dressed in black and with their faces masked ignored the butler's attempts to stop them and walked straight in.

　One of the men in black said to the butler, "Sir, we're not here for you. We're here for Gorbachev. I advise you to stand still, or your life might be in jeopardy."

　The two men grabbed a piece of wire in the living room and tied the housekeeper to a chair.

　The two then went upstairs to Gorbachev's bedroom.

　Gorbachev slowly stood up and was about to go downstairs to see what was happening when the door of the room suddenly opened with a loud bang, broke free from its hinges, and flew into the room under the action of external force.

　Ge was frightened by the scene before him and sat down on the chair. He saw two men in black coming in from the door and slowly approaching him.

　"You are Gorbachev, right?" One of the men in black stepped forward, grabbed Gorbachev's collar and asked harshly.

　Gorbachev replied timidly: "Yes, but could you please ask in a more civilized way?"

　The two men in black smiled helplessly and cursed, "Civilized way? You don't deserve it! Look clearly at who we are!"

　Then the two men in black took off their hoods, revealing their true faces. The shorter one had a pair of orange Roman braids, and the taller one had red hair draped over his shoulders.

　Gorbachev was so shocked when he saw this. He often watched the news and knew about the existence of the ship girls. He also immediately understood what these ships were doing.

　"Ladies, let me explain..." Gorbachev wanted to defend himself.

　Before he could finish, he was abruptly interrupted by Tashkent and the Red Caucasus.

　The Red Caucasus was furious: "Shut up! You don't need any explanation! History is the best judge. Look at what you have done and what you have caused since you came to power! You are worthy of being a sinner in history!"

　"Map Head! You traitor! God must be blind that you are still alive today!" Tashkent was furious.

　"I'm sending you to accompany that old thief Yeltsin right now!"

　Suddenly, the Red Caucasus punched Gorbachev hard on the left cheek and shouted, "This punch is for the Soviet Union, Soviet Russia, and the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, which have disintegrated and perished because of your stupidity!"

　Then,

　Tashkent punched Gorbachev's right cheek and shouted angrily: "This punch is for the workers and peasants of the various member states who suffered and lost themselves because of this!"

　"This punch is for the Red Army soldiers in the Civil Revolutionary War and the War of National Defense!"

　"This punch is for the international communist movement, which has fallen into a low ebb because of you!"

　"This punch is for the vanishing red flags of Eastern Europe!"

　"This punch is for our revolutionary mentor, Comrade Lenin!"

　"This punch is for the Iron Leader Stalin!"

　"This punch is for Trotsky, the father of the Red Army!"

　……

　In this way, Tashkent and Red Caucasus punched each other until they stopped. Gorbachev's face was bruised and bleeding, and he was unrecognizable. He fell unconscious in the armchair, his life or death uncertain.

　Tashkent and Red Caucasus quickly left the scene.

　Afterwards, the local police received a call and rushed to the scene to investigate. Gorbachev was also sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but his condition was not optimistic.

　Later, when Tashkent and the Red Caucasus faced the Supreme Court of the Russian Federation, he said: "As far as the results are concerned, history will judge me not guilty!"

　Chapter 84: The Eve of the Storm (10)

　The news of the two ship girls beating up Gorbachev spread throughout social networks in Russia and around the world.

　The voices of European and American capitalist countries were relatively unified, expressing "regret" for the incident. They strongly condemned Tashkent and the Red Caucasus, calling them "red murderers," and sent condolences to Gorbachev.

　There are mixed reactions to this incident in Russia, with different classes, political parties and social groups having different evaluations.

　The Social Democratic Union had the biggest reaction. After all, Gordi was the leader of the union. How could they tolerate their leader being beaten to the point of life and death?

　"I strongly suggest dismantling or blowing up Tashkent and the Red Caucasus. They are committing murder! It is a blasphemy against the law and democratic freedoms!" - a member of the Social Democratic Union.

　Some Russian people, especially middle-aged and elderly people who lived through the Soviet era, expressed their delight at what Tashkent's Red Caucasus did.

　"...At that time, I completed my studies for free, you don't have to worry about not being able to find a job because the government will arrange it for you. Medical care is free, and you don't have to worry about spending a lot of money on illness...In short, we can get everything. But Gorbachev and Yeltsin together destroyed everything we had. I think these two girls did a great job. Finally someone came to deal with this hateful traitor!" - This is what an elderly Russian man said in an interview with the private media.

　Currently, the main bodies of Tashkent and Red Caucasus were chained tightly to the harbor with wrist-thick chains, while the shipgirls were imprisoned on their main bodies. Soldiers were stationed around their main bodies, preventing them from leaving their main bodies and preventing anyone from visiting them without the permission of the relevant authorities.

　For Tashkent and the Red Caucasus, chained chains and lashings were nothing but empty gadgets. As long as they transformed their bodies into ship armor or retracted them, these chains would become useless.

　Initially, the Red Caucasus considered doing just that, but after calming down, she abandoned the idea. Doing so would have been tantamount to desertion, a further aggravated offense, and might even have implicated other comrades. Communists are not afraid of sacrifice, but they will not make unnecessary sacrifices that would implicate their comrades.

　However, she and Tashkent had no regrets about beating up Gorbachev. When she learned that Gorbachev was not dead and had been rescued, she sneered:

　"I should have been more ruthless back then. Why is this beast so stubborn?"

　Although Ge Ditu was successfully rescued, his face was severely disfigured due to the continuous heavy blows, and his language and thinking abilities were also affected. Now the old man can't even pronounce the sound of a decent word.

　While under house arrest in Tashkent, he received an encrypted communication from Italy.

　"Strange, why would someone in Italy look for me?" Tashkent wondered and answered the call.

　"T...Tashkent, hello. (Italian)" A familiar voice with the flavor of home filled Tashkent's mind.

　This sentence cheered up the godless Tashkent a little. It had been many years since he had heard his mother tongue. It sounded so familiar.

　The transmission from Italy continued: "I am the destroyer Mistral of the Italian Navy."

　Upon hearing the other party's identity, Tashkent's eyes dimmed again, and he replied: "Oh? It's you, Senior Northwest Wind. Are you here to sneer as well?"

　"No...well, you misunderstood Comrade Tashkent. I really came to say hello to you." Northwest Wind hurriedly clarified.

　"Comrade?" Tashkent noticed a certain word in Northwest Wind's words and said, "Senior, with all due respect, it seems you're not worthy of addressing me with that term, are you?"

　"Let's not talk about this for now. Tashkent, how are you now?" Northwest Wind asked in order to avoid arguing with Tashkent.