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Chapter 682 The liberation of ship equipment

As soon as the Soviet Union raised his hands, the huge black object that was forgotten by everyone suddenly rushed straight into the sky. After spinning for several rounds, it was then smashed towards the Soviet Union's dark head with a violent roar of wind!

"In the name of the first ship of the Soviet-class battleship, ship-mounted liberation~!"

The Soviet Union, whose head was aimed at the Soviet Union by a giant object weighing dozens of tons, did not even have a look of fear on his face. It was not until the huge object with the violent wind hit less than three centimeters from the top of his head that he suddenly stretched out his white little hand and held it steadily under the black object.

"Boom~~!"

The Soviet Union's small hands looked as white as green onions, but it seemed to carry a more terrifying impact than the giant on its head, shattering the giant covered with black matter inch, revealing the ship-mounted components shining with metallic luster inside!

"What kind of ship-mounted is this? Why is there no type of ship-mounted type table I saw in the college textbook that can have any connection with the Soviet ship-mounted?"

Even standing in the dimensional barrier of Fusang, Chu Jianchen could still feel the moment the ship's ship appeared, and even the surrounding space seemed to solidify for it, as if even the ubiquitous space was afraid of the appearance of this ship's ship, and a vague twisting ripples trembled beside the Soviet Union!

"Crazy~!" The crisp sound of steel collision sounded continuously at the moment when the ship was exposed. The iron chains originally tied to the buttocks of the giant creature shook the black mud covering the surface and revealed the originally transparent silver color. They quickly retracted from the tail end of the huge sickle held high in the Soviet Union's hands, and finally only a piece of prickly shining with a golden luster stretched out from the tail end of the giant sickle, emitting a terrifying and dangerous aura as if no one was around.

"Clang~!"

The size of the two-blade giant scythe is equivalent to the size of a small fishing boat. It is raised high by a delicate little hand that cannot even control the handle bar. The three-inch thick blade extends from the back of the blade, consisting of wheat and various grains, spreading all the way to the sleeves that extend the giant blades from left to right, gathering into a golden five-pointed star in the center, and then being hit hard by a giant hammer, bursting out a bright flame like the sun!

"Boom~!"

The ridges embedded in the giant hammer made a shocking sound, and a lava-like fire stream splashed out on the surface of the giant sickle. It rushed along the snow-white little hands holding the giant sickle high on the body of the Soviet Union, and gradually gathered into a hot lava at the feet of the Soviet Union, emitting a vegetation of heat waves.

"Hey~!!"

The Soviet Union, which had a strange power that was completely inconsistent with its petite body, shouted loudly, and the hot streams that were rushing on her body were sucked into her black body, and then exploded in the next moment, breaking through the thick black mud with a hot melt like waves, covering the bow of the Giant Beast in a rushing flame like a ring of fire!

"Emma, ​​I knew there was something wrong. Fortunately, I took precautions in advance. No matter how powerful the flame impact was, it would not cause much damage."

Chu Jianchen looked at the fire meteor that was hitting the barrier of Fusang dimensional like rain, sighed a long time, and said slowly in a glad tone.

"Admiral, I'm sorry, because my sister and I are fully protecting you, the basic defense cover of the Behemoth was broken by the Soviet shock wave, the decks on both sides of the bow were seriously damaged, and several nearby electromagnetic main turrets were also damaged to varying degrees. In addition, the losses of radar components laid on the bridge, the maintenance cost is expected to exceed 4,000 units of gold resources."

Fusang waited until the shock wave caused by the Soviet Union disappeared before withdrawing the dimensional barrier that was shrouded around him, and reported to Chu Jianchen embarrassedly.

"I~~, I'll do it!" Chu Jianchen suddenly frowned with heartache when he heard the amount of repair, but looking at Fusang and Shancheng's panic-looking faces, he couldn't say much. He couldn't tell them not to worry about my life next time, and protect valuable things first, right? He had to sigh helplessly, turn his head to look at the petite figure slowly walking towards him from the bow of the ship with still hot melt.

The white shoulder-length short hair danced gently in the sea breeze, and the slender shoulders looked extremely thin, as if the other person was fighting fiercely with the sledgehammer and the double-blade giant sickle just now, and they were not the same person as the weak girl who appeared in front of Chu Jianchen's eyes.

The girl was wearing a gray coat, and a pair of 4 golden stars on her shoulders made her more imposing. Her slender figure and slim but not long legs were only wearing a coat on her body, which set off the naked outfit of her snow-white legs, showing a hint of temptation with a hint of youth.

Perhaps because of the excessive efforts just now, a faint blush appeared on the girl's fair and pretty face, and a golden medal hanging on her chest coat was particularly eye-catching, reflecting a golden luster in the sun.

The white-haired girl did not feel any uneasy because she was only wearing a coat that just covered her butt. She slowly and steadily moved her slender legs and came to Chu Jianchen, and saluted with energy: "Dear Commander, the cold wind in the north is roaring. Let us hold hands and conquer the waves under the leadership of Comrade Iron, crush all the deep sea that dared to block the Bolshevik giant ship!"

With the powerful salute of the white-haired girl, a huge and unmatched figure suddenly swelled up with her petite body, and a faint body fragrance spread out, filling Chu Jianchen's nose.

"Soviet, I'm very happy that you can join my fleet. Although there are no Soviet ships you are familiar with in the fleet at present, I believe that more of your sisters will definitely join us in the future, so let's get along with each other in a friendly manner."

He moved his gaze awkwardly from the Soviet Union's thriving mountains without scientific basis. Smelling the faint fragrance from her, Chu Jianchen suddenly felt a little big, not only for the Soviet Union's Saint Peak, which was almost as large as Montana, in the dazzling sight shot from her eyes, Chu Jianchen could clearly sense the surging fire-like enthusiasm in the Soviet Union's heart.

This little loli with a huge baby face seems to be different from other native ships. She has not even formed a correct worldview. In her little head, it seems that even the Cold War has not ended yet. The Soviet Union is still prosperous in the hands of a strong man with iron fist. If in this state, Chu Jianchen would not dare to imagine what kind of violent collision would occur.

"I'm sorry, the Soviet Union, although it's cruel, I have to tell you that hundreds of years have passed since the era in your memory, and the strong man who had cut the color for you has passed many years. Even the red empire that made you collapsed and fell apart hundreds of years ago. The huge empire you know spanning the Eurasian continent no longer exists."

"What~, this, how is this possible!"

An unbelievable look appeared in the light brown eyes of the Soviet Union, looking at Chu Jianchen blankly, as if it was difficult to accept this sudden and terrible news.

Kashima had a trace of unbearableness in his eyes. He took two steps forward and gently stroked the Soviet Union's little head, and said in a gentle tone: "That's right, the Soviet Union is now 2366 in the Western calendar. The country you are familiar with has long been buried in the dust of history. Not many people have remembered it. From then on, the fleet will be your home, we will be your comrades and sisters. Believe me, everything will be fine."

"My motherland, my Soviets, is it over?"

Soviet eyes stared at the sky with nonchalant eyes, and the dark sky was reflected in her light brown eyes, slowly condensed into a grayish-white color.

"My Soviet Union died like this?"
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