The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 871

"That was the sound of the camera function just now, Aoba?" Eugen glanced at the biological computer in Aoba's hand, and asked with some doubts.

"That's right, I'm sending a photo to the admiral."

Aoba looked at Eugen lightly, then turned her head, raised her long, slender white legs, posed a few seductive poses, and said while taking pictures.

"Oh, is that so? You really like to show off!"

Eugen shook his head helplessly, as if he was no longer surprised by Aoba's behavior.

Kaka——! !

Eugen was stunned for a moment, looked at the white biological computer that Aoba held up high, and said in a daze.

"What are you doing?"

"The admiral asked me to send you your latest situation, hehe, the sending was successful!"

Aoba waved her hands mischievously, made a victory gesture, and said playfully.

"Wait? What did you say?!"

Eugen got up in fright and looked at the biological computer in Aoba's hand with a look of astonishment.

"Didn't you tell me? I took a few photos of you and sent them to the admiral?"

Aoba tilted her head, looked at Eugen who was wearing a beige vest and hot shorts, and let out a playful laugh.

"Green! Leaf!!"

Eugen, who was extremely angry, directly smashed out the half-eaten watermelon in his hand.

"Hey! Anyway, it's not like the admiral hasn't seen more exciting ones."

Aoba deftly turned around and picked it under the sofa, avoiding Eugen's angry blow.

Ignoring the watermelon that hit the floor with a thud, Aoba bent her back and stretched her hand towards the low glass table beside her.

"Ah, where's the watermelon?"

After scratching a few times with her little hand, Aoba looked at the empty glass table with some surprise.

"Come die with me, bastard Aoba!!"

Taking advantage of Aoba's dazed mind, Eugen, who became angry from embarrassment, rushed forward directly, and the two ship girls took advantage of the opportunity to wrestle together on the floor.

On the deck of the freighter.

Quincy squatted by the door of the cabin, holding a plate of sliced ​​watermelon in his hand, and took a big bite with a whine.

"Kun~~~OVO Day"

Buzz buzz -! !

The subtle buzz made Quincy stunned for a moment, and he raised his head to look at the blue sky ahead.

"Carrier aircraft?!!"

Looking at the green dot in the sky, Quincy blinked and fell silent.

The escort replica ship girls seemed to have not noticed the tiny buzzing sound in the sky at all, or their strength was not enough to detect the carrier-based aircraft galloping high in the sky.

Although it seems a bit stupid, but in terms of identity and experience, Quincy is also a member of the prototype ship, and even the combat effectiveness is also in the first echelon of the heavy cruiser.

Quincy, who noticed something was wrong, called out the ship directly, turned the muzzle of the silver-white Bofors quadruple anti-aircraft gun, and aimed at the emerald green 'bird' in the sky.

"Enemy plane spotted! Shoot!!"

Accompanied by Hanhan's coquettish drink, the roar of shelling suddenly sounded.

"Ah? Is it just a scrape?"

Quincy became confused as he watched the carrier-based plane falling towards the freighter in the curling darkness.

This direction, and the current wind direction, and the speed of falling? It seems to hit her, huh? ! !

However, just when Quincy thought of this very likely result, boom! With a bang, the emerald green carrier-based plane hit her head.

"Kun?!!" Quincy touched the big bag on his head, tears welled up in his eyes.

At this moment, due to Quincy's bombardment, the escort ship below became a little restless.

"Enemy attack!!!"

"What happened, where did the shelling come from?!!"

"Looks like it's on a freighter?"

"Everyone is quiet, operate according to the defensive formation!" With a loud shout, the scene suddenly fell silent.

"Really, these little girls really lack training. Sure enough, idols should still be in command at this time!!"

Glancing at the girls in formation on the sea, Na Ke, who had just finished giving orders, squeezed her throat impatiently, coughed a few times, turned her head, and looked at Quincy not far away, holding her head and screaming for pain.

"Hey, little idiot, didn't you hit the seagull again with the cannon just now?"

Naka, who had already heard the type of cannon from the sound of shelling, walked quickly towards the culprit.

"Eh? This is..."

Not long after reaching Quincy, Naka found the Gale fighter that had fallen aside and smashed a small hole in the metal deck.

"... Gale? Why is this type of carrier-based aircraft here??"

Although it's a little strange, Naka is not stupid. Although there are aircraft carriers among the ships escorting them, none of them can use cutting-edge machines like Gale.

In other words, this carrier-based aircraft was taken from a non-our aircraft carrier, passed over them without notification, and was shot down by Quincy.

"What happened?"

Eugen and Aoba, who heard the shelling and commotion, rushed to the deck, just in time to meet Naka and Quincy at the gate.

"Little idiot, you made a meritorious service today!"

Na Ke shook the gale in his hand, pointed to Quincy who was crying with his head in his arms.

"Glae?!"

Aoba and Eugen looked at each other, and it didn't take long before they came to the same conclusion.