It is Kokang and Changchun

　"Hmm...Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" With a battle cry, the scout volunteered, raised the Mosin-Nagant in his hand, launched a bayonet charge, and bravely rushed towards the White Army flamethrower in the flames.

　He was lucky that this time his bayonet charge did not miss, but stabbed the flamethrower's chest accurately and fiercely.

　But this brave Red Army scout also died a heroic death. His whole body was burned to charcoal, and he fell to the ground with sparks.

　At this time, the UI showing the kill details and the name of the person killed appears on the screen:

　Killed 200 flamethrowers

　WO_TM_CALL_110】

　Changchun looked at the fallen flamethrower and the Scout he was controlling on the screen and said excitedly, "In indoor combat, trading Scout for Flamer is a huge win!"

　"Hey, Changchun, are you playing Battlefield 1?" Kong Siyu stood behind Changchun without knowing when.

　"Yes." Changchun looked back at Kong Siyu and immediately threw himself into the battle again.

　Kong Siyu jokingly asked, "I see you've been playing Battlefield 1 quite a lot lately. Didn't you dislike this game before?"

　"Since there was the Soviet Union and I could kill the White Army, I joined." Changchun summarized the reasons why he joined the war in seven simple words.

　Every time Changchun plays Battlefield 1, he uses the Red Army to play the Tsaritsyn and Volga River operations.

　"However, the name of the related DLC is quite unpleasant, and in the Tsaritsyn map, the White Army's positions are easy to defend but difficult to attack in the action campaign mode, which is very unfair to the Red Army. As long as the gap in technical strength and number of people between the two sides is not big, it will be difficult for the White Army to lose." Changchun added.

　Kong Siyu said helplessly, "It's normal. EA is an American company, they know everything. It's a fantasy to expect them to make a game that objectively depicts China and the Soviet Union."

　"However, as fate would have it, no one can escape the law of true fragrance.

　, the same goes for boats~" Kong Siyu joked.

　"No..." Changchun pouted, and with a series of smooth movements, she pulled out her Nagant revolver and killed the White Army soldier who wanted to steal her ass. After three shots, the enemy fell to the ground.

　After Changchun defeated the attacker, he hid in a random building ruin around the map and had a good chat with Kong Siyu.

　"I bought the game purely because of the Soviet Union. I would definitely not buy Battlefield V. First, there is no Soviet Union, and second, there is no battlefield atmosphere. What's the point of World War II without the Soviet Union?" Changchun's tone was full of disdain for Battlefield V.

　Kong Siyu deliberately asked back, "Since you're so eager to improve, why did you get into the dark-themed Battlefield 4?"

　"Hahaha~ Which Chinese player plays Dad 4 for the plot? Aren't they all just trying to use the PLA to beat up the Americans in multiplayer mode?" Changchun couldn't help laughing.

　"By the way, Call of Duty 18 is coming out, and it has the Soviet Union in it. What are your plans?"

　When Changchun heard about Call of Duty 18, he smiled wryly, shook his head, and said seriously, "Compared to this, I'd rather play Battlefield V. Compared to Call of Duty 18, Battlefield 5 is still conservative. So what if there's the Soviet Union? Call of Duty 18 is making a fictionalized World War II and engaging in historical nihilism. As someone who lived through that era, I really can't stand it."

　"What about Battlefield 2042? It should be in beta in a few days."

　Speaking of this, Changchun's expression brightened as he said, "I've considered it. The most interesting thing about Battlefield 2042 is the portal mode. It's like a brawl of the entire Battlefield series, a boon for fans of magical realism."

　"Hmph, wait till it's released someday, and see how Changchun uses the Soviet Red Army to severely punish those American imperialist soldiers! Ugh, you arrogant American emperor, here comes your people's grandfather! Oh, and by the way, use the PLA from Dad 4 to fight the Japanese!"

　Changchun is ready to give it a try.

　Kong Siyu then asked, "I've seen you play War Thunder less recently. Could it be that you've found a new love and forgotten your old one?"

　As soon as War Thunder was mentioned, Changchun's oil pressure suddenly soared and he was furious.

　"Bvvd's cyka is a typical capitalist and a scum of the Russian nation! The Germans have a clear win rate, and I won't even mention the Soviets' inflated roster. Let's take something I recently encountered as an example.

　I play a lot of naval battles, and my most frequently used ship is the Type 7U, an improvement on our Type 7. After playing for a while, I noticed that the Type 7U's matchmaking coefficient had been raised to 5.0. At the time, I was puzzled. What was the merit of the Type 7U destroyer? Comrade Tashkent was still at 4.7.

　My performance has declined significantly since the upgrade to 5.0. 5.0 is often full of light cruisers, and sometimes I'm drafted into the same room with Daddy K and the maid Belfa. How can I fight like this? Letting the Expellee fight the light cruiser, Changchun really can't do it. Wow~

　Later I learned that bvvd's MR adjustment solely considers vehicle win rates, disregarding any other data. A while ago, a prominent international team experimented with an unpopular vehicle, deliberately giving it a high win rate. Sure enough, the vehicle's MR coefficient was increased in the next update. I was puzzled as to why our 7U team made it to 5.0. It turns out I was just playing so well..."

　Changchun’s complaints are mixed with resentment, dissatisfaction and helplessness.

　After hearing this, Kong Siyu shook his head and said sarcastically, "I suddenly realized that compared to bvvd, Brother An Dong is already a great man."

　"Oh, it's just a comparison of what's worse..." Changchun said with his hands spread out.

　"However, speaking of games, there are plans for a major update for Hearts of Iron 4 in the near future. In addition to the Soviet national focus and related reworks, a rail transport supply mechanism has also been added."

　Speaking of this, Changchun was suddenly full of anticipation.

　"Regarding Soviet national policy, Changchun doesn't expect anything ivory to come out of the capitalist world. So I'm focusing primarily on the rail supply system. I heard there's also a plan for armored trains. It would be really cool if they could support the front lines."

　"The popular science video said that the Russians have a special liking for armored trains. It seems to be true..."

　Kong Siyu watched Changchun excitedly gesturing to himself when he mentioned the armored train, as if he were the gunner of the armored train. This reminded her of some military science videos she had seen before.

　After Changchun finished entertaining himself, he said to Kong Siyu, "There's a large comic exhibition in Qingdao during National Day. KanR officials have confirmed that they will participate in the exhibition. They invited me to be the poster girl. I feel a bit stressed."

　Every time there was an event like this, Changchun always remembered the attitude of the KanR players at the venue towards him, their eagerness, even to the point of fanaticism, and their eyes, which were a bit like looking at their girlfriends and wives...

　In addition, there were also players from ship B and ship C who came over from next door to witness the true appearance.

　Since Changchun's first public appearance, a famous saying has emerged in the game world: "I believe that Little Changchun is the ruler of our national server players, and each of us should be her loyal comrade."

　Even the fan art that Lian Ki's mother usually draws when she is idle has become mainly based on Anshan and Changchun.

　Kong Siyu sighed, "It's the 7th anniversary... Huan Meng is really not easy. The number of visitors to the KanColle booth this time is definitely much higher than usual. The appearance of KanColle alone has increased the popularity of KanColle several times more than before, not to mention that Xiao Changchun is also in charge of the exhibition this time."

　Chapter 78 Daily Life of Chinese Shipgirls (2)

　Due to some well-known historical reasons, China

　There are very few of them, but their composition is very complex. These ships are not only from China, but also from Japan, Britain, and the Soviet Union.

　Therefore, there are not only ideological differences but also cultural differences among China's shipgirls. So much so that Su Haiyin, the deputy commander of the shipgirl fleet, lamented, "I feel like I'm leading an international fleet, not my own."

　[Everyone can guess who is the commander of the Kanmusu fleet (funny)]

　For this reason, a fleet of ship girls like this one, whose composition is similar to that of the International Brigade, is a great test of the ideological and political education literacy and the level of united front and unity of the fleet commander and political commissar.

　Let's talk about the Kanmusu Fleet in detail. At the time, the higher-ups discussed and decided that, due to the small number of Chinese Navy Kanmusu, they should not be dispersed, but rather centralized for management and command. Therefore, a special Kanmusu Task Force was established, parallel to the original three fleets, and jointly under the jurisdiction of the Navy Department.

　The Kanmusu Fleet is similar to the Steel 4th Support Company. Under normal circumstances, it supports the three major fleets under the orders of its superiors, but can operate independently under special circumstances. There is also a division of labor within the Kanmusu Fleet. The three Anshan-class sisters are responsible for the specific ideological guidance of the entire fleet and are accountable to the fleet's political commissar. Chongqing is responsible for serving as English instructors for the other Kanmusu, while the Ninghai sisters are responsible for fleet logistics and Chinese instructors.

　However, the ship girls are currently in reserve rather than active service, otherwise Changchun would not have the time to play tightrope battles and attend comic exhibitions.

　Just a few days ago, good news came from Jiangnan Shipyard. Danyang came out, the white-haired cat girl, who was from ship B.

　"ハハハ....... privy to super invincible luck to insult quasi-壈朔炑╋Lなのだ! private をhold つことはあなた方にとってこの上ないGuangyi... (Hahaha... I am the super invincible and lucky Kagerou-class eighth ship Yukikaze Nanoda! It is your great honor to have me...)"

　At that time, when Xuefeng was halfway through introducing herself, she suddenly saw the banners and national flags held by the welcoming crowd. Her smug expression froze instantly and she was stunned.

　“あれ……この漢語です？(Ah...is that Chinese?)” Yukikaze only realized at this moment that she was not in Japan.

　Xuefeng felt extremely embarrassed and immediately switched languages ​​and reorganized his words.

　"Ahem...it's actually the PRC on the other side of the mainland?"

　After Xuefeng came to his senses, he looked down upon everyone present and laughed with his eyes closed:

　"Let me introduce myself again. I am the Danyang, the former flagship of the Republic of China Navy, hull number DD-12. It is a great honor for you Communists to have me! I hope you can be worthy of me, Lord Danyang, but... with your backward background, can you really afford to support me? Hahaha..."

　At this moment, Xuefeng suddenly felt that the sky seemed to be getting darker. She opened her eyes and found that Changchun and Anshan had come to her at some point. They were staring at Xuefeng with dark faces, but their eyes were emitting a strange white light, and it seemed that she could vaguely see the resentment emanating from them.

　Not only that, Anshan also clenched his left and right hands into fists, cracked his finger joints, and said word by word:

　"Xuefeng... Oh no, Danyang, it seems I need to have a proper talk with you. Let you experience what Red Care is all about, and help you cleanse the thoughts you acquired from Chiang Kai-shek! Danyang, welcome to the Anshan-level Gongdelin ideological reform classroom!"

　Although Changchun was smiling and speaking with vigor, every word he said was filled with hidden daggers:

　"Don't worry, Danyang-chan. This process of mental transformation is truly exhilarating and pleasurable! Your senior, Xiang, has been through it all before. When the time comes, ask her if she feels comfortable. Don't worry, it definitely won't involve physical destruction. My sister and I will teach you a lesson... hehe."

　After the two Anshan sisters finished speaking, one of them grabbed one of Xuefeng's arms, clamped Xuefeng and dragged him away.

　"What are you two doing...ah...no! I was wrong, I was wrong. Long live the Communist Party, long live the Communist Party, isn't that enough? Wuuuuu..." Xuefeng's cat ears and tail were shaking wildly due to nervousness, and he begged for forgiveness from the Anshan sisters with tears in his eyes.

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　One day, during a cultural class, Chongqing was teaching the other shipgirls English. She was softly singing "Guerrilla Song" while correcting their homework.

　However, when singing "Guerrilla Song", Chongqing people easily go out of tune and end up singing "Grenadiers' March".

　"Report! Why did I write the word correctly but didn't get any points?" Zhao He raised his hand towards Chongqing while holding the word dictation.

　Chongqing looked at Zhao He and said, "If you write it correctly, you will definitely get points. I won't wrongly judge a student. Bring me the dictation."

　Zhao He left his seat and handed the word dictation book to Chongqing.

　Chongqing looked at the word Zhao He mentioned that he had written correctly but didn't get any points, and smiled slightly. "When I read this, I said 'gasoline,' and you wrote 'gasoline.' That's American English, so of course it didn't get any points. The correct answer should be 'petrol.' I told you I wouldn't wrongly accuse you."

　"I don't accept it! Aren't they all in English? Why should I get no points for writing in American style? Just because you are a ship from Britain?" Zhao He retorted angrily.

　Chongqing crossed her legs, revealing her white calves from under the hem of her green cheongsam. She argued with Zhao He with great interest:

　“As far as I know, China has always been fond of

　History, the pursuit of cultural origins. British English is the unquestionable orthodoxy, so of course I have to teach you in British English."

　Chongqing took his time, elegantly holding the blue and white porcelain teacup. He gently stroked the rim of the cup twice with the lid, took a sip of the tea, and continued:

　"Besides, never mind that unworthy upstart from North America who, once he had some money, started to ride on his father's head and do whatever he wanted. I've always disliked those Yankees since I was in England."

　Zhao He grumbled quietly, "Didn't English become a world language because of colonial aggression? Unlike Chinese, which was deeply accepted by other countries through its natural culture and economy."

　Unfortunately, Zhao He miscalculated and Chongqing could just hear this volume.

　Chongqing's head was bulging with anger, but he remained polite and insisted on convincing others with reason.

　"Zhao He, I have to remind you. Britain's colonial aggression does have a lot to do with the internationalization of English. But fundamentally, the reason a language becomes more widely used is economic.

　As Lenin pointed out in his "Critical Remarks on the National Question", the needs of economic circulation will naturally determine which language is beneficial for trade between the majority of people.

　Even if Britain hadn't engaged in colonial aggression, given its advanced production relations and productivity, English would have become a world language through normal economic and trade exchanges. It would just be a much slower process than direct colonial aggression.

　Before Zhao He could digest it, Chongqing continued:

　"It seems that Zhaohe and you really like to uphold national culture. So, you don't have to memorize English words in this class. How about copying Chinese characters?"

　Zhao He was delighted when he heard that he could write Chinese characters instead of English, and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Great, great."

　"OK," Chongqing said with a smile. "Then copy the word biang (the Chinese character with the most strokes, which can't be typed on computers or mobile phones) 500 times, using traditional Chinese characters. You can't leave get out of class until you finish."

　"What?! No, wuwuwu..."

　Chapter 79 Daily Life of the Chinese Ship Girl (3)

　Since Danyang was built, Qu Weiping, the current political commissar of the Kanmusu Fleet, has been very concerned about Xuefeng's ideological problems and often asks Anshan and Changchun for details.

　Anshan said truthfully, “Danyang is actually a nice person, not really a bad person, just like in the game, his main problem is still being a tsundere.

　On the bright side, she's not a militarist. On the negative side, just like when she first showed up and introduced herself, perhaps because of her past experience on the other side of the strait, she inevitably had misunderstandings and stereotypes about us.

　Overall, the problem isn't serious; at least it's much better than the KMT war criminals in Gongdelin in the 50s."

　"I agree with Anshan's opinion." Changchun said, "Currently, Changchun suggests strengthening history and ideological and political education in Danyang, allowing her to go out and see more. Today, we are no longer in that poor and blank state.

　The second is her habit of using words. She keeps calling him "Danyang Lord." It's fine to use it for fun in daily life, but it's absolutely unacceptable to bring it into real work and combat. Life and work must be kept separate. We are the people's army, not the army of the old society.

　Changchun's words reminded Anshan of something. He turned on the radio and chatted privately with Changchun, "Changchun, you're the epitome of keeping your work and personal life strictly separate. What's in the cardboard box under the bed in your room? Tell me~"

　"Uh...that...is just a thing to add fun to life. Don't ask about it unless it's appropriate." Changchun deliberately laughed it off.

　Changchun strictly distinguishes between life and work, and she can be said to have put this sentence into practice to the extreme. In her private life, she is like a senior homebody and a housewife, while at work she is meticulous, steady and reliable.

　To put it more vividly, the contrast between Changchun's face as he amused himself in bed and his energetic and serious face at work was a stark contrast, making them two completely different people. (Funny)

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　Qingdao National Day Comic Exhibition, Huan Meng arrived as promised.

　Anshan had nothing to do during the seven-day holiday, so I went to the comic exhibition and took the opportunity to see how the poster girls in Changchun were doing.

　Sure enough, thanks to Changchun, the Kanr stall was surrounded by swarms of insects inside and outside.

　"Hey, look at that girl, is she Anshan?" A swarm of insects on the periphery noticed Anshan and pointed at a hairy girl with long blue hair not far away.

　Another Zerg turned to look in the direction he pointed. "Is that a cosplay? Let me see... Oh my god! That's the real one! Comrades, Anshan is here!"

　This sentence caused the swarm of insects around the stall to boil over, and half of them ran towards Anshan.

　"Comrade Anshan, thank you for everything you've done to defend China's coastline over the past few decades. Can we take a photo together?"

　"Anshan, Anshan, didn't Taiyuan come?"

　"Anshan, I really like you! For you, I must pass the college entrance examination and get into the Naval Academy!..."

　Anshan said embarrassedly: "Comrades, come one by one. I can't handle so many of you surrounding me at once..."