It is Kokang and Changchun

　However, because the chassis of the military vehicle was high and the legs were not long enough, the leg could not touch the ground. The owner of the leg simply stretched out his other similar leg, jumped out of the vehicle, and stepped steadily on the flat concrete floor.

　The two people who got off the car were two Russian lolis, one flat and one plump.

　Aurora, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward, saluted and greeted:

　"Hello, Comrade Mercury Memorial, Comrade Kiev! Welcome to xx Air Force Base."

　Mercury Memorial and Kiev returned the salute. "Hello, Comrade Aurora!"

　After the ship girls present greeted each other, Aurora began to introduce a burly man next to her.

　"Comrades, this is Major Ferry, transferred from the VDV Airborne Corps. He will serve as our commander until the special combat readiness status is over."

　At the same time, Aurora reminded everyone in the team voice chat: "Don't worry, he is our comrade, specially sent by Putin."

　Lieutenant Commander Ferry waved his hand towards the shipgirls and said, "Beautiful ladies, it's a pleasure to meet you! As Miss Aurora said, during this special period, I will be directly responsible for commanding your operations."

　The shipgirls present carefully examined the airborne major. He wore a blue beret, the military emblem in the center gleaming like the sun.

　He was full of energy and high spirits, with a shaved beard and strong facial lines, all of which exuded the aura of a well-trained man.

　Although he was wearing an army camouflage uniform, the blue and white striped sailor shirt exposed at the collar was the best proof that he was an airborne troop.

　"The new commander is quite handsome, isn't he?" Minsk was pleased with Major Ferry's appearance. "But I don't quite understand why an airborne officer would be commanding a group of ships."

　Major Ferri replied, "That's a good question, because the next possible operation will be related to airborne operations."

　"Oh~ That's interesting. Do you want us to fight behind enemy lines like paratroopers and cooperate with the front-line troops?" The ship girls instantly understood what their superiors were thinking.

　"Yes," Major Ferry confirmed. "However, due to your unique nature, this is definitely not a tactical airborne operation."

　After saying this, Major Ferry began to fumble in his pocket.

　Tashkent was thoughtful. "Understood. Commander, do you have any prepared battle plans?"

　"Of course, that's exactly what I'm going to talk about next." Major Ferry took out a tactical map from his pocket and said with a smile:

　"If there's no prepared battle plan, why would the central government invite all of you ladies all the way here?"

　Then he unfolded the map and spread it flat on a pile of supply boxes nearby, using the boxes as a makeshift table. He asked all the ship girls to gather around so that they could explain and discuss.

　Major Ferri explained to all the ship girls:

　"According to the central government's order, if the strategic deterrent force has to be deployed, you ship girls will be the first tier, and the second tier will be the nuclear weapons.

　If NATO and the West do not know how to give in, or even send their own warships over, then we will be in the second tier.

　Of course, none of us want the worst to happen. Now we are discussing how to play as the first tier."

　He then gestured at the tactical map and explained:

　"This is our airport. If the central government issues an order for the strategic deterrent force to take action, everyone will immediately board the Il-76 transport aircraft and depart for Kharkiv. The Air Force will send two Su-35 fighter jets to escort us.

　After arriving in Kharkov, the girls of the Black Sea Fleet parachuted directly into the air, while the Baltic Fleet remained still.

　After entering the city, the Black Sea Fleet girls tried to clear out the Ukrainian soldiers ambushing in the city as quickly as possible. But they must remember that they must not harm innocent civilians or the city's infrastructure.

　We're advancing so slowly to avoid harming civilians, and we're basically afraid to use heavy weapons. After all, heavy weapons are incredibly powerful, difficult to control, blind, and cold-blooded. So, we'll deploy the heavy weapons that have flesh and blood and eyes."

　At this point, Mercury Ji-ni couldn't help but chuckle. "Comrade Commander, are you praising us?"

　"Ha, I don't mind your understanding of it that way," Major Ferry said with a smile. "Okay, Mercury Memorial, let's get down to business."

　"After that, we will reunite with the frontline troops and prioritize eliminating enemy heavy firepower points, tanks, armored vehicles, and other combat vehicles. Help the frontline troops quickly capture Kharkov. These are the tasks of the Black Sea Fleet girls."

　"What about ours?" asked Lei Ming from the Baltic Fleet.

　Major Ferri replied: "Your Baltic Fleet's mission is the same as the Black Sea Fleet's, except the location has changed to Kiev. After the Black Sea Fleet parachutes, you will continue to fly and parachute over Kiev to carry out your mission."

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　Nod. "I understand."

　"Does anyone else have any questions?" Major Ferry confirmed whether the ship girls understood.

　All the ship girls said in unison: "No more!"

　"Very good." Major Ferry put away the map, patted the supply box he had just used as a table, and said:

　"This pile of boxes contains equipment for the operation. Please familiarize yourself with it first."

　The supply box was opened, revealing several AK-12 assault rifles and various tactical accessories.

　Other supply boxes were also opened one by one, revealing equipment such as flash grenades, grenades, and tactical vests.

　Looking at the pile of guns, Li Zhan asked in confusion, "Huh? Do we still need this when we have ship-mounted weapons?"

　"Of course. What if we use the ship's main anti-aircraft guns and large-caliber machine guns to fight in the streets behind enemy lines and injure civilians?" Tashkent playfully tapped the battle-hardened little head and answered.

　Major Ferry smiled and said, "Comrade Tashkent said it well: why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? Shipborne weapons should be reserved for dealing with light and heavy armored targets. Ordinary rifles are sufficient for infantry."

　"Well... by the way, have you ever fired an AK-12?" Major Ferry asked the ship girls about their proficiency in firearms.

　No one had seen this rare item before from the ship girls, and they all said they had never touched it.

　"I've only shot the AKM, AK74, AK74M, and their derivative series of short-range and airliner rifles. I've heard of the AK-12, but I've never seen one."

　After saying this, Mercury Memorial picked up an AK-12 from the box, playing with it and inspecting the gun.

　Her petite figure did not hinder her control of the slender gun at all.

　Feeling the feel of the gun, Mercury Memorial gave this gun a high evaluation.

　"It feels very comfortable to hold, surpassing its predecessor. The appearance is much more tactical and modern.

　The positions of other parts remain largely unchanged, including the bolt, magazine catch, and selector lever, retaining their traditional feel. This helps soldiers get used to the new weapon.

　"Comrade Mercury seems to be very satisfied with this gun. Why don't we go to the shooting range and try it out to see how it feels?" Aurora said to Mercury jokingly.

　"Um, Comrade Major, can I try out the gun?" Mercury Memorial held the gun with the muzzle downward and looked up to ask Major Ferry.

　Major Ferri threw his arms out. "Of course, my dear girls. If you've never used it before, shouldn't you give it some practice? You shipgirls learn quickly anyway. And since we're at war right now, the range is empty, so you can fire as you please."

　When the ship girls heard that they could test the guns, they all rubbed their hands and were eager to try it out, and picked up guns from the weapon boxes.

　"Comrades, let's go test our guns!"

　……

　Because Western countries have long controlled the discourse, Russia is in a passive position in public opinion in the current Russia-Ukraine situation. Of course, this is also related to the recent deep-sea theft of Russian artillery shells and their dropping on Ukrainian positions.

　But Russia is not so stupid. The Federal Security Service investigated the matter over and over again, and finally found the strangeness of the incident through an alternative method.

　Although the shells were missing, repeated checks showed that no one in the barracks had proof of presence at the ammunition depot except the soldiers on duty there.

　Moreover, these alibis have been screened by multiple different investigators and there is no possibility of forgery.

　The soldiers on duty at the ammunition depot were investigated by no less than two dozen people, but were eventually cleared of suspicion.

　Then, in diplomacy, Russia showed the results of the investigation to Ukraine and other Western countries, and welcomed third countries to send investigation teams to jointly investigate the case to prove that Russia did not falsify the information.

　However, Ukraine refused to accept the claim, accusing Russia of orchestrating the incident. However, when Russia invited Ukraine to send an investigation team to investigate, Ukraine became hesitant and refused to agree.

　Russia now understands that this is just a trick. No Western countries care about the truth. They are just a bunch of people watching the show, just to make others believe that you bombed the Ukrainian army first.

　Our ancestors said, "If you want to accuse someone of a crime, you will always find a pretext." This saying is truly reflected in the public opinion on the situation between Russia and Ukraine.

　Not only humans are subject to sanctions, even Russian cats are on the sanctions list.

　Finally, in a fit of rage, Russia decided to use physical methods to control public opinion - the army used cruise missiles to turn the media broadcasting equipment under the Kiev TV tower upside down.

　A small extra in the name of fantasy

　Inside a high-rise residential building in Tokyo, Japan

　Reimu Hōmeimaru opened the cabinet that he hadn't touched for a long time. The moment he opened it, a lot of dust fell out.

　Although there is obvious dust accumulation on the outside of the cabinet, the inside is as clean as new.

　There are some photos stored inside the cabinet, some in color, some in black and white, some blurry, and some in high definition.

　She took out one of the photos, which showed an An-225 transport plane soaring in the sky.

　照片中的安-225，是1989年6月在第38届巴黎--布尔歇国际航空航天展览会上的安-225。

　Yumemaru Fumi visited this exhibition that year and took a picture of this unprecedented flying giant in human history. This is the origin of this photo.

　Ever since the Wright brothers led mankind into the aviation age, a certain crow Tengu girl has begun to pay more attention to human aviation.

　Every time there is a milestone in human aviation, she will be the first

　Collect relevant news at once.

　When the Hindenburg airship exploded, she happened to be on the scene and took photos of the airship's destruction.

　Since the Cold War, civil aviation has flourished. Against this historical backdrop, Yumemimaru Bun has also developed a new hobby - hitchhiking on civil airliners.

　"It's a lot of fun to hitchhike on human aircraft. I've ridden on all sorts of civilian airliners, from the old Comet and Tu-104 to the new Boeing 787 and Airbus A380..."

　Reimu Marufumi was very proud when he told Hime Kaitang Yuri about his past.

　As a being born with the ability to fly in the sky, Reimu Marufumi doesn't think flying is a very valuable thing.

　But in this regard, she admires the wisdom and courage of human beings. They use their acquired intelligence to make up for the lack of innate hardware and break free from the constraints of gravity.

　Yumemimaru admits that she has mocked humanity's desire and efforts to fly more than once in the past, but as technology has advanced, she has gradually put away her disrespect.

　She vaguely remembered that in 1959 she had visited Soviet airspace once and wanted to chase a MiG-21 flying at a speed of more than Mach 2. Not only did she fail to catch up, but she also got a lot of exhaust gas.

　Speaking of chasing planes, in May of the following year, looking for some fun, Yumemimaru once again visited Soviet airspace. He finally saw a slow-flying plane painted all over black, and he improvised to chase it.

　The onboard radar faithfully reported the rapid approach of the Reimu Maru. The pilot, mistaking it for a surface-to-air missile, immediately took evasive action.

　As a result, the excessive movement caused overload, the wing broke, and the plane crashed in the Soviet Union.

　The crash of this plane directly brought the relationship between the Soviet Union and the United States to its lowest point since the Cold War.

　Later, Reimu Hōmeimaru learned that the aircraft he was chasing was called a U-2 high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft.

　……

　Returning to reality from memory, Yumemimarufumi once again looked at the photo of the An-225 transport aircraft in his hand.

　If she hadn't seen the news about the An-225 being destroyed in the war, who knows how long this photo would have remained hidden in the cabinet before it saw the light of day again.

　She took out her cell phone and opened the news photos of the An-225 being blown up in the hangar.

　The condition of the An-225 in the two photos is in stark contrast.

　Yameiwan expressed deep regret for the loss of such a great creature:

　"The brightest pearl in the history of human aviation industry was destroyed in the flames of war. It is truly a grave sin."

　She knew full well that given the plane's damage and the financial and technical capabilities of Ukraine and Russia, repairing it would be incredibly difficult. As for replicating it, it was practically impossible.

　"Alas... it's been blown up like this. Even if we ask He Cheng He to repair it, it won't be able to be restored to its original state perfectly."

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　After being bombed by the Ukrainian army, the front part of the An-225 was badly damaged, and two of the six engines hanging below were detached from the wings and scattered around.

　The entire plane was covered in black smoke from the explosion and fireworks. Its former beauty was gone, and all that remained was a tortured shell.

　After Gostomel Airport was occupied by the Russian army, many Russian soldiers and reporters came here. Seeing the current miserable state of the plane, everyone felt heartbroken.

　It is said that the wreckage of the plane will be moved in the near future to make room for a new plane in the hangar.

　On the second night after the An-225 was bombed, two girls walked into the airport from the main gate as if nothing had happened.

　The Russian soldiers and staff guarding the airport seemed to have not noticed the two girls in front of them at all, even though one of the girls made a face in front of a Russian soldier on guard.

　She walked straight to the hangar where the An-225 was parked.

　"Sister Eve, why do you have to come and repair this plane?" one of the girls asked in confusion.

　The girl called Eve replied, "Xi, this transport plane is a milestone and a milestone in human aviation history. It should have been a shining star for aviation, but it was destroyed by a group of forgetful and profligate people. Don't you think it's a pity?"

　"But, Sister Eve, didn't you say that you just wanted to be a bystander traveler?" Xi tilted his head and looked at Eve, reminding her.

　"That's not the way to say it," Eve explained. "I just wanted to help humans repair this aviation treasure, not interfere with them."

　Xi didn't say anything, but gave Eve a look that said "Oh, yes, yes, yes."

　As for why he didn't point it out directly, Xike didn't want to be hit by Eve's knife or have his head blown off.

　Eve felt that her previous explanation was not sufficient, so she made additional explanations.

　"I've recently been looking into human social research methods and realized that simply observing isn't enough. When doing sociological research, sometimes you need to actively intervene to gain greater empathy, like using qualitative research methods and fieldwork..."