Xu Xingchen followed Yixian and ran from the control observation room to the next side of the exercise field.

Little Chongqing, surrounded by his predecessors, immediately sensed that his commander was coming.

The little guy immediately separated the crowd and quickly approached Xu Xingchen, saying helplessly and complained:

"Commander, what do you think of those models? The melon stumbled with such thick armor. I wonder if you can use it? Is your brain broken..."

Little Chongqing's words may be taken for granted to the ship girls of the same era, but in the eyes of traditional ship girls of the previous era, it is impossible to understand.

In addition, the tone of Xiao Chongqing's speech was quite interesting, and several ship girls almost laughed out loud on the spot, but most of them forced themselves to hold it back.

The senior closest to Little Chongqing, Chongqing sister Ouruo came to the little guy, grabbed her hand and explained with a smile:

"Of course it's useful. Armor is used for defense, and it's effective if it's successful. Just like your missiles are not penetrated now, it just means that their defense is useful."

Xiao Chongqing's expression was particularly entangled and I didn't know how to explain it, but I felt that what the senior said was completely wrong:

"No need to use it, no need to use it. I can't do anything to them now. It's not that I can't break their heads, but... it's just that I don't have the right guy now..."

The Chongqing sister and several other ship girls were a little confused when they listened to the little guy's words. They wanted to laugh and were also a little hopeful.

Is it really open?

If it were before, they wouldn't dare to think so at all. Not to mention new battleships, large heavy patrols are unimaginable opponents.

Today, Little Chongqing has given them too many surprises. The huge victory of defeating traditional battleships has slowly burned the faint flames in their hearts.

Xu Xingchen next to him breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Chongqing and the confused seniors around him, and explained to them with a smile:

"Actually it's very simple. Xiao Chongqing just replaced this high-explosion warhead with an armor-piercing warhead..."

Little Chongqing suddenly realized, slapped her little slap her hard, and said happily:

"Odd, armor-piercing warhead, I am now not able to get armor-piercing bullets, which makes those turtles arrogant here!"

The ship girls around him were stunned when they heard the conversation between the two, and Yixian subconsciously asked:

"Armor-piercing shell? Can this missile be the same as an aircraft or cannon, and cannons be used to change the type of shells? Is this going to be redesigned? Is it difficult?"

Xu Xingchen explained with a smile:

"Didn't I say before? A missile is just a small aircraft, and the warhead is the aircraft carriers of a small aircraft, which is no different from the structure of ordinary shells and bombs.

"So of course you can change the warhead. The default one brought by Xiao Chongqing is the semi-armored high-explosion warhead. As long as you change a fully armored one, you should be able to smash most battleships."

Before the others could react, the knowledgeable senior Chongqing clapped his hands and said loudly:

"By the way! When the little guy's missile fell, it still weighed nearly 3,000 pounds, and the speed was equivalent to a bomb thrown from 20,000 feet.

"If the 3,000-pound bomb dropped 20,000 feet, it should be able to smash the horizontal armor of all battleships.

"The little guy can't blow it up now because the missile structure is not strong enough, and her current ammunition is a high-explosive bomb."

After listening to the analysis of the senior, Xiao Chongqing continued to clap his hands hard and agreed:

"It's just this principle. Commander, go back and replace me with armor-piercing bullets. I can tell the reason to those guys who have fallen into the arms."

Listening to the conversation between the three, after a few seconds of quieting around, Ping Hai was a little excited and nervous, asking for everyone:

"Is this true? Really, that's going to break through all battleships?"

Xu Xingchen nodded directly, then looked around the companions at the scene, changed to a serious tone, and said loudly:

"Of course it's true. I'll change the missile tomorrow and replace everyone with missiles. Then in this battle, our Admiral's Office - we must win!"

Listening to Xu Xingchen's confident announcement, the ship girls at the scene were all excited and watched Xu Xingchen and Xiao Chongqing applaud vigorously.

After a long time, the atmosphere at the scene calmed down a little. Yixian and the ship girls led by Chongqing seniors surrounded Xu Xingchen and Xiao Chongqing to go to the restaurant.

Today's lunch should be considered a luncheon, and the preparations were particularly rich.

In a happy and pleasant atmosphere, Yixian, Ninghai, Pinghai, and the others helped to pack up a few tables of dishes, and then gathered around several tables in the large restaurant to eat together.

Ship girls can eat human food. Although they cannot provide enough energy, food can provide a good taste experience and a comfortable feeling of fullness.

When participating in this kind of dinner, the ship girl will place two dishes of ship girl resources in front of her and eat them together as staple food.

So the only difference between Xu Xingchen and everyone is that his staple food is not the resource of the ship girl, but ordinary rice.

While eating, everyone chatted, planning the next battle, imagining the possibility of victory, and plans to regain the two military ports.

Everyone was very excited. After the meal was finished, they didn't clean up immediately. They still gathered around the dining table and continued to chat.

After Xu Xingchen had enough food and drink, he did not participate in the discussion too much and looked at them with a very satisfied smile.

Looking at the little Chongqing who was chatting with his seniors and gradually turned his accent into a deviation, Pinghai, who was gestured on his sister Ninghai's chest with buns, and Anshan and Changchun who were drinking boiled water as a drink...

These beautiful and innocent girls look pleasing to the eye, make people feel comfortable and make people have a motivation.

Of course, make sure they all belong to them...

This is also a necessary condition to ensure unity and stability of the Admiral's Office (confidence)...

After a brief psychological preparation, Xu Xingchen looked at Changchun who was "drinking" with his sister beside him, stretched out his palm and placed it on her hair.

Changchun immediately sensed it and immediately turned his face:

"What's wrong, Brother Xingchen, ah, isn't it, Brother Admiral?"

Xu Xingchen asked with a serious expression:

"Changchun, can you sign a contract with me and officially become my contract ship girl?"

Changchun did not hesitate at all, it was completely natural, and nodded subconsciously and agreed:

"OK!"

Just like when signing a contract with Little Chongqing, Xu Xingchen immediately felt an energy pouring into his body and establishing a spiritual connection with the white-haired girl in front of him.

The system interface of reality-enhanced avatars appeared. In the list of ship girl's avatars in the fleet management, the image of Changchun appeared beside Xiao Chongqing.

Of course, Changchun could feel this change. After the contract was completed, he immediately reached out to pull his sister Anshan:

"And sister! Brother Admiral is here!"

Xu Xingchen made a formal invitation without hesitation, and Anshan did not hesitate at all. The two immediately continued to complete the contract.

Xu Xingchen signed one by one, Changchun, Anshan, Ninghai, Pinghai, and when he signed in Pinghai, he finally attracted the attention of others.

Just outside the Pinghai, Yixian, who was not far from Pinghai, suddenly stood up after discovering what the few people here were doing, was a little nervous and even seemed to be frightened. He asked in a trembling tone:
Chapter completed!