Chapter 64 Red Changchun

Su Xia hesitated for a long time, but finally reached out her hand.

He had intended to just hug the girl gently, but he had never expected that when he gently put his arm around her shoulders, she would hug him tightly with both hands, holding his neck tightly without any intention of letting go. She was a girl, and as a young girl, her figure was not bad, perhaps even better than CV-16, so this hug made people a little concerned.

After finally letting go of Su Xia, Changchun complained, "Admiral, why didn't you come to see Changchun for so long?"

"Isn't it here?" Su Xia said. He didn't know when he became so eloquent.

"Hehe." As expected, Changchun became happy immediately after hearing this. After all, she was just a girl. Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with anyone else.

Su Xia thought it was over, but she didn't expect that Changchun was not going to let him go so easily. She said, "Admiral, kiss me again."

The little girl in front of him was not simple, with white hair, red eyes, and a childlike face... Anyway, Su Xia had no way to refuse her, and absolutely liked her. The girl in question had a figure that was not that of a girl, but her mental age was still quite that of a girl, innocent and naive. What he could do was to gently push aside the girl's bangs and kiss her on the forehead.

Su Xia also felt a little strange that she accepted Changchun so easily. When it comes to adult women like Lexington, getting close to them always feels like taking advantage of them. But when it comes to innocent girls and little girls, it's easy to get close to them, because there's no psychological burden at all?

Changchun was easily satisfied, as long as it was like this. She did not continue to embarrass Su Xia, although it could be said to be a reward to some extent. She asked: "What did the admiral and sister Liaoxington do just now? They just slept on the ground hugging each other."

Su Xia thought about what had just happened. That scene was not very elegant. He asked, "Did you see it?"

"I see." Changchun said.

Su Xia realized that he wasn't doing anything extraordinary with CV-16, like fighting a goblin or something, so he said, "It was you who suddenly launched a missile in our direction... CV-16 thought it was a missile and threw me down to protect me."

"It's just a toy missile." Changchun grinned, "You were actually scared by a toy missile."

Su Xia said: "You knew it was a toy missile, but we didn't know."

"It's flying so slowly... If it's a real missile, you won't be able to dodge it."

Su Xia didn't quite understand the actual missile flight speed... Actually, he knew a little bit, but he didn't know the speed of Changchun's missiles. In any case, it was definitely not slow, so he took it for granted.

Su Xia had never been a real admiral, had never managed a garrison, and had no experience in teaching children. He didn't know what to do at this time. He planned to talk to Lexington about this matter when the time came, or ask the Victory. He hadn't seen the secretary ship L20 yet.

It's just that Su Xia didn't intend to teach Changchun a lesson, but Changchun didn't intend to let him go, and said: "Admiral, let's play with missiles together."

"You play... I have things to do." Even if it was a toy missile, looking at the way it flew, ordinary people should still think twice. Even so, Su Xia still wanted to play with Changchun. There were still a lot of things to do. I wonder if Lexington was waiting impatiently.

"What do you want?" Changchun asked.

"What's the matter... " Su Xia briefly explained what he was going to do.

Lexington had many considerations for Su Xia's residence and dormitory. As a young girl, Changchun did not have so many thoughts. She said, "Why did the admiral go to live in Guanhai Tower? We have so many rooms there. Just let Sister Yixian help you clean up a room."

"That still requires cleaning up a room... and there's nothing ready."

"But if the admiral lives in Guanhai Tower, I will have to walk a long way every day to see him."

"It doesn't matter." Su Xia said, "I'll just go to Changchun every day."

Changchun jumped up and said, "It's a deal. Pinky promise, you can't go back on your word."

"It's settled." Su Xia said, "That's it, I'm leaving first."

"Wait." Changchun said, "I want to go too."

"You don't play with missiles anymore?"

"No more playing. I want to go see where the admiral lives."

Su Xia naturally didn't mind the cute girl following him, so he said, "Then let's go."

"Hold hands, hold hands." Su Xia took a step ahead, and Changchun caught up with him and held his hand. Of course, it was just a simple hand-holding, like a sister holding her brother's hand, or a child holding their parents' hands, not interlocking their fingers. After all, how could an innocent girl understand so much?

The two walked hand in hand across the square. When they saw the Soviet residential area in the distance, Su Xia suddenly became curious and asked, "Changchun, you can speak Russian, right?"

He actually knew.

Whoever built the ship will naturally know the language that the admiral knows. It seems that if the ship is built by a Chinese, it will definitely speak Chinese, otherwise there will be a big problem. And as for the ship of a certain series, it will definitely speak the language of that series. There are also some ship girls who can speak several languages as soon as they appear, which is a special case.

If a ship girl is not built by an admiral, she will only know the language of her own department. If she wants to know other languages, she needs to learn them specifically, which is not easy. There is also a special case. Once a ship girl recognizes an admiral and becomes his ship girl, she will easily learn the language mastered by the admiral because of the mutual understanding.

In fact, language has never been a problem. It is not a problem for a parallel import admiral. Generally, admirals are very good and it is common for them to be proficient in several languages.

"Of course." Hearing Su Xia's question, Changchun raised his hand, "Tovārīщ, prīvет."

Su Xia's English was OK, and he had no problem communicating simply. He could understand a lot of Japanese, but he was completely at a loss when it came to Russian. However, even if he didn't understand it at all, there were always a few words he could understand, such as Davarish, and he almost laughed immediately.

Changchun shook Su Xia's hand and sang softly:

“Расцветалияблониигруши.

Поплылитуманынадрекой;

Выходи ланаберегКатюша.

Навысокийберег,накрутой…”

As a Chinese, Su Xia may not have heard other Russian songs, but she has definitely heard this one, and even heard quite a lot, from all kinds of places. When that familiar song sounded, even though it was from a Chinese, she felt so excited that she got goose bumps for some reason.

Changchun stopped singing and asked, "Admiral, do you know what this song is?"

"Of course."

"Can the Admiral sing?"

“I know a little bit about Chinese.”

"I want to hear it."

Su Xia coughed and sang softly:

"Just when the pear blossoms were blooming all over the world.

A soft veil floats on the river;

Katyusha stood on the steep shore.

The song is like the bright spring sunshine."

Su Xia stopped singing after that part, and Changchun asked, "What about the rest? Keep singing."

Su Xia said embarrassedly: "That's all."

"So lame."

Katyusha was not popular when it was created. The Great Patriotic War of the Soviet Union two years later made this song stand out and spread with the rumbling of artillery fire. In this way, it was precisely the war that made this song reflect its extraordinary value, and after the baptism of war, this song has gained new and even eternal life. Su Xia thought to himself, and he said: "Katyusha, I am not very good, I can do that-"

"That what?"

Su Xia cleared her throat, and after thinking for a long time, she finally spoke:

"Rise up, you starving and cold slaves!

Arise, you suffering people of the world!

My blood is boiling.

Fight for the truth!

The old world was shattered.

Slaves, rise up, rise up!

Don't say we have nothing.

We want to be the masters of the world!"

After Su Xia finished singing, Changchun continued:

“This is the final fight, unite until tomorrow.

The Internationale must be realized!

This is the final struggle, unite until tomorrow.

The Internationale must be realized!"

They finished singing together and all showed relieved smiles.

Changchun suddenly asked: "Admiral, do you know?"

"Know what?"

"The Internationale was originally written by the French," Changchun said, "but the French surrendered after only ten months."

Su Xia was stunned, and then burst into laughter, almost wanting to crawl to the ground and pound his fists with laughter. France declared war on Germany in September 1939 and surrendered to Germany in June 1940, a total of 10 months. To be honest, France, known as the best army in Europe, only resisted the German invasion for 39 days before announcing its surrender. France is indeed an old revolutionary base, but it was really lame in World War II.

Changchun suddenly said: "Admiral, what do you think is the most powerful thing in this world?"

Su Xia couldn't keep up with her rhythm all of a sudden, and subconsciously asked: "What?"

"Don't you know this?"

Changchun let go of Su Xia's hand and walked in front.

“Краснаяармия, доблестныйфронт.

Непобедимыйкакнашнарод.

Ведьоттайгидобританскихморей.

КраснаяАрмиявсехсильней.

ТакбудетКрасна я.

Непобедима.

Настражеродиныродной.

Ивседолжнымы.