Chapter 501: Port situation

"Don't come here all right, Lance." After a simple hug, I said hello, "Haha, Gawain, my days here are very moisturized. A fleet of cruisers and seven destroyers can be considered as one fleet. Not a weak power, I'm not a polished commander anymore!" Lance replied with a spirited look, smiling very happily, "It's just that our navy has too few manpower to control eight warships, don't you think? Send me another group of people?"
Yes, I'm crying poor again! "Stop shit! Your manpower is all approved by me, so let me pretend to be here!" I rolled my eyes irritably, "Your manpower is enough to form a Marine Corps. How could it be lacking, I There is no warship to ration you."
"It doesn't matter, what is missing is the Marais navy of the transport brigade." Lance replied nonchalantly, and then laughed at the same time with me, "Okay, I will give you a group of people to serve as the reserve team. When I got the battleship, I couldn’t find anyone who would go there.
I finally made a concession, patted Lance on the shoulder and said, and walked to the camp with him,
How are the Malay Navy prisoners doing?
I squeezed a few diehards in the form of Titan, and sent a few diehards to mine. The rest of the people were very cooperative." Lance shrugged.
"How about the woman named Irena?" I asked again, and suddenly felt Mikasa cast his eyes on me, "He is pretty long and has a good figure." Lance also noticed the situation and deliberately went to Replied in a crooked direction. Mikasa's eyes behind me immediately became sharp, "Well, it seems to be the type you like." I gave Lance a stern look, "No, no, I didn't plan to do something like that. When dealing with the fox, I don't know how to be killed by others." Lance waved his hand quickly, "If I were not alert enough, Lao Di would have been spotted."
"Go and soak her in your hands and it's okay. Teach a few times on the bed and make sure to be compliant with you." I laughed, grabbing Lance's weakness and starting to fight back, and at the same time I felt Mikasa stretch out his hand behind. Twisted me twice, "Don't forget that she is Jike's diehard, maybe she is Jike's person, I'm not interested." Lance glanced at me, "That guy is a trouble. The enemy is not a friend, trusting but not daring to trust, killing and not being able to kill, and worrying about her spying on intelligence, you should quickly think of a solution, my situation here will soon be fully understood by her."
"The really important information is in your and my mind. If we don’t tell her, it’s impossible for her to know. The information in the camp is nothing but trivial things. If she wants to know, let her know. Why cover up. I shrugged. "To her, to be friendly to the Marais Volunteers, at least on the surface, loose on the outside and tight on the inside. After all, we still need them, and they are very useful. You don’t need to have the troops and labor in vain. As for what they want to see, let them see."
Lance was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then suddenly nodded: "It is said that the layout of the camp is just some worthless information to them. Sooner or later we will let them know, but we should know about those volunteers How to deal with it? Can you rest assured that they will be incorporated into the army?" "How many people do they have?" I asked.
"135 people, Irene said that the main force is still hidden in the Marais army so that it can play a greater role in the future." Lance replied, "That's it." I touched my chin, "The Wehrmacht is forming a second Teacher, it’s okay to break them up and assign them to the second division. Even if someone really wants to engage in ghosts in the future, it won’t have much influence."...