"We'll split the other resources equally. I'll drink the oil myself.”Brother Chennan took out some resources from his Dimensional Pocket and placed them on the ground.
Funa coughed and felt a little embarrassed. She knew that Sister Nan had a hard time coming all the way here in the cold weather. It was only right for her to drink more oil, but…
" I have two nuclear reactors and two oil-fired furnaces. Actually, I'm a hybrid, so I need to drink oil too. Otherwise, I might die of thirst…" Funa's voice grew softer and softer.
Brother Chennan was dumbfounded. He had never understood this information before. He thought that nuclear warships were really fully nuclear powered and didn't need to drink oil.
The Peter the Great nuclear cruiser (nuclear power on the surface, but actually hybrid power) had two nuclear reactors and two oil-fired furnaces. Both types of power used different methods to boil water and drive the steam turbine to drive the propeller forward.
The two nuclear reactors could only output a total of 80,000 horsepower, allowing Peter the Great to move forward at 24 knots. The oil-fired boiler could output 40,000 horsepower, which could only move forward at 14 knots when using conventional power.
Under the condition that the two powers were running at the same time, Peter the Great could move at full speed of 30 knots. In theory, he could not burn oil, but he could only use it for cruising without burning oil. At least 27 knots would be enough for combat.
There was no nuclear fuel now, so they had to replenish their fuel. Otherwise, they would really die of thirst.
Brother Chennan went over to pat her head and gave half of the oil barrel to Funa. Although Funa was obviously bigger than him, he felt like he was raising a baby. It was probably because she looked young and had an illusion.
The two of them finished the scarce supplies in a few bites. After eating, they still felt empty. The appetite of the ship girls of the second era was very shocking. It was not enough to satisfy them with dozens of fuel bombs.
"Funa, how much combat power have you recovered after eating?”Brother Nan hugged the hungry child and asked gently.
"I've only generated some main cannon shells. I'll be able to fire them all in a few seconds. What about you, Sister Nan?”
"I'm about the same. One Yingji-18 anti-ship missile actually requires 50 units of steel, oil, and aluminum. The resources I just picked up are only enough to produce the main cannon shell.”
The two of them wolfed down the bear paw to fill their stomachs before they could sleep comfortably. There were no blankets in the construction room, so they could only lie on the floor.
It was not a good idea to make a living by picking up trash. After all, the two of them were big eaters of the second era, unlike the ship girls of World War II who could eat for an entire day with just a few dozen resources.
Brother Chennan had observed carefully yesterday that the residue brought up by the resource collector was very little. It would take a few days to accumulate 30 to 50. If he ran to a further resource area, the gains would not make up for the losses.
"How about... Should we save some resources and build it again?”Funa asked tentatively.
Brother Chennan immediately rejected this suggestion. After trying it once, she was already afraid. Before solving the problem of food and clothing for the two of them, she would definitely not build a new ship.
If it was a destroyer from World War II, it would not be a problem, but it would be a big eater, such as the Russian's Kujie, the Republic's Liaomei...
Then he would just commit suicide. Picking up trash would not be able to feed three second-generation ship ladies.
Funa rubbed her belly. She had eaten some resources yesterday, but she had not reached the minimum standard for sailing. She might collapse after running dozens of nautical miles. She could not even go out to pick up trash. She felt too guilty.
"Then Sister Nan, when you go to pick up the trash, pay attention to the nuclear fuel. If there's nuclear fuel, I can go without drinking oil for ten years.”
Brother Chennan didn't say anything and just patted the silly child's head.
If nuclear fuel could be fished out of the sea, would it still work? Unless they went to the sea area of the island of Fuzhou, it was impossible to see it anywhere else…
Although there was no natural way to obtain it, there must be a place in the Ship Girl World that produced and sold it. This was because in the second era, there were naturally nuclear powered ship girls. In this world, other than the Peter the Great, there were also many nuclear powered warships.
The two of them were sitting idly when a radio broadcast came in and was successfully received by the communication antenna.
North Pole Radio: Bismarck is leading the team to attack the deep sea. Is there any regular sailing nearby? The commission is 500 each for oil, steel, bullets, and aluminum. The assembly point is Guardian's Residence No. 199. We will depart tomorrow. Please arrive at the assembly point before 24 o'clock tonight!
Funa felt annoyed and directly closed the communication channel because the voice of the ship girl who was broadcasting the broadcast was very coquettish, which made her feel disgusted.
"This girl is very delicate," said Funa."I slapped her and she cried for a long time.”
It meant that this ship girl was really pretentious. If I were to open my mouth, I would probably cry for a long time.
Actually, Brother Chennan also had goosebumps listening to it, but the content of the broadcast was very noteworthy. 500 yuan for oil, steel, ammunition, and aluminum was already a very high reward.
This level of remuneration…It was definitely a very dangerous mission, but Brother Chennan didn't care if it was difficult or not. In the eyes of the Type 055 destroyer, the enemy was only a low-level fighter.
"Funa, look at my figure. Do I look like a carrier?”Brother Nan stood up and spun around.
Funa held her chin and looked at him seriously."Her figure is definitely that of a super battleship or aircraft carrier. If she carried a bow or crossbow, she would look even more like one.”
This was a very useful suggestion. Brother Nan immediately ran outside and took a long steel bar and rope to make a bow. It was very simple and very crude…
They were originally very similar, but after carrying such a broken bow on his back, his aura was ruined. It was a little... She had the demeanor of a vagrant aircraft carrier lady who picked up trash. It was very low.
Wandering ship girls were all too weak. The aircraft carriers were all powerful big sisters. No matter how weak the aircraft carriers were, there would still be people who wanted them, unless you were Akagi or Kaga.
Akagi Kaga was often chased out of the Guardian's Residence because he ate too much. After all, there were no human commanders in this world, and there was no so-called spiritual contract. It was normal for other ship ladies to chase him away if they did not like him.
Brother Chennan's current appearance was far from the image of Akagi Kaga. It was a little ridiculous to pretend to be a wandering aircraft carrier lady.
"Speaking of which, what is Sister Nan trying to do? Cosplay? Yesterday, I went to the residential area to take a look. There are some collectibles left behind by the previous aircraft carrier. There are decorative bows over there.”Funa was puzzled.
The decorative bow was different from the ship's armor. It could only be seen but not used. It could not be thrown out of the plane. Fortunately, Brother Nan did not really need to throw the plane. He just needed to pretend to cheat the commission.
He ran to the residential area and found a decorative bow. It was shaped like an English longbow and should have been left behind by a British aircraft carrier. With this thing on his back, Brother Nan could perfectly impersonate him.
"Funa, wait at home. I'll go out and get some resources to support you.”
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