my bright sword career

Chapter 390 Conflict
Harry and Gao Si came to the dining place and saw many soldiers queuing up for food. The two of them did not speak. A little surprised, but no one came to ask, so the two of them mixed in the team, got a meal, went to a corner and ate.

After Harry took two mouthfuls of food, he said thoughtfully: "Gaosi, I received a report before that, due to China's poor national power, corruption is serious in the army, and the generals not only deducted their salaries but also deducted the soldiers' food, but now It doesn’t seem like that’s the case at all.”

The rice they received this time included one meat and two vegetables, one spam luncheon meat, one fried cabbage and green pepper, and the rice was sorghum rice.

This kind of food can only be said to be simple for Harry and Gao Si, but for ordinary people in China, this kind of food is already very rich.

Gao Si's attitude was somewhat cautious, "The current situation does not represent the real situation, perhaps because of our arrival, that General Gao specially showed it to us."

"I don't think so." Harry swallowed the sorghum rice in his mouth and said, "I observed it just now, and found that the soldiers around me were not surprised or surprised by this kind of food when they were cooking, and they were also surprised when they were eating. Follow your normal eating pace.

From this point of view, they should be accustomed to this kind of food, and it is not because of our arrival that they specially added the meal. "

"Well, maybe you are right, who made that General Gao so rich." Gao Si laughed at himself: "He even has the advanced fighter jets that we have just successfully developed in the United States of America, so raise the standard of food What can't be done."

Harry said with some distress: "These are small problems. The real purpose of our visit to Zhongtiao Mountain this time is to find out how the Liantai militia got so many advanced aircraft from the United States of America. Not only that, they can also get To see so many equipment of the active German army, this is why His Excellency the President asked me to come."

"With all due respect." Gao Si shook his head, "Do you think Gao Hongming will tell us the truth?"

"Of course he won't tell us the truth." Harry looked into the distance and said firmly, "but I firmly believe that the mighty America will make him bow his head."

"I hope so." Compared with Harry's firmness, Gao Si was not so optimistic, but he didn't point it out so blindly on the spot, he just observed the surroundings silently.

The two finished their meal in a hurry and were about to put away the cutlery when McLaren and a group of American soldiers walked over slowly while yawning.

It's just that when they walked to the dining table and saw the plates of luncheon meat and vegetables, they all let out a sigh.

"If it weren't for all the Chinese people standing here in German military uniforms, I would have thought I had returned to that damn barracks. God, I thought that I could at least taste some different food when I came to China, but I didn't expect it to be the same. The familiar spam luncheon meat."

"Tom, do you think that if I throw away this plate of rice, will the fat cook in a white coat come over and beat me up?"

"Sergeant, I don't know about that, but I think you might try it, and maybe they'll be merciful and just tap you on the head with a big spoon."

"Hahaha..." All the American soldiers laughed loudly, but this also attracted a lot of strange eyes from around, a non-commissioned officer finally came over and said to these soldiers with some displeasure: "Hey... here is In public places, I hope you can keep quiet and don't disturb others' dining."

However, the non-commissioned officer's words were playing the piano to the cow. There is no one in the group of American soldiers who can understand Chinese.

The sergeant named Tom even made a face at the non-commissioned officer and replied in English: "Man, although I can't understand you, I think you'd better go away, or I will go away." Can't resist kicking your ass."

After all, all the American soldiers around laughed louder than before.

"Damn...those idiots are going to cause trouble again!"

Harry and Gao Si, who were not far away, could speak Chinese. After hearing the sergeant's words, they immediately felt that something was wrong. Harry even stood up immediately and prepared to stop, but it was too late.

Although the officer of the Liantai militia could not understand English, human beings have something in common. Seeing the laughter and reactions of those American soldiers, the idiot also knew that what Tom said was absolutely not good.

None of these soldiers who have been walking on the edge of life and death all year round is not violent. As soon as Tom finished speaking, he realized that his eyes went dark, and the opponent's fist had already hit his face heavily. Tom was caught off guard and almost fell down. on the ground.

But Tom didn't give it in vain. The officer just wanted to give him another circle. Tom reacted with a block with his left hand to block the opponent's fist, and a straight punch with his right hand, which happened to hit the opponent. In front of him, this punch directly caused the opponent's nose to bleed.

Seeing the two of them fighting, it became lively now.

More than a dozen Liantai militia soldiers who were eating quickly threw down their bowls and chopsticks and rushed over with a whoosh, and the American soldiers who were watching the excitement on the other side also quickly surrounded them, and a lively gang fight officially started. The feet were very lively.

At first, Harry and Gao Si were taken aback. You must know that there are at least a few hundred soldiers eating here. When the fight really started, the opponent only came out with more than a dozen people, and the number of both sides was about the same, so the fight was inextricable.

Harry is so angry. Although he knew the virtues of American soldiers, he didn't expect these bastards to fight with them less than a day after they came to the other party's territory. Does this mean that he is not enough trouble?
When he turned his head, he saw that McLaren was sitting on the sidelines watching the excitement, and he didn't make a fuss, and immediately shouted: "McLaren... What are you still doing, why don't you stop them quickly!"

"Professor Harry, I can't stop,"

McLaren shook his head and said, "Unless they stop when they are tired from beating themselves, it will be difficult for outsiders to persuade them. But don't worry, there is no soldier who doesn't fight, as long as no one is killed, it will be fine."

"Is there no other way?" Harry was so angry.

"Not without it, for example..."

"Beep beep beep..."

As soon as McLaren finished speaking, he heard a sharp whistle not far away, and then saw more than a dozen people wearing black uniforms, wearing helmets with two white circles painted on the side, and holding MP40 submachine guns. The soldiers rushed towards this side. The difference from ordinary soldiers was that in addition to holding submachine guns, these soldiers also held a black stick about seventy or eighty centimeters long.

(End of this chapter)