CHAPTER XXXIII
"Haha, hahahahaha, it's lively!" Playing the accordion in his hand, Volonov listened happily to the singing in the public channel, and the different languages and different voices made him very proud, "You two, listen, who just said that no one could join in with me? Who is laughing at my battlefield entertainment? So, you people, don't think that everyone is as boring as you...... Wait, what are you doing?"
"Now I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, Volonov. Pen ร fun ร Pavilion www. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ ใ info" directly raised his hand to indicate that he was busy, and Alexei continued to cast his attention on the computer in front of him. Since the computer expert needs to rest, this kind of thing can only be done by him," ...... Tsk, no. Unless that Chinese song reappears, there's no way I'll be able to find their place. Compared to that, the singing is in English on the public channel now?"
"It's undoubtedly the Europeans. Without even thinking about it, Osip directly shook over and said, "Listen to that voice, standard Parisian English - the French don't actually speak French, haven't they always had a lot of self-respect?"
"Do you still have the impression of the French that they were when France and Germany were vying to be the boss of the European Union? Glancing at Osip, Alexei continued typing on the holographic keyboard, "The gang is targeting us in reverse...... Well, what's your opinion? Do you want them to come over? I don't think we have the strength to deal with their onslaught right now. โ
"I agree. At this time, it was the captain of the special forces who expressed his opinion. Leaning on his assault rifle, he smiled, "I heard that man's voice, it's a sniper from the Steel Squad." It's a shame that we didn't cut off his head during the last mission, so we'll have to wash away the shame. โ
"Hey, you can't break the rules of the game because of this kind of boring thing!" Shaking his head vigorously, Volonov seemed to play a wrong note because of panic, "This game is for all the soldiers and commanders on the battlefield who have suffered from the boredom of war, it is not a tool for you to pursue national interests and conduct political struggle......s!
"Shut up Volonov, play your accordion. Without anyone reacting, a two-handed sword was put around Volonov's neck, causing the latter to almost throw his accordion to the ground, "If you say that nonsense again, without Alyosha, I'll bleed your arteries for Mother Russia first." โ
โโฆโฆ If you are coerced by force, are you not afraid that I will retaliate afterwards? If I am in a hurry, I will directly defect to the United States......
Seeing Volonov's reluctant but still honest appearance on the accordion, Alexei couldn't help but laugh. From the beginning of their acquaintance, this person has from time to time burst out remarks such as "I want to take refuge in the enemy", and in many cases even made his two old friends break out in a cold sweat for this, for fear that one day a certain force in the country would make him disappear forever with such joking words. But after many times, the two of them also understood that worrying was also in vain, and this former music teacher was originally that kind of ...... A person who pursues freedom, no one and no force can stop him from talking nonsense as he wants. Shaking his head, Alexei moved his wrist: "Before you defect to the United States, your father will definitely give you a gun first." โ
"Ah, I'll definitely accept my father's gift. โ
"Don't tell me you don't know what that means. Your family is also a traditional spy family, which is used to make you kill yourself. "Piercing this kind of pretending to be stupid can also be regarded as a tacit understanding between these three people. Withdrawing his sword from Volonov's neck, Osip sat down on the ground again and "whew...... Well, the new microphone bearer is in Russian...... Chinese...... Russian-Chinese mix!?"
"I'll do my best to orient myself!" his hands immediately returned to the holographic keyboard, and Alexei felt a cold sweat break out all over his body. Russian-Chinese mixture, and singing the same first verse as here, don't think that this should be an obvious response to the signal here, at least more likely than just pure Chinese. The experience of positioning just now also came in handy at this time, under the gaze of everyone present, his eyes widened, and finally finished his work at the same time as the last beat sounded, "Okay, found it, I'll pass it to the terminal!"
"Everyone, get ready for night vision equipment!" Under the captain's order, the special forces who were originally lying on the ground to rest stood up in unison, "...... Group A is going to pick me up, and Group B is stationed here waiting for the Europeans to fall into the net!"
"Wait, let Osha go with him. Stopping the crowd who were hurrying to leave, Alexei pushed his friend from behind, "Because he has been using cold weapons, his observation and concealment skills are stronger than some snipers, and he can definitely help you." Also, beware that this is a trap for the Europeans to attack!"
"I understand. You also have to be careful, at least the Europeans are in a real position. Alert. Nodding, the captain lifted his rifle upward, "We're leaving." โ
โโฆโฆ With this goodbye look on his face, it felt like he really couldn't come back after he left. Standing next to him and uttering such inopportune words, Volonov continued to play his accordion. After being glared at by Alexei, he shrunk his neck, "Ah, listen, this time it's the Arabs...... No, it could be the Israelites, and the common language here is Arabic...... Still, it seems a bit out of tune?"
โ???? ๏ผ????? ๏ผ?????? ๏ผ?????? ๏ผ????? (Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world)
???? ๏ผ????? ๏ผ???? ๏ผ???? ๏ผ?????? (Soft light veil floating on the river)
???? ๏ผ??????? ๏ผ?????? ๏ผ??? ๏ผ???? ๏ผ????? (Katyusha standing on the steep shore)
?????? ๏ผ????? ๏ผ?????? (The song is like a bright spring light)
???? ๏ผ??????? ๏ผ?????? ๏ผ??? ๏ผ???? ๏ผ????? (Katyusha standing on the steep shore)
?????? ๏ผ????? ๏ผ?????? (The song is like a bright spring light) ......"
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Ai Dong Nai visibly felt that he was even more nervous now than he had been when he had faced the four-meter-tall behemoth - yes, even if the giant monster could emit neurotoxins, it didn't make him so dry-mouthed. Turning his head, he saw that almost all of his comrades-in-arms around him were in a state of battle, and all of them were either in their hands or in their hearts, intending to compete with the Arabs on the opposite side in this game that I don't know who started it.
National pride is such a thing as a force that can always show its might in inexplicable places, and the most obvious example is this singing game. After hearing the singing of the soldiers of the Middle East Alliance, I don't know why, Ai Donai actually sensed a ...... from the bottom of his heart The meaning of provocation. The soldier's singing voice should be normal, with the heroism and afterglow of battle that a soldier should have, as well as a little out of tune. But it is clear that for whom, the happiness of the enemy is his own misfortune, let alone the enemy who has fought to the death during the day. Who knows, the person who is singing right now will be responsible for the death of one of his friends or relatives?
So all the Jews on the battlefield were united, and the aim was only to outperform the Arabs in the singing contest. It doesn't seem to be just a singing game for someone's entertainment, but a matter of dignity between two armies.
There can be no doubt that the side that occupies the lion's share of tonight's singing time will certainly be in high spirits in tomorrow's battle, and the reason is, of course, due to the elusiveness of human psychology. The tempo was advancing slowly, and the tension in the position was getting stronger. At this time, Adonnai suddenly thought of a problem: in normal times, everyone seems to be used to using Arabic, and English also has a share. So, what kind of language can represent Israel?
Unfortunately, before he could come up with a result, the melody of the Katyusha, which was widely aborted around the world, approached the next verse. Before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly pressed the communication button - and then found that he had grabbed it.
God forbid, I'm so lucky!But the problem is still not solved, how should I sing?
In the blank space of his brain, Edonnai's singing voice blurted out. His voice was unexpectedly good, and the Katyusha melody was accompanied by the Hebrew pronunciation, which suddenly opened up a gap from the previous Arabic version:
โ??? ๏ผ????,??? ๏ผ??? (The girl sings a beautiful song)
?? ๏ผ??? ๏ผ??? -????, (she's singing the eagle of the steppe)
?? ๏ผ??? -?????, (she's singing about her beloved)
?? ๏ผ??? ๏ผ???????? ๏ผ?????. (She also has her lover's letters hidden)
?? ๏ผ??? -?????, (she's singing about her beloved)
?? ๏ผ??? ๏ผ???????? ๏ผ?????. (She also hid her lover's letters) ......"
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"Phew, I really didn't expect so many people with fast hands on this battlefield. Wiping his sweat, Ge Yiwei shook off his somewhat sore hand and sighed, "I haven't been able to catch it twice in a row...... Forget it, let's take a break for these two times. I just heard that the person who didn't sing the fourth verse was singing a mixture of Chinese and Russian, it should be my delusion, right?"
"We don't understand Russian again, how do we know. Angry at saying this, Reimu asked the other two girls for one, "You said yes, what's so exciting about this kind of thing......
"Hey, hey, don't confuse you, boss, don't think I don't know what you're up to. Quickly shaking her head, Ge Yiwei interrupted her, "If Marisa and Miss Dongdongya agree, wouldn't they be kidnapped by your direct opinion to agree with this kind of thing? โ
"Ah, it's terrible to be discovered. As soon as he heard it, it was a stick reading with no ups and downs at all, and Reimu turned over in his sleeping bag in boredom, "Don't bother me." I wanted to talk to you about business, but you ignored me...... Hurt Miss Ben's fragile princess's heart, and go to sleep. โ
"Where did you learn that inexplicable word," Standing up and squatting next to Reimeng's sleeping bag, Ge Yiwei poked her shoulder, "Okay boss, was it me who was wrong, okay?" I'm really sorry, I went to join in the fun because of a game that someone else was messing up about, Dong ...... Ah, I seem to be asleep, Marisa will help me say nice things for the sake of me massaging your feet?"
"Huh?" Raising her head, Marisa looked confused, "What? Ah, Xiaowei, why did you stop? My feet still hurt." What's the language of the latest singer?"
Arabic ...... Alas, forget it, you and I can't count on it. Looking at Marisa, who seemed to be immersed in Katyusha's singing, Ge Yiwei sighed, "Boss~~ You don't remember that the prime minister can support the boat in the belly of the prime minister, the moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and the husband and wife both don't want to see me like a coward?
โโฆโฆ Ah, that's right. After smothering in the sleeping bag for a while, still carrying her back, Reimu finally responded, "Remember that white woman in Mongolia? โ
"Of course I remember, she almost beat me to death, how could I not remember. Nodding his head, letting the indecent expression disappear from his face, Ge Yiwei replied, "Did you see her here?"
"I'm not sure if it's her, and even if it we're now, we can't find it again. It's just that I suddenly had a great idea. Hearing Ge Yiwei's seriousness in the other party's voice, Reimu turned over and sat up in the sleeping bag, "The Nazis are the driving force behind the Middle East Alliance, that is, the army opposite us, right?"
"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have been idle and set my destination to this place where birds don't. โ
"In that case, then why don't we let go of our hands and feet to attack?" Spreading his hands, Lingmeng peeked into Ge Yiwei's expression, "We won't be able to achieve anything if we are so passive now. You also said that the bombardment of neutron bombs is imminent, and if we do not leave Jerusalem before then, there will be great danger. Isn't what we should be doing is helping the Israelis to carry out a counteroffensive, and as long as we threaten the Arab armies and upset the balance between the two sides, the Nazis will not sit idly by......"
"And we have the strength. The formation of a tank platoon is enough to serve as a sharp knife that threatens the opponent's local defense line. Suddenly patting his head, Ge Yiwei nodded, "Really, is my brain completely rusty? I haven't figured out such a simple thing! Hmm, if only Miss Kazami was still here, then the momentum could be a little bigger." โฆโฆ However, we still have to match the rhythm of the Israeli army. It's not a good thing to be too visible...... Well, that's, that's ......."
The same reaction as when he heard the start of the music game just now, Ge Yiwei pressed the headphones again: "Hey, no kidding, what's going on? It's not you, boss, then Marisa? No, that is...... Miss Dongfeng Valley?"
Ge Yiwei saw that on the other side, the figure who he thought was asleep slowly sat up, turned his head and smiled this way, as if to say, "Are you satisfied with this gift?" With the change of her mouth shape, the voice from that side and the public channel overlapped, and it was suffocating beautifully:
"ใซใใฅใผใทใฃใฎๆญ้ณ (ใใใใ) (ah, this singing girl's singing)
ใฏใใใซไธ (ใใ) ใ่ถใ (Let's fly with the bright sun)
ไปใชใๅ (ใใฟ) ใใใใญใฆ (warrior who went to the distant frontier)
ใใใใใฎๆญ้ณ (ใใใใ) (convey greetings of Katyusha)
ไปใชใๅ (ใใฟ) ใใใใญใฆ (warrior who went to the distant frontier)
ใใใใใฎๆญ้ณ (ใใใใ) (convey the greeting of Katyusha) ......"
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"Don't you feel like a miracle, Miss Saint?" Auston pressed his hat as he listened to the singing voice coming from the old radio, and couldn't help but sigh, "People from different countries, different forces, and different languages are singing the same melody, the same song, and there are people who are hostile to each other...... This is truly a miracle, Miss Saint. I owe a tribute to the creator of this miracle, who has accomplished a pioneering feat!"
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"Ah, you still don't want to talk to me? Shaking his head regretfully, Auston sighed, "That way, I'll have to talk to another one." Miss Kazami, why did you leave all sorts of clues to lead us here? โ
โโฆโฆ I just want Ackerman to do his job. They're looking for a time traveler, so I'll take them to find a time traveler. After a moment of silence, Kazami Yuka revealed herself from the darkness, which made the Holy Maiden Fatuma immediately enter a state of imminent battle, "I never thought that you two would follow the ass so closely. Since you called me out......"
"Well, that's right, Miss Kazami. Pressing his hat again, Auston said, "Proceed with this matter your wayโthat is, come and fight." โ