And at the same time that the relationship between Yasudo and Yamato was heating up rapidly, in the large public town guard mansion in Yokohama, the other admirals involved in the operation started a series of discussions about Antong, without his knowledge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Speaking of which, Colonel Zhang Shan, why didn't the big star of your Okinawa Division come over this time?" An extremely strong Caucasian man walked up to Zhang Shan and asked.

Zhang Shan hurriedly looked up, then shook his head, dispelled the dizziness, smiled, and said, "It turned out to be Colonel Huck from the Hokkaido Division, it's been a long time!" Zhang Shan reached out and shook hands with the other side.

This person is the commander of the Admiral of Hokkaido. Pullovsky, a purebred Caucasian from the Third World, looks like a polar bear, obviously in winter, but wears a thin short-sleeved T-shirt, revealing a sturdy lumpy tendon meat, he has a strong smell of vodka on his body at any time, just just talking to Zhang Shan and bringing out the smell of alcohol almost made Zhang Shan, who has a good amount of alcohol.

However, what everyone who knows Huck does not understand is that although this guy never leaves the vodka, he has never been drunk, let alone made any wrong judgments because he drank too much, and he is completely an indiscriminate alcoholic who is always in a state of sobriety, which is simply a phenomenon that violates the common sense of human physiology, and can only be attributed by doctors to a variety of reasons for years of exposure to pure energy and alcoholism, which has caused some strange mutation in his physique.

"It's a pleasure to be with you again, my friend!" Huck. Pullowski hugged Zhang Shan warmly after shaking his hand, and hammered Zhang Shan's back hard, making two loud bangs, although this was a way for him to express his enthusiasm, and the strength was controlled as much as possible, but he almost hammered Zhang Shan's mouth to spew blood.

This rude Russian hair! Zhang Shan scolded secretly in his heart, and was about to say something, but Huck enthusiastically handed over a bottle of vodka that had just unscrewed the cap, which made him scold again, didn't you just run to say something else? Why did you take out the vodka? And this cap should be unscrewable, right? Why do you open the bottle by breaking the mouth of the bottle?

Zhang Shan roared in his heart, but when he saw the mouth of the bottle that had become uneven because of the destruction of the external force, he couldn't say anything if he refused, so he had to take the bottle with a stiff brow, and poured himself a big sip with his head up, this kind of vodka with a high number of vodka was almost the same as industrial alcohol, burning his throat like a flame, and he almost used all his strength to not lose his shame, and handed the bottle back to Huck.

"Happy!" Huck took the rest of Zhang Shan's drink and poured it into his mouth, adding a little more to the already intoxicating smell of alcohol on his body.

The booze immediately sparked a chorus of cheers! Huck touched the corners of his mouth with pleasure, tossed the bottle aside, and then began to discuss the previous topic with Zhang Shan.

"I've heard that An Tong was transferred to your side, where is the other person?" Huck asked.

"Major An Tong's words, the command is directly under the military department, and it is not my responsibility, so I don't know his movements..."Zhang Shan said truthfully.

Huck lowered his thighs with some regret and said hatefully: "It's a shame to miss this opportunity to teach him a lesson!" ”

Hearing Huck say this, Zhang Shan frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Is there any contradiction between you and him?" ”

Huck was stunned, "Contradiction? No, no, no, no, there is no contradiction! He waved his hand, and the gesture looked ridiculously like a polar bear waving.

"Then you say a lesson?" Zhang Shan asked, he almost thought he was drunk.

"I'm talking about the lesson at the wine table!" Huck snapped his fingers, and one of the attendants suddenly took out a huge box from somewhere, placed it in front of the two of them, and then rudely tore open the package to see that there was actually a vodka with the same taste as a knife neatly placed inside...

Zhang Shan's legs are a little weak... The alcohol he had drunk just now began to bubble up on his head, making him dizzy.

"This Major An Tong is one of the few people I admire! Especially after reading his reports on the two wars! He's definitely a real man, and I feel ashamed of... But I, Huck, am not so easy to admit defeat, I am not as good as him as an admiral, but I must teach him a lesson..."Huck said confidently.

Zhang Shan was about to vomit blood when he heard this, you admit that you are not as good as others, what is the reason why you still run to find someone to drink? There's no logical connection at all, right? So after all, this guy is drunk at all, right? Or maybe he was never sober at all, so he was known as a polar bear who couldn't get drunk, right?

"So he didn't come today, so you will replace him with Colonel Zhang Shan, let's have a good drink!" Huck said something illogical, reaching out and picking up another bottle of vodka.

Zhang Shan is going crazy, what do you want to do with me drinking with An Tong? It's just an excuse you want to drink, right? Help me! Who will stop this madman!

"That's... Colonel Huck, it's wartime. Zhang Shan tried to persuade.

"Clams? War? Do you call this kind of thing where we just need to sit in this place and wait quietly for the ship's mother to bring us back honor and contribution? A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on Huck's face, "I admit that the situation in the first few days of the winter tide was called war, but today's incident is just some kind of comfort for those of us who are guarding the fringe war zone!" Since it's comfort, what's wrong with drinking? ”

His words immediately caused a burst of cheers, and when I looked up, it was all his men...

So is this guy drunk or not? Why did you say such rational and thorough words? Zhang Shan was simply defeated by Huck, obviously it was so unreasonable, but he couldn't find an excuse to refute it...

Fortunately, at this time, the conversation of a small group of people next to him came into the ears of the two, temporarily saving Zhang Shan's life.

"That An Tong really didn't come? It seems that you can't look down on these petty fights, right? ”

"Naturally, although I admit that the kid has two brushes, but this attitude is too arrogant, isn't it? Do you really think you're bigseven? ”

"Maybe someone is saving the world from somewhere! Like a woman's belly? ”

Society is like this, no matter how hard and correct the person is, it is impossible to get the approval of all people, but there will be people who have malicious intentions out of jealousy, and this kind of person can often find an angle of slander, which is more pervasive than flies.

Huck was surprisingly calm when he heard these words, he didn't say anything, just strode behind the group, and then opened the bottle with their heads...

"It's Huck, that rotten drunk!" Someone scolded, "Don't think I'm afraid of you!" With that, he stood up violently and launched a death charge towards the two-meter-tall Huck, and the end... Now that rag-like creature on the ground is this warrior.

"Let's talk about An Tong, what's the matter with you?" Someone asked unconvinced.

"I hate people who speak ill of people behind my back!" Huck walked over with a slight drunken grin.

"Damn, these two barbarians are a gang at all!" Another said, "Brothers of the Fourth World! The barbarians are stirring up trouble again! ”

After a shout, several people stood up and shouted, "Everyone go and help, don't be afraid of these barbarians!" ”

Seeing this, Huck grinned, raised his head and drained the vodka in his hand, slammed it on the ground, and shouted: "Compatriots of the Third World, let us teach this group of refugees and primitive people how to be human beings!" ”

Maybe it's because he doesn't like the few people on the other side, right? In short, this sentence brought the Admiral of the Fifth World into it, and a handful of people glared at him angrily.

As a result, the pursuit and suppression operation on the ship's side went smoothly, and the camp battle on the Admiral's side was also in full swing... The admirals of the second, third, fourth, and fifth worlds joined the warband, scolding each other at madmen, barbarians, refugees, primitives, and then they fought together, and even the gendarmes who arrived were put to the ground several times, and even the gendarmerie joined the battle...

Fortunately, this is in the Admiral's conference room, and the most powerful weapons are only table legs and chairs, so after a scuffle, Haka smiled proudly at the end with one of his subordinates, while Zhang Shan, Shimada and other people in the Okinawa war zone barely propped themselves on the ground and gasped... As for the ground next to it, it was full of admirals!

"Oh yes! The Third World has won again! Huck let out a cheer, poured the last bottle of intact vodka into his mouth, and was led into the armored car by the assault rifle in the hands of the gendarme...

"Whew... Call... We... Won't you be taken away too? Shimada asked, a little worried.

"No, at most, we will only be sent to the hospital..."Zhang Shan replied very rationally, "After all, the law does not hold the public accountable, and if it really throws us all into prison, don't ask for this Asian theater..."

"What about Colonel Huck? Will he be court-martialed? Shimada asked again, maybe it was because of Huck's relationship with Antong, his impression of Huck was not bad, Antong was the son-in-law of their Shimada family after all.

"He? Don't worry about him, he's used to it. Zhang Shan lay on the ground weakly, gasped for a few breaths, and then continued: "That polar bear is covered by that group of Russians, yes, it is the group of Russians who monopolize the cannonball steel, they are really two groups of people with the same smell... So if the Asian theater of operations doesn't want to start making shells out of paper tomorrow, he'll be fine..."

With that, he closed his eyes again and cursed, "This damn drunkard..." )