One Hundred and Seventy-One fights with E Company
There were more and more American soldiers gathered around, and when they saw the thin Fan Si holding the tall Gordon, like an ugly elephant, they couldn't help laughing, and with some mocking words, they were afraid that the Chinese soldiers would not understand, and they also made body language.
Although the Chinese and American soldiers could not understand each other's words, they both knew that there were no good words in each other's mouths.
Fan Si's head was on Gordon's furry chest, he mustered enough strength, stretched out his legs to make a tripper to trip Gordon, but found that the legs of this big American man were as thick and powerful as legs, no matter how he pushed, tripped, and broken, the other party still stood there like Tarzan, stretched out his arms, and laughed.
Fan Siyi gritted his teeth, came up fiercely, raised his knee, and slammed into Gordon's crotch.
"Shit." Gordon scolded after screaming, he bent over, stretched out his big fan-like hand, grabbed the back of Fan Si's neck, and directly picked him up, threw him out, and fell to the ground.
"Hit the bitch."
Wang Xiang had forgotten where he was, he only knew that his good brother had suffered a loss, so he pulled off the leather trouser belt from his waist with a "crackling" and smashed it towards Gordon's head and face.
Brothers and Brothers have always been brothers, and no matter how powerful the enemy is, they will not be afraid.
Seeing this, the Chinese soldiers also pulled off the belts on their waists and pumped at the American soldiers, they knew that their strength could not compare to the other party, and they did not fit each other at all, using the length of the belt to make up for the disadvantage in strength, and the American soldiers, for a while, were helpless against the Chinese soldiers who stripped off their shirts and did not slip on their bodies.
The belt is pumping on the body, it really hurts!
When the fist falls on the body, it hurts!
Suddenly, a corner of the bathhouse became a mess of porridge.
As a veteran, Zhao Fugui knew that it was taboo to do things with other people's soldiers on other people's land, so he hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it." ”
But the two sides were already fighting, and the American soldiers could not understand him.
Zhao Fugui shouted at the top of his voice: "Brothers, sir, when we arrive in the United States, we are guests, and we must not ...... Hey...... Dog's day, your grandma's even beat me, I'll beat you with a big nose American pull..."
The Americans are tall and powerful, while the Chinese soldiers are tired from the journey, and one by one they are airsick and vomit so that they only have half a life left, and they begin to fight with the belt in their hands, and they can still have a slight advantage, and after a long time, where are they still the opponents of American soldiers......
After sleeping for a few hours, no one disturbed him, and Yan Zhi still felt exhausted when he woke up, but the nausea had disappeared, and the time difference still hadn't been adjusted.
Brush your teeth and wash your face, and eat a little snack. I have to, the food of the American ** team is good. Yan Zhi was grateful from the bottom of his heart for the accommodation arrangements made by the US side for the Chinese soldiers.
The staff of the Chinese embassy told Yan Zhi that this time, the officers and soldiers of the United Nations allied countries were all placed at the Camp McCall base in North Carolina, and the military treatment of all countries was the same, and they all had their own independent barracks.
There are eight bathrooms in Michael's base, and the hot water supply is all-in, and after eating a good snack, Yan Zhi went to another bathroom with Zhou Youcai and Fang You to take a bath.
The flagpole in front of the barracks of the Chinese Independence Company floated the blue and white sun flag, which was particularly close in the sun
Walking out of the barracks, I saw the flags of many countries fluttering in front of my barracks.
This fully reflects the respect that the United States has for its allies.
Yan Zhi thinks that this is a bit like an Olympic event.
Because this is a grand meeting before the signing of the contract between the allies of the United Nations, the guns and ammunition of the soldiers of various countries are not carried with them, but are uniformly transported to the United States, and then managed by special personnel from the United States.
As soon as he walked into the bathroom, Yan Zhi saw Mike, who he met when he went to the camp after getting off the plane? Second Lieutenant Winters, dressed in a clean white shirt.
Mike? Ensign Winters is in good health, but his face looks very elegant, and he is a little shy when he laughs, and when he sees Yan Zhi, he smiles and nods.
Ensign Winters is very friendly, and even when he talks to his friends, Rao feels very quiet.
Yan Zhi still couldn't remember where he had heard the familiar name of Second Lieutenant Winters. And his unit, the 101E Airborne Division, sounds familiar.
That night, the soldiers of the Brotherhood were arranged for a sumptuous dinner.
Considering that the soldiers were choking on vomiting enough from these airsickness, there was no alcohol that night, only meat items such as steak and beef, as well as potatoes, vegetables, soup and some seasonal fruits.
Of course, the best thing to eat is steak, a medium-rare steak.
Even if it is a luxury to be able to eat fatty meat in China, the soldiers have never seen such tender and soft steaks and beef.
The American cooks are as good as they want, and they can eat as much as they want.
Chinese soldiers do not use knives and forks, but directly hold beef and steak in their hands and feast on them, and their saliva overflows. It was even more enjoyable to eat with a large piece of meat in your hands, and the American cooks in the busy kitchen could barely keep up with the cooking.
Yan Zhi asked the soldiers to eat less, this kind of beef that is six or seven medium-rare eats is too much, and it is not easy to digest.
But no one paid any attention to him.
The potatoes and vegetables on the table were barely touched.
Everyone knows that beef is tastier than potatoes, more expensive than potatoes, and more fragrant than potatoes.
There was also dessert after the meal, but the soldiers could not eat it anymore, and it almost reached their throats.
Looking at the appearance of his soldiers, Yan Zhi was helpless and pity them at the same time, compared with the wartime food of American soldiers, Chinese soldiers were really pitiful.
What made Yan Zhi feel strange was that Zhao Fugui and Fan Siyi changed their old shouting, and the two of them were also quite dull when they ate, and they sat far away with more than a dozen soldiers in the first row with plates.
It may be that Zhao Lao has not recovered from the airsickness! Yan Zhi glanced at Zhao Fugui and the others, and then continued to talk with more than 20 elites in various theaters about the weapons and equipment of the United States and the current trend of the world battlefield.
That night, everyone slept very deeply, good beds, good environment, the soldiers were tired and slept like pigs.
It was dark in the morning, and when it was dark, the bugle was heard through the horn in every corner of the McCall military base.
Since Nalan Xinghui had official business and had not yet come to meet with the troops, the US military specially sent an interpreter, Second Lieutenant Robetta Vinchi, to the Chinese Independent Company.
Yan Zhi's English is 666, but he is too lazy to do translation and pay for words.
Second Lieutenant Robetta Vinci told Yan Zhi that this was a compulsory morning for all soldiers at the McCall Military Base – to climb Mount Krahi.
Today's compulsory courses are a little different, and today there is the participation of a joint ** affairs delegation.
Since Ensign Robetta Vinci was fooling around outside and getting drunk last night, she did not go to the Chinese soldiers' barracks to inform her of the second training schedule.
The brothers did not receive a training notice at night, and the soldiers thought that they could sleep well, so they felt a little rushed, and by the time they were fully dressed and assembled, the soldiers of other countries had already set off.
Second Lieutenant Robetta Vinch, dressed in a white sports shorts and lightweight, elastic boots, contrasted with the Chinese soldier in a long coat and high-top yellow military shoes.
As soon as he ran out of the McCall training base, there were non-commissioned officers who specially recorded the departure time of soldiers from various countries, and recorded the departure time of the independent company. 166 Reading Network