"Wagner, your mission accomplished?" Licorice asked with a smile.

"Of course, two wolves, little meaning, I think you probably have no interest in wolf meat, so you just lost it." Wagner threw a fang on the ground and said nonchalantly.

"I heard wolf meat is sour? I don't know if it's true or not, just listening to others say that it's very unreliable if I haven't tasted it! Licorice picked up the fangs on the ground with one hand, put them in front of his eyes, played with them, and then threw them on the ground again.

"Linus, I sometimes really doubt that we are not a species! After the last time the Führer called us to dinner, he took his husky with him, and the Führer was talking at length there, and we all listened to it drowsily, but you! You keep staring at that husky as if you want to taste it! Oh! O my God! You're curious about whether a husky is good or not! Hearing licorice say the taste of wolf meat, John said helplessly with his hand on his forehead, as if he had nothing to love.

After Weber next to him heard John's words, although he was not present at the time, he had such a picture in his mind, in a hall, everyone was sitting at a large table, the Führer's mustache was sitting at the head with a long speech, and the generals below, as well as John, the meritorious soldiers who had been invited, listened to the Führer's endless words and felt a splitting headache and wanted to die, but they had to forcibly pretend to be listening very seriously, and Linus turned his head to look at the husky lying on the other side, He Erha's eyes widened, and he kept thinking about 10,000 delicacies about huskies. Webb "snap~" and patted his head with his hand, forcing himself not to continue thinking.

"I heard that the Queen of England likes Corgi very much? We can't move the Führer's husky, but when we conquer Britain, maybe we can grab one and taste it? Royal Corgi, don't you think it's nice just to hear the name? Wagner said suddenly, as he was on fire.

"Nope! No! No! Don't do that! That dark culinary world is terrifying! God knows if their dogs can be eaten, maybe they are highly poisonous! It's still fried fish! Licorice suddenly interrupted Wagner with a frightened look on his face when he heard Wagner's thoughts. In other words, folk cuisine is basically evolved from court dishes, and the greater the gap between the rich and the poor in a country, the more various cuisines can be derived, because only in this way can the ruler have enough financial resources and rights to let the people below constantly study new cuisines for themselves, such as China, such as France, but it can be seen that the British royal family is really poor.

"I don't know what the dark culinary world means, but you don't want it, and I'm not interested in dog meat anyway, but British fried fish is really hard to eat." Wagner listlessly said that he had just returned from a mission and was now in dire need of food and sleep.

"I heard Linus that your flare is broken?" Meyer interjected suddenly.

"Yes, the backpack unfortunately got some water, and the flare was scrapped directly. Damn it! Licorice said angrily.

"Everyone should check their belongings when they go back, especially the ones that have been distributed recently, so that there will be no more accidents." Meyer kindly reminded.

"You don't need to say we're going to do the same, letting your guard down is a joke with your own life." Webb said.

"Okay, you guys keep eating, I'll go back and write a report and continue to catch up on sleep, by the way, John, remember to help me expedite the rest of the deer directly to the third company of the third battalion of the Great German Infantry Regiment, Vincent Klein." After eating and drinking, Licorice stood up and said a word, and then prepared to return to his tent to write a report.

"Well, but if you do this, wouldn't it be a shame if we didn't get some prey and send it back to our troops." John said helplessly.

"There's a lot of it there, anyway." Licorice stretched out her hand and pointed to the jungle outside the camp.

"That's right, it's a rare vacation, have a good hunt." Webb laughed.

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Two days later, the frozen deer was delivered to Vincent.

"You said this was something that was sent in an expedited manner by Second Lieutenant Linus Huber of the Capital Sniper School?" Vincent Klein asked, standing next to a large box with a serious face, looking at the military logistics personnel in front of him.

"Yes, Sergeant John was sent in place of Second Lieutenant Linus to be exact." The man who was asked by Vincent nodded and said.

"No problem, I've signed for it." Vinson signed the header for confirmation.

"Move back and see." After the logistics personnel were gone, Vincent commanded his guards to move the boxes to the camp.

"Sir, this box is a little cold, and it probably contains ice." The guard said.

"Just open it and see." After returning to the camp, Vincent opened the box directly, only to see that most of the deer in it were placed in a pile of ice, because the deer was still intact except for the missing two hind legs.

"Send it to the cooking class and tell everyone to have dinner in the evening! Also, don't forget to give the above portions. After careful examination, Vincent found that the deer had no other wounds except for a bullet hole in the lungs in the chest cavity, and said to the guards behind him with a smile, and at the same time knew what Licorice was doing now, and how it was doing. The above naturally says that the battalion commander and the regiment commander will be struck by lightning if they eat alone, but they will not give much, a few pieces of meat, and a pot of soup are enough.

"I read your report, and there was a problem with your flare?" In another place, the instructor asked in a deep voice with a serious face holding the combat report handed to him by licorice.

"Yes!" Simple and straightforward answer.

"I have also checked our logistics supply, there is indeed a problem, I will report it directly to the top, I think the generals will definitely attach great importance to this problem, and so will the Führer." The instructor said disdainfully, presumably thinking of something that made him feel ridiculous.

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In a huge building, people from various departments are in a hurry, running back and forth. Chen Hao walked forward boredly, here, his identity is a consultant, and the work of these people has nothing to do with him, and he can't take care of it. With a lazy yawn, Chen Hao stopped an acquaintance and asked directly:

"Hey! What's going on today? Something seems to be going to happen? Chen Hao asked with a smile.

"A few days ago, the sniper who was training in the field at the sniper school found that there was a huge problem with the quality of the flare, and raised his doubts in the report, and his instructor confirmed the problem he raised after careful inspection, and directly fed back to the Führer, the Führer and the generals were very angry, and now we are doing our best to investigate thoroughly! But the scope is a bit large, because there are a lot of products, and there are a lot of things that have been distributed, and there are a lot of things that need to be checked, so it's very busy, and it's not a secret, but you know, don't spread it. The person who was stopped by Chen Hao thought about the degree of secrecy and said to Chen Hao.

"I see, you go get busy, I should go home from work in a while, haha!" Chen Hao said lazily, and then left here in the envious eyes of the man.

"Something is wrong, is there such an event in the history of another plane? Although the quality of the things produced by the occupied areas in the east is very average, it is definitely not rotten to this extent, and those regulators also know in their hearts, they clearly know what will happen if they are shoddy, and they also clearly understand that there is absolutely no way to survive if they offend the army in this country now, and then take a step back and say, even if the quality of the things produced there is good, it should not be distributed to snipers, at most in the second-line troops should stop, and it is impossible to be issued to snipers who can be called trump cards. After Chen Hao walked away, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he frowned and thought carefully about the problem.

"Is someone doing something? Was this kind of thing done by the apostles of the main god or was it the reaction of some aborigines to the butterfly effect caused by the appearance of the apostles of the main god? But anyway, it's a lot more fun. Thinking of this, the contemplative look on Chen Hao's face gradually disappeared, and he smiled again.

A few days later, the results of a thorough investigation came out, and there were some regulators in the occupied zone to the east who were in trouble, because of the victory in the war, they were carried away by the benefits, they felt that the war was over, or that the only enemy who was now left was not to worry, and that it was time to start taking back what they deserved, reducing the quality of production for the sake of the greater good, shoddy, indiscriminate, and at the same time individual officers were also bought by them, and the German army had been living in luxury in France because of the great victory, Even the Greater German Infantry Regiment made sunshine, music and wine a daily routine. Although this is what they deserve, and they will not be immersed in this environment, and their combat effectiveness has not been weakened in any way, but they have lost the determination at the beginning of the war. In fact, every soldier stepped onto the battlefield with the unwavering determination of victory, but he may not be able to see the mood of victory, and now, can they still be as decisive as they were at the beginning? Is it still possible to sacrifice oneself decisively for the sake of victory? Maybe, maybe not.

"It doesn't matter anymore, it seems that there is a problem within the German army, but I don't need evidence, I don't need evidence, as long as I think there is a problem, then deal with it in a problematic way. Well, now the question is, if there is an enemy calculating, then, where does the enemy come from? As for the reason, it is nothing more than the word profit, then those who can profit from the defeat of the German army are all suspicious. Chen Hao lay on the sofa and thought.

"So, let's play a game, since I don't know where the enemy is, or what the enemy's next move will be, then I'll use absolute power to break it, and at this time in time, I have invincible power. If there is an enemy, then how should it deal with me? I'm too lazy to think about it, time will tell me everything, it's time to go to bed. Chen Hao thought lazily.

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