"Damn, why does this soup smell of pepper in all Nima? Don't let people drink it? Yang Hao held a bowl of white flower beef bone soup in his hand, frowned and complained.

"You will drink it, the Boers have only a few seasonings in their hands except salt, if it is out of stock in a few days, you will have to drink the original beef bone soup!" A rough embryo who claimed to have opened a Lanzhou ramen restaurant waved a spoon and replied.

", I don't understand, I haven't heard a lot about how those rich people are obsessed with game, but we have eaten many kinds of game on the African savannah, and none of them can be called delicious, tsk, it seems that we don't understand the happiness of rich people!" Hu Kaili continued to complain.

In fact, in addition to the unpalatable pot of game, it is difficult for the skillful woman to carry the cook without rice, and the rough embryos of the hunting group that only look at the weight of the prey and do not look at the quality are also responsible.

These bastards specialize in scolding adult beasts that seem to provide more protein, but the meat is tender and tender, and it's often those young beasts that make it themselves!

"Let the military discipline officer keep an eye on it, everyone must eat enough food for the prescribed amount!" Lu Xiangyang said to Jiang Yuan.

Huaxia is originally a country full of foodies, and it is reasonable for these rough embryos to pick and choose. But living in the savannah, just staying still is a huge drain, not to mention the heavy infrastructure and reconnaissance tasks that the rough embryos have to complete every day.

Lu Xiangyang didn't want the soldiers to get sick because they couldn't keep up with their nutrition, so he could only use the order to let these rough embryos eat those strange-tasting foods.

"Still picky eater? If the British go crazy, maybe we'll all have to gnaw on the grass in a few days! Tian Buzi looked at the rough embryos in the distance who were holding bowls and constantly complaining.

"The British have confirmed that three warships belonging to their Far East Fleet have been sunk in a military friction with our 38th Task Force, and it is estimated that they are not far from going crazy." Lu Xiangyang said.

"Kaiser Wilhelm's telegram hinting that he would support the Boers can cause an uproar in Britain, and we, Nima, have sunk other people's three warships, even if those British upper-class nobles want to evaluate various benefits and benefits before taking countermeasures, I'm afraid that those low-level fart people won't agree, those dog-like citizens of the empire who never set the sun have been thinking of themselves for too long!" Tian Buzi said.

Huang Xiaolei pushed the account of the 'Captain of Hundred' second-tier battleship onto Mao Zi, and she thought that there was still room for maneuver in the matter. However, Lao Zhao and I are not optimistic about this, we can't wait for the British to implement the blockade before planning the action, we must firmly grasp the initiative! Lu Xiangyang said.

Botha, a Boer guerrilla specialist, had recently brought information to the Crossing Masses that the British had begun stockpiling supplies in another location, about 300 kilometers away from the airport occupied by the Crossing Masses, in what appeared to be an attempt to build a new one.

From the description of Botha's intelligence, it can be seen that the material accumulation yard that only relies on the railway has the strategic materials such as building materials, food, and clothing that are urgently needed by the people.

Originally, Lu Xiangyang still thought that if he couldn't get along with the British, he would bomb that place to threaten the opium cows. However, now Political Commissar Lu estimated that the situation would soon develop to the point where the opium cattle would not eat it, and he planned to simply rob the supplies without doing anything, so that he could continue his life in South Africa for a few months.

"Botha's intelligence says that there are two trains a day at that stockpile, and you see that the British stronghold and this stronghold are guarded by armored trains. If we had a good plan, we could catch at least four trains from the British to transport supplies. Temboz had his finger pointing on a simple map and telling him his plan.

"If we can blow up the railroad facilities here and here, then the British will have to rely on cavalry to help this stockpile. The Boers roughly calculated that it would take at least three days for the British to get here if they could not rely on trains to maneuver, which meant that the train we hijacked could go at least twice. Tenbuz continued.

"Pulling out those two strongholds and hijacking the armored train is routine for us, and the difficulty with your plan is how to get the troops to quietly approach the material accumulation site." Diana looked at the map and thought for a moment before saying.

"It's been a while since Botha gathered intelligence, and it's easy for the British to sort out a flat area where their old reconnaissance planes can take off, and I'm afraid that once the British find out about our intentions, they will immediately strengthen their vigilance, even if we have the ability to attack, but you can't prevent them from destroying supplies!" Diana continued.

"So we have to plan very well and not give the British enough time to respond." Tian Buzi said.

"You don't have to worry about the British's reconnaissance planes, they don't have radio communication equipment, if they really meet me, it will take some effort to knock them down, are you worried that these old planes can still control the air supremacy?" Yang Chen, the pilot of the A-10 attack aircraft, said.

After successfully receiving the supplies carried by the ground crew, the A-10 attack aircraft was not only replenished with 30mm cannon ammunition and aerial bombs, but also received a sincere gift from the "director team" - four AIM-9 air-to-air missiles. Well, this is indeed a bit small for the British planes, but it should be enough to support this operation.

"Using the A-10 against the British planes is the last resort, don't easily reveal your hole cards unless you have to, you must know that we will have to spend a long time with opium cattle on this prairie." Lu Xiangyang said.

While the rough embryos in South Africa were busy planning the raid on the British army's material accumulation site, Huang Xiaolei also welcomed another Eagle Sauce envoy with greater authority in Dalian Bay.

"Your Excellency, this is all the oil production facilities we can raise, and now that at least a third of the oil fields in Texas have come to a standstill to meet your demands, and those skilled oil extractors are already on the passenger liner bound for East Wanlaw. I wonder what resolution your parliament has on our proposed joint military action against Spain? Envoy Eagle asked.

"I think you also know that our 38th Task Force has some friction with the British Far East Fleet in the South Pacific, so if you choose to carry out a joint military operation with us at this time, are you not afraid that the British will have any misunderstanding?" Huang Xiaolei asked.

"Are you referring to the sinking of three small gunboats of the British Royal Navy by your Task Force 38?" Eagle Sauce's envoy is also a well-informed person.

"Yes, plus the British second-class battleship was also sunk due to the leakage of our submarine drawings, with the usual temperament of the British, it will probably be counted on our heads, aren't you afraid that you will be considered to have signed a military alliance treaty with us, and you will also bear the corresponding responsibilities and obligations? Huang Xiaolei asked.

"Aha, contrary to you, only a small number of people have been informed of the conflict between Task Force 38 and the Royal Navy's Far East Fleet. It is not difficult to see that the British deliberately blocked the news, which is not in line with their style of using public opinion to build momentum before the war! Envoy Eagle said.

"Are you saying that the British are interested in having a conversation with us?" Huang Xiaolei asked.

"Well, so we think now is the best time to take action against the Spaniards." Eagle Sauce Envoy said.

Speaking of being beaten by opium cows, Eagle Sauce is more experienced, and Huang Xiaolei had to incorporate this view of the Americans into her current assessment of the relationship between the crossing crowd and John Niu.

If the British want to talk to us, and you choose to unite with us to attack Spain at this time, then you will really force the matadors into an isolated corner.

In case the British want to scare us, you don't have a few decent ships in the South China Sea, and it doesn't seem like you'll lose anything, and in the end you can't beat it, you sign and admit it, and it's not the first time you've compromised with the British anyway.

But can we really take the risk of letting the Thirty-eighth Fleet out of port for the sake of these oil extraction equipment and technicians?