It is one thing to understand war literally, and two different to hear it from the lips of those who went to war.

The battle reports and documents are all about how brave our army is and how brave it is. When it comes to the French, it is generally described as invincible.

Only from the mouth of the old monkey, or Bayan, can we know what the real battlefield is.

There is no romance on the battlefield, nothing of the kind depicted in literature.

There are only two kinds of people on the battlefield, the living and the dead.

In that world of blood and fire, everyone is trying their best to survive.

As long as the war is not over, survival is the only thing on everyone's mind.

Now Li Lin understands why Li Xiao indulges these tiger and wolf people.

For some people here, it may be the last indulgence of their lives.

Picking up the wine glasses, Li Lin and Bayan touched a glass again.

Li Lin's alcohol consumption is not very good, he rarely drinks one cup after another like this.

But today he had an urge to drink, especially with someone like Bayan.

They have little culture, and they don't understand any poetry.

For them, wine and women are the best things, and the only thing that can compete with these two is gambling.

The guy with his head pinned in his belt is weird when he takes money seriously.

Soon beer bottles were drunk, especially the two barrels of Bayan and Zhao Liangdong, who were masters of making empty wine bottles.

Now the two are on the bar, each blowing a bottle of beer into the bottle.

The most important thing is not to go to the toilet, and whoever goes to the toilet first loses.

A group of people who watched the excitement even coaxed the seedlings, for fear that the excitement would not be too big.

However, Li Lin felt that these people who were very happy liked to put their hands into the clothes of the wine girls beside them and rub them vigorously.

There were already two impatient guys, pulling the escort girl into the small room next to him.

Even the man who has rolled in life and death knows to avoid it when he does it.

It's a little bit better than the boring people who have a no-cover conference, but it's only a little bit of a loss.

The so-called small convenience next to it is actually a small room separated by wood.

The bold shouts of the Russian maids inside complement the voices of cheering and cheering outside.

In the climax of the Russian maid, Zhao Liangdong was the first to lose.

It seems that this brother-in-law's kidneys are still inferior to Bayan.

This may have something to do with the fact that before coming to Russia, the tiger girl spent too much time alone with him.

Zhao Liangdong, who came back from the toilet, generously admitted defeat and ran outside shirtless.

When I came back, my body was frozen and not much different from cooked shrimp.

Peggy had obviously never encountered such a scene, and everything here was new to her.

The maid's debauched shouts made her ears warm and her heart beat, and the effect of alcohol made her even more expressive.

After a toast with the old monkey, an excited Peggy jumped onto the table. Running barefoot to the center of the table, he happily danced a traditional Russian dance.

The big skirt is thrown back and forth, and the thigh meat below is hidden.

While dancing, I also drank freely.

After drinking, the wine glass was thrown away heroically.

The poor wine glass arced through it, shattered after a perfect demonstration of the law of gravity.

This girl is drunk!

"Such an ugly girl, where is it?" The maid muttered quietly.

"I don't know, I really don't know how she can have a business.

It looks like the officer next to her is very rich! ”

"And very young and handsome!"

"It's rare to meet such a young and handsome officer now."

"It would be nice if I sat next to him."

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, pay off your father's gambling debts first."

The maids chirped, and not far away, next to the wine table, a pair of falcon-like eyes were looking at Peggy who was standing on the table and dancing.

"Boss, this is really similar to the girl in the photo."

"You're blind! It's not like, it's that. The chubby fat proprietress glanced at her thin husband with disgust.

"Then do you want to call Patriarch Rasputdin?"

"Call, where are you calling? Do you know where the adults are? ”

"That's not possible, this is the person Pastor Rasputin is looking for. If we let him know, we won't be able to eat and walk around.

I don't want to live the old days, I still want to make money here.

Make a lot of money, and then go back to Daming. ”

"Go back to Daming to marry a little wife? Hum! Don't think that the old lady doesn't know your ghostly thoughts, although Patriarch Rasputin helped us open this restaurant.

But ......, we are Ming people after all.

I still have to go back in the future, and it's best to leave myself a way out.

Look at that Russian girl, who seems to have a good relationship with the young major.

I see, the major must not be more than twenty years old.

Before the age of twenty, he became a major officer, and you think he fought hard by military merit.

Perhaps, this is the son of which family.

Once you offend such a person, do you still want to go back to Daming? Hum!

You can't find a grave when you cry! ”

The chubby proprietress poked the boss in the head with her carrot-like fingers.

"Then I won't go back, follow the patriarch to eat and drink spicy food, and the life is much stronger than singing in Daming."

The skinny boss muttered back, but his eyes looked at the proprietress vigilantly, for fear that he would beat himself up.

"There's also a young hairy girl for you to play, right, look at your little body, chopsticks shabu water tank." The proprietress gave the boss a blank look, twisted her huge ass and left.

There's another table of guests outside!

The boss glanced at the proprietress who was gradually walking away, and then stomped her foot and walked to the phone.

"Hey...... To ask for the Kremlin, I look for Patriarch Rasputdin. ”

When the wine is drunk to this extent, it is basically high.

For those who will live for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe and will once again run to the battlefield and to the world of blood and fire.

The only thing that can be compared to women and fine wine is gambling.

The proprietress of the Liaodong dumpling restaurant is obviously very business-minded. She will never miss any opportunity to make money!

As a result, the second floor of the Liaodong Dumpling Restaurant has become a large-scale casino.

The group of people who drank high went up the stairs.

If you enter the lobby on the first floor before eating, the feeling is called a sudden enlightenment.

So now Li Lin's feeling is version 2.0.

A huge birdcage-shaped dome with tables scattered underneath the dome.

Groups of officers and soldiers of the Ming Army scattered around the gambling table shouting and betting.

Some people also carry beer bottles and gamble while drinking.

There are also people, Russian beauties with crisp breasts, who throw dice arrogantly.

"On the battlefield, there are people who have died once. Let's vent their energy, and besides, they'll be going to war again in a few days. ”

The old monkey appeared behind Li Lin, and he was afraid that Li Lin would smash the field in anger.

To be honest, there were not many places for the soldiers of the Ming army to relax in a foreign land.

Here they can let loose as much as they want, which is a kind of release for them.

A release that has been held on the battlefield for a long time!

"Don't worry, Dashuai already has something to say. Don't overdo these things, otherwise you think these places can still exist? ”

Li Lin patted the old monkey with a smile, and his words completely let go of the old monkey's hanging heart.

Indeed, without the acquiescence of the Generalissimo, this place would have been razed to the ground long ago.

"This Moscow is really a miasma, this place was opened by the Ming people, and it is a little better.

There is even more of everything in the fields opened by the Russians.

I heard that there are still people who smoke that ......! ”

The old monkey gestured to Li Lin with both hands holding a smoking gun.

"Is there such a thing?" Li Lin's eyes widened suddenly.

If Li Xiao has a bottom line, this bottom line is an absolutely untouchable red line.

Whoever touches it dies!

It is estimated that even Catherine is no exception!

"We Ming people basically don't go to that kind of field, there is the world of Russians.

Those Russian nobles and lords often go in and out of that kind of field.

What do they call that place...... Club.

Besides, that place spends too much money, and a month's salary for us people is not enough to squander a night there. ”

Li Lin nodded, the last estimate that the old monkey said was the point.

If you don't have money, you can't do anything.

As for poisoning the Russian aristocracy, Li Lin was not interested in knowing or caring about it.

Those Russian aristocrats are rotten to the bone!

But there is also a good thing about it, that is, it is rotten to the point that it can't be any worse, then it can't be rotten again.

It's already like this, and I guess this is the bottom line.

Li Lin really couldn't think of anything else that could brush up on his cognitive bottom line.

Dad once said that there is actually only one enemy of the Ming Dynasty, and that is to be powerful.

Whoever is strong will be killed!

Later Jin was strong enough to kill Hou Jin, and the Jungar Mongols were strong enough to kill the Jungar Mongols.

The Indians in the background of the British are strong, so dismember India.

When the Europeans are strong, they will stand up for Europe!

Anyway, in this world, whoever is strong is the original sin.

Li Lin feels that Russia should not have such an original sin, and a country like theirs, no matter how big it is, is a mess.

It's hard to be strong, and in the current situation, it's basically impossible.

Because their upper echelons are so bad.

In this way, a rotten Russia will not be the opponent of the Ming Dynasty. The friendship between the Ming Dynasty and Russia will last for quite a long time.

Let them rot, and there is no need to rush to dismember Russia.

After all, the war is still going on, and it is too hurtful to plot against the allies.

Li Lin shuttled in the middle of the gambling table, and Li Lin basically didn't know the things and gambling methods in it.

No way, I grew up in that place on Changxing Island since I was a child.

Nothing but seagulls and fish!

The soldier will never drag Li Lin to play any gambling game, and the last person who dared to do this was almost skinned by Ao Ye.

Since then, poor Li Dashao has spent more time being taken by his little aunt to play in the sand on the beach.

I feel new about everything, but I don't know how to play or bet.

This made Li Lin feel itchy, but there was nowhere to scratch.

Fortunately, there is Zhao Liangdong by his side, and Peggy, who is obviously drunk.

"This ......," Li Lin hesitated and stood in front of a gambling table.

"My eldest young master, you don't know this? This is a playing card, than the size.

Whoever gets blackjack is considered to win, and whoever exceeds blackjack is a blowout.

It's simple, I'll tell you ......! ”

Everything mixed with gambling words has a general commonality, that is, the rules and regulations are very simple.

Otherwise, if you play a card, you have to memorize the rules for half a month, and then no one will play.

Of course, the simpler the thing, the easier it is to learn, but the simpler the thing, the harder it is to understand.

Li Dashao is a fledgling, and he is obviously a junior brother.

He sat down at the table and took out a handful of silver dollars from his pocket.

Everyone automatically gives way!

A bitter soldier's monthly salary is no more than three silver dollars, and when he becomes a platoon commander, he has five and a half dollars. There will be more battalion and company commanders, but not much.

The most important thing is that most of their money is sent back home.

There are not many that can be squandered by them at will. Rao is so, they are all small rich people in Russia.

Where is there a person like Li Lin, who took out a handful of silver dollars at once, and it seems that his pocket has not been cleaned yet.

Big money!

"Boom!" A stack of silver dollars was thrown on the gambling table, and there were more than twenty of them.

The well-informed dealer's face turned white, and he had been open for half a year, not to mention taking such a big bet, and he had never even heard of it.

Looking back in embarrassment, it happened that the boss and the proprietress were not there at this time.

A Russian in charge of affairs obviously cannot be such a master.

The scene was like a freeze-frame for a while, and it was very embarrassing.

"What's next?" Li Lin's words made the people around him collapse.

The big money of affection doesn't know how to play.

"My young master, that's not how you bet." The old monkey reached out and grabbed the silver dollar that Li Lin threw out.

"Hey! Throw the money on the table and get it back? There is no such rule! ”

A big hairy hand slapped on the gambling table, and then Li Lin smelled a foul smell.

Rasputin's lame words, the old monkey understood.

However, he was obviously not a bird, and the revolver in his waist was drawn and slapped on the table:

"Who says no!"

"As I said, either you will beat me to death in front of the young marshal. Either take the gun back, I know that Daming has military discipline.

If you kill me, you won't survive, and it's useless for the young marshal to protect you.

I said it! ”

Rasputin's gray-blue eyes looked at the old monkey like a falcon with a smirk on his face.

The old monkey withdrew his hand, but the revolver was still in his hand.

This person actually recognized the young marshal, and he broke his identity at once. Who is he?

"Rasputdin, it looks like you've beaten you lightly.

I only fought yesterday, and I dare to appear in front of me today. ”

"Today you are a guest and I am the host. Any questions? Rasputin still had a scowling smile.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you, the master." Li Lin obviously saw that Rasputin stared at Peggy fiercely.

It seems that this god stick has not forgotten Peggy.

I'm here today when I smell it!