In military camps, smoking is not a big deal. On the contrary, most of the soldiers have this hobby. Even if you don't smoke before joining the army, you will be bad.
It’s not a good thing to smoke when you eat. Because many old cigarettes will smoke while drinking.
But if I am not familiar with you, you spit on me. There is a problem.
First, it is an appetite, and the second is provocation.
This is Mike's plan!
When he was woken up by Wells and learned that Xiao Zheng led all the soldiers to the canteen to eat. Mike’s plan is all gone.
At the same time, the new hatred and old hatred are on the rise. Make him almost crazy!
The actions of these American soldiers have obviously angered the Chinese soldiers here. However, Xiao Zheng did not speak, and they all endured. No one is speaking. Just the brows and the indifferent expressions show their anger at the moment.
General Hill saw Xiao Zheng's face sinking and he was busy with the round: "Mr. Mike. There is no seat here. Would you like to go outside to smoke? When they have finished eating, are you going to eat again?"
"General Hill." Colonel Mike smiled slightly, but his eyes were hidden. "You eat yours. We are here to distract ourselves. Do not do anything."
After all, he also took out a cigar from his pocket and clicked on it. Then spit out the smoke ring at the two health team female fighters closest to him. When they arrived, they got two women coughing again and again. Nothing to eat again.
"What the **** do you mean!?"
Xiao Zheng did not have any movements. Instead, Wei Jiang was angered by the female warrior.
He took a picture of the desktop and suddenly got up. Glare despised Colonel Mike. Shen said: "Do you spray another try?"
Wei Jiang is a tactical master and a special force. First-class combat capabilities. This is why he can make a big splash in the military.
Thanks to the clever tactics, Wei Jiang can indeed make a name for himself in the army. But one will not be so loud. Second, it will not be so young.
The reason why Weijiang is attracting attention is that he relies on his civil and military skills!
It is possible to talk on the paper and to rush into the battle.
Which military personnel do not like this kind of military talent?
The anger of Wei Jiang attracted the strong dissatisfaction of Wells. He strode forward and stopped the angry Weijiang Road: "What are you doing?"
"Either annihilate your cigarette! Or roll out of the cafeteria!" Wei Jiang shouted.
"Hey? So big temper?" Colonel Mike looked at General Hill with a sneak peek. "General, you should not even assign the canteen to the Huaxia Army? If this is the case, then this anti-terrorism operation will not have to be carried out. We will pack our bags and go home. Can you see it?"
General Hill couldn’t sit still. He got up and advised: "Cath Colonel. The cafeteria is everyone's, and it is impossible to assign it to anyone. But it is because everyone is the best to work together to create a good dining environment."
General Hill is unbiased and tries to ease the atmosphere of the sword.
These gangs are really not provoked.
"We can't eat rice, and we can't smoke cigarettes?" Colonel Mike said slowly. "General Hill, are you too eccentric? Or do you take the benefits of China? Deliberately favor them?"
General Hill’s brows are slightly embarrassing and he is about to explain it harshly. But it was stopped by Xiao Zheng. Pulled him away.
"You have two choices."
Xiao Zheng walked forward and stared at Mike with a cold-eyed look: "I smoked cigarettes and walked out of the cafeteria. Or, I was carried out."
"So much relief?" Colonel Mike said, slightly licking his throat. "It seems that you are not only good at shooting, but also very good at your skills?"
When Mike spoke, several observers saw the little movements of Russian brawny.
This person is slightly closer to Mike. Obviously it is the behavior of the team.
"Make it." Xiao Zheng said indifferently. "It’s more than enough to pack you up."
Mike sipped a cigar in his mouth and patted his hand hard: "It's very good. It seems that if I don't play two games today. This beam is afraid that it won't be solved."
Xiao Zheng blinked and guessed Mike's intention.
It seems that this kid is going to motivate himself to start at the beginning. Then, he re-arranged and deployed the Chinese army with force!
A shame before snow!
As everyone knows, the body of Europe and the United States is strong. Sports genes are stronger than Asians. Look at those American soldiers, the average height is more than one or eighty. But look at the Chinese soldiers, even if the implementation of this anti-terrorist action is the elite of the elite. The average height is barely reaching 175.
This is the geographical gap. Congenital disadvantages.
Therefore, Mike has chosen such a way that neither will make things big and can save face.
And the Russian brawny Bai En also expressed his attitude and was willing to help him fight.
What kind of character is Bai En?
Russian super-master. A fierce fist, a super fierce man who can kill a cow. Looking at the Huaxia Army, who can beat him?
In the view of Colonel Mike, as long as there is a white-faced battle, the Chinese army will be defeated!
"You are happy." Xiao Zheng human and animal smiled harmlessly. "Talk, how do you fight?"
"Three wins in three games." Mike said calmly. "Whoever lost, seeing the other side go around in the future. Also, the winner does not eat, the loser waits. How many nights have to wait."
"The play is not big enough." Xiao Zheng slightly picked up the scorpion and said a word. "Who won. Who dominates this counter-terrorism operation."
"You are sick?" Mike dismissed. "The dominant power is ours. Do you take this and gamble with me?"
"We lost, and I will give you a head start. Thunder." Xiao Zheng said slowly. "how about it?"
Mike heard the words and laughed on the phone: "Since you are looking for death, I certainly can't refuse you."
After all, he patted the palm of his hand.
Then, in the crowd, a US soldier with a height of nearly two meters suddenly appeared...
The fist is so big. The arm is as hard as steel. Just two steps, it is like shaking the ground.
This grandson...
Wei Jiang’s tongue, dark belly: Just now this grandson is hiding in the crowd? Also deliberately concealed the height?
Oh shit!
Just this head, there is no way to fight!
But this is what he picked, plus he is a fighting master. Naturally, I can't recognize it at the moment.
"I played the first game." Wei Jiang stood out. Said with a cold face.
"I played the second game." Jiang Qing, who was indifferent, stood up.
On the actual combat, Jiang Qing is also one of the best masters in the Dragon Group. Otherwise, how does she serve the public?
"Just you?" Mike saw his head, shaking his head in a subtle expression. Lightly shouted. "As for your quality, how do you play three games? Let you pick one. Three hits and one, there is no chance to win."
This is simply an insult to the heart!
Personal insult!
In an instant, Jiang Qing and Wei Jiang were simultaneously irritated. The spirit of war is high!