Chapter 1618： Knit 1 set

"General, I personally think that you can think about it in a different way. You go to the new unit and bring a group of tanks there. It seems to be a meeting ceremony, but the Guan soldiers below probably don't appreciate it~"

Yang Cheng's voice was full of bewitching.

McCoff suddenly fell into the routine Yang Cheng woven, "What do you mean?"

"You think, if you are a low-level soldier, what is the difference between the 50% new and 80% new M1A2 for you?

Anyway, they are all M1A2, and they can't fly with wings. There is nothing new to them.

Of course, unless you are going to a third-line unit and you have never touched a main battle tank in your life, that is definitely a surprise gift, but as far as I know, there does not seem to be such a unit in the United States.

Even if they do, they don’t seem to be equipped with M1A2, are you right? General? "

What he said seemed reasonable, but he couldn't stand scrutiny at all. He knew it, so he didn't give the opponent a chance to think at all, and then said, "In comparison, if you can give the soldiers of the old army before you leave. We fight for a benefit, such as a huge bonus beyond imagination, will they miss you?

Not only will! And it's possible to compare you with the new chief. Who doesn't like money? How many young people entering the army now have the mentality to serve the country? Making money is king!

Who doesn't love a general who can bring practical benefits to them?

Anyway, it’s me, I must love you to death~

Think about it, General, when you have accumulated enough prestige in the army, are you still far from the three stars of Lieutenant General? "

With his words, if you can calm down and think about it, it is not difficult to see that he is secretly changing the concept.

But McCoff, a man who said it sounds good, has a passion, and if it sounds bad, he is a reckless man. He can have today's status because of his tough style in the battlefield of the Middle East, and his achievements are made on the battlefield. , Is not calculated by playing with the brain.

How can such a person gain the upper hand in the IQ game with Yang Orange?

Sure enough, as Yang Cheng expected, McCoff gradually fell into contemplation, and took the initiative to enter the dead end of thinking, as if his future road has only two choices, one left and one right, and there is no third way to choose~

Leiden, who has been listening in, felt a little melancholy, "Isn’t that how I was fooled by the boss on the thief ship?"

At this moment, no one cared what Leiden was thinking. Yang Cheng's eyes were burning, staring at McCoff without blinking, as if using powerful brain waves to forcibly interfere with the other's thinking.

Well, he doesn't have this ability yet, he just made an oppressive posture, forcing McCoff to think within the limits he delineated.

After struggling for about 2 minutes, McCoff stared at Yang Cheng with complicated eyes for a few seconds, and then said, "Maybe what you said makes sense, but..."

Yang Cheng didn't give him a chance at all. "There is no but, General, you have to think carefully. While giving your soldiers benefits, you will also have greater gains."

He is suggesting~ I just don’t know if this general with a strained head can understand~

McCoff blinked his eyes and his face was uncertain. It was obvious that Yang Cheng's worries were unnecessary. The other party's just thinking was more rigid, which didn't mean that he was stupid. How could someone who can be a general be a fool.

It's like a supercar. Its advantage is the ability to accelerate in a straight line, but it doesn't mean it can't turn.

Yang Cheng didn't clearly state the benefits to the other party, but left enough room for reverie. As long as McCoff dares to think about it, he dares to give it!

The reason for this self-confidence is to believe that the other party will not speak loudly. Of course, even if it exceeds his expectations in the end, the other party offers an astronomical figure, can Yang Cheng go back?

He can completely deny what he said, just what he said, he can interpret whatever he wants.

"That's it for today's meeting~ I have another military meeting to be held."

Yang Cheng secretly said a pity, thinking that at this point, McCoff should be obedient. Who would have thought that the last shudder did not come out, and the depression was beyond words.

But he can't urge, otherwise it will be counterproductive. He can only pretend to be calm and say, "Well, don't disturb your work. Your assistant has my contact information. If you have any ideas, keep communicating with me at any time. I look forward to this. Cooperation."

It's rare for McCoff to show a far-fetched smile, "I'll let someone send you off~"

The assistant escorted them downstairs. When the car door was closed, the assistant said, "The general is busy these days. He may need a few days to think about it. Please be patient."

Yang Cheng felt a little surprised, is this assistant so easy to talk? Give them hints?

Before he could think about it, Andrew had already launched the Hummer and the team was on the road.

After driving for more than ten meters, Yang Cheng looked at Hansen, with his thumbs behind him, "What's the situation?"

Hansen grinned, "We were chatting outside just now, and I gave him a $500 tip~"

Yang Cheng suddenly realized that, no wonder the assistant was so attentive, "Good job~"

Temporarily decided to stay in the town for a few days, without booking a room in advance, had to look for a hotel for business all the way.

Fortunately, Yang Cheng and the others found a homestay next to the forest about 10 kilometers away from the military base. The owner is also the owner of this wood cabin. They saw Yang Cheng and others getting off three Hummer vehicles. Still a little surprised, he asked in this jerky English, "Are you staying?"

Polish and Russian belong to the Slavic language family and can basically communicate. Even Poles who have never learned Russian can understand it with a little guess. Moreover, many Poles learn Russian as a second language.

As the most powerful imaginary enemy of the United States, Russian is a foreign language that many special forces must be proficient in. Once the two sides meet on the battlefield in the future, being able to understand each other's language is definitely an advantage.

Listening to the other's awkward English, he asked Hansen to talk up, and the two communicated in Russian happily.

"Boss, do you still have a room in your house?" Hansen smiled as much as possible, but unfortunately, this expression didn't suit him, he looked like a jigsaw smile.

Fortunately, the Polish boss at the edge of the forest has even seen a bear, and is afraid of people?

"Of course there are rooms, but you know, I often have soldiers here bringing women and girls to open fangs, and they may disturb you~"

Hansen directly took out a wad of zlotys, about 5000, which is equivalent to more than 1000 Euros. Unfortunately, Poland cannot use Euros~

"Is this enough? We have wrapped up your house~"

The boss is happy Enough, how long will you stay? "

"Not sure, don't worry, we will make up together when it is not enough to leave, it will not cost you money~"

The Polish boss with a big beard smiled from ear to ear, "No problem, please come in, you can choose the room yourself, right, do you need me to prepare meals? Of course, the price has to be calculated separately~"

Hansen looked back and asked Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng shook his head, and when he saw that the boss was not good at cooking, he didn't want to try dark cooking, he would rather have bread sausage three times a day ~ how much Polish characteristic.

Rejecting the boss’s proposal, the other party doesn’t feel regret. The room fee alone is enough for him to earn. If Yang Cheng and his party live for a few more days, it will be enough if they don’t start work in the next half year~

The wooden villa is two stories high, and there is a loft on the top floor. It can also be the owner, but Yang Cheng won’t be wronged. He chose the largest bedroom on the second floor. New one~"

"Understand~"

While the boss was cleaning, Yang Cheng and Leiden drank a little wine at the bar downstairs.

Like the fighting nation, the Poles are also a nation that loves wine. Whether in daily life or in social activities, wine is an indispensable necessity. Compared with the fighting nation~

Polish vodka enjoys a high reputation all over the world. The brands of "Premium Vodka", "Cow Grass Vodka", "Premium Vodka" and "Belveder Vodka" are well known almost everywhere.

This is also influenced by the polar bears. In the past, Poles prefer beer and mead. Fortunately, the owner has home-brewed mead, but this kind of wine is difficult to accept. The sugar content is too high, although there is a unique It is fragrant, but it is not suitable for drinking more. Once in a while, a cup is considered to be a beauty and beauty~

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