Qu Weiqing smiled and said, "My duty is to wake you up. We have a golden laying hen in our hand. It’s up to you to decide when to kill chickens and sell eggs."
Chapter 194 is not over.
After the Spring Festival in China, the warm current from the Mediterranean Sea melted the leaves, and the first thick crystal water drop announced the arrival of spring.
The Orne River in the Saint-Gil grassland twists and turns like a huge green carpet embroidered with a white ribbon.
The ship "Spring" set off from the pier of Caen City and went upstream along the Ourne River, while the clean white deck of "Spring" lay flat on one side with a recliner. There was a table next to him with some melons and fruits and a bottle of wine. Of course, he could not leave his semi-automatic rifle, which was his dependent partner. He would rather have no wine than no beauty, but he could not live without a rifle for a moment.
Zhang Yiping half-lying chair watched the ship driving near the right bank, and the left bank of the river became very wide. The river flooded to the grassy sand bank. The "Spring" was running fast, and the water rose and the water waves splashed against the coastal shrubs. A fresh spring flood rushed into the river along many ditches and ground cracks.
The sun is charming a few birds. In the sun, Kurogane-like feathers are shining, and the sunny place is chirping, and patches of green and tender grass are thriving from the soil.
It’s still chilly when the wind blows to the human body, but Zhang Yiping feels flattered and new hope sprouts in his heart. The earth is so comfortable in spring.
The ship soon came to the dock of a small town. A small cargo ship loaded with bulk cargo was loading the cargo at the dock, and the "Spring" slowed down and passed slowly.
Zhang Yiping also got up from the lounge chair, grabbed the rifle, picked up the table bottle in his hand and went to the side of the ship to look at the dock.
Dozens of workers dressed in dirty clothes looked up and saw the huge, white and clean "Spring", glanced at the clean and decent army of the * * people in the ship’s surface, and then looked at themselves, so that they could not help but feel ashamed and inferior.
French workers lifted a piece of tarpaulin on the deck, and there were many cloth bags piled at the bottom of the tarpaulin. A worker touched the cloth bags with white powder and shouted, "The United States is coming! So white! " The words are full of jealousy that is stronger than that of "Spring" China people.
Rich Americans are worshipped by the emperor. There is no war or hunger in America. Bread is made of high-quality wheat.
Jealous by the richness of Americans, the poor French people shouldered bags of flour and stepped across a pedal. A harsh supervisor with a red armband shouted, "Damn it! Are you American flour invited to eat? No, it’s about money. It’s our beloved leader-Comrade Mohnert, chairman of the great socialist party. It was his British leadership that made you not fight the Germans on the battlefield. It was him that made you have bread to eat … "
"Of course, we still thank our respected allies-China people, who are our true allies. Comrades and brothers salute!" The supervisor saluted the Spring at attention.
If he knew that the tall China man with a bottle in his hand on the ship’s rail was Zhang Yiping, he might have prostrate himself to pay a big visit.
There are more than a dozen idle workers at the dock who follow the Spring when they see it coming. They are all older, with gray and messy skin and black glossy faces and deep and dense wrinkles on their collars.
An old man raised his face on the ship’s rail. "Sir, what’s the job? Let’s pull the fiber for you. We are all good at it. Just pity us and reward us with some money. ",
Zhang Yiping eyes a stare "what eyes ah, we are burning coal boat can’t tracker".
Not content, the French ran all the way with the "Spring" and were out of the dock area. When the French saw that they could not persuade the ship to be noble, Chief China turned into begging, "Sir, enjoy a drink!"
Zhang Yiping spat at the Frenchman who asked for wine, "Enjoy your grandmother’s urine."
"Sir, your old wine is mostly sprayed with wine stars for us to lick."
More than workers also have them "is! It’s good to give some wine and a little leg of lamb. "
"The leg of lamb is on the table over there, sir. Please throw it over …"
Zhang Yiping scold a way "poor wretch even didn’t eat bread and want to drink? Lamb leg meat delivery? Will enjoy it too much? "
The guard on the side of the cabin drew his whip and gently whipped the ship’s rail and cried, "What do you French poor people want to do? Robber! King embryo! White-haired pig Go away! Still looking for a smoke? !”
After the "Spring" crossed the dock area, there were houses by the river in the residential area. When some women saw the beautiful "Spring", they couldn’t help but stretch out half of their bodies from the windows and balconies to greet the ship and wink at it.
Zhang Yiping took out some coins and threw them at the balcony and window. The French woman shouted, "Dear ladies, let’s have a game. Please take care of your full clothes. I have some coins in my hand to give to the lady with the richest breasts!"
"wow!" At once, there was a spectacle, which was warped, drooped, rounded and flat, but with one exception, it was all glistening, and there was one or two red spots among the glistening flowers that made people see things in a blur.
Zhang Yiping laughed and threw a coin at every woman who undressed and participated in the competition. In the past, the ship guard and his officers couldn’t help throwing coins or banknotes at their favorite players.
The "Spring" happily passed through the town with laughter and giggles, and continued to swim and move forward.
Zhang Yiping smiled for a while, only to see that Fang Shier’s sister was blushing, and she couldn’t help but look at Fang Shier’s sister with a red face.
Party twelve younger sister wiped her forehead with sweat and blushed and frowned. "My eyes are damn! These French women are really shameless, and you men are too shameless. "
Zhang Yiping face like acupuncture braise in soy sauce expression became cramped up Fang Ermei winked and sneered, "Yo, my face is red! I really don’t see a playboy like you blushing. "
"Hello, Marina. No, this."
"If Marina were here, she would toss a coin with me!"
This second Fang 12 younger sister like suddenly wearing a hate mask staring eyes, "why do you look at me like this? I’m not as ashamed and dissolute as Marina. "
Fang Shimei said this, but she thought, Do men like dissolute women? Is that why he doesn’t like me?
Fang’s twelve sisters’ self-confidence theory is no worse than Marina’s, but Zhang Yiping chose Marina instead of her. Is it because French women are dissolute?
"You come with me," said Fang’s 12 younger sisters, blushing even more. She kept her head down and hurried to the cabin. When Zhang Yiping came in, she slammed the door into Zhang Yiping’s arms and hugged Zhang Yiping and kissed him.
Fang Ermei chewed at random and held down her heart "bang bang" and her heart beat violently. "Marina can do it and I can do it!"
Zhang Yiping spat a few mouthfuls of water in a row and cried, "Fang Shier, how can you compare yourself with French women? They are just a group of prostitutes …",
"So marina? Is she also a prostitute? "
"It is …"
Party twelve younger sister suddenly ran out with her hand over her face, thinking bitterly to Zhang Yiping, you king of eggs, who would rather have a prostitute than me!
On the evening of the "Spring", a small town called Kelaixi docked in Zhang Yiping. Chen Yade, the commander of the 16th Division, and a group of staff officers were already waiting at the dock.
Claisi was the headquarters of the 16th Division to greet Zhang Yiping. In addition to the officers of the 16th Division, there was also a Frenchman, Lauriau, the highest sheriff in Normandy.
Lauriau knew that he could only maintain himself with the support of the Chinese Communist Youth League, so he worked very hard in front of the Chinese Communist Youth League and Zhang Yiping, which was a little servile. However, Zhang Yiping was a modern man, and he paid attention to real interests and felt that Lauriau was an object that could be well cultivated, so he took care of Lauriau’s face in all aspects, which made him show "backbone" in front of the French people, and he was a leader with a sense of justice rather than a traitor.
"General Zhang is very grateful to you for taking time out of your busy schedule to personally deal with Fales. The French people will not forget your efforts for peace in France," Lauriau said. "It’s a shame that the British in Fales colluded with the despicable Clemenceau government, so we socialist party members arrested anti-war people and strikers, and we must rescue them."
"Mr. Mohnert and I have already discussed asking our security team to recover Fales, but you also know that our security team is limited in personnel and equipment. It is not the British opponent who hopes that the Chinese Communist Youth League will give us more help."
Zhang Yiping nodded to help. It is necessary for the French security forces to be able to participate in the battle. Just shoot at the British team or the French team. Playing Les is a piece of cake for the Chinese team.
The Socialist Party has tasted the sweetness of power, and it is impossible for them to let it go now. This is why it is impossible to stop the party conflict in France, which Zhang Yiping is very happy to see.
Moreover, the 16th Infantry Division is a newly-built division, and it also needs a battlefield to test its combat effectiveness.
"The aim of the French Socialist Party is to end the war in Europe as soon as possible, and we have always hoped that the war will end as soon as possible, so we will all support you. However, since this is France, we can discuss the necessary assistance to ensure that the security team can break into Falesi, and it will be done by your security team." Zhang Yiping said with a smile
Is it ironic that the socialist party started a war in order to get France out of the war?
Chapter 195 Promotion is promotion!
A hill on the periphery of Fares City is the front command of the 32nd Infantry Regiment of the 16th Infantry Division of the Chinese regiment.
Zhang Yiping, like an ordinary soldier, carries an automatic rifle head, wears a camouflage hat and a camouflage net. The telescope in front of the headquarters looks at Fares City in the distance.
Although the city of Fales is not a front-line war zone where the Germans confronted each other, there are about two infantry divisions, the British and French allied forces, stationed here in order to prevent the * * regiment from attacking in the defense.
In fact, it’s unreasonable for the British and French allied forces to worry that the * * group is always a heart disease for them. Although it temporarily appeases the * * group, it’s like a big tiger lying in bed, which may choose people and eat at any time.
It didn’t take long for the * * regiment to be honest and behave after swallowing Caen’s fat, and it lit up again. His fangs attacked Fales and the British and French Coalition forces.
The head of the 32 nd Infantry Regiment is Zeng Dawa, who used to be the battalion commander of the new barracks. Now all the recruits have finished their recruit training, and he has also been promoted to the head of the main regiment, which is of course due to the lack of military talents.
Zhang Yiping put a telescope on Zeng Dawa and said, "Colonel Zeng, your 32nd Infantry Regiment is all some recruits. The first battle was to let them stay in the ditch and fire their guns outside. Now I will let you attack. Will that be a problem?"
Zeng Dawa said, "Commander-in-Chief, please rest assured that the former recruits don’t have time to train. They train marksmanship and seldom train tactical skills. Now our batch of recruits have been trained in tactics for a long time besides marksmanship, and it has been almost three months."
Although our 32nd Regiment is a new corps, the middle-ranking officers and platoon leaders are veterans. They are all intermediate gunners, and they have all practiced advanced gunner subjects. The marksmanship of the recruits has reached the level of intermediate gunners. After one or two battles, they can be officially promoted to intermediate gunners. "
"I’m sure they’ll be like a little tiger when the war starts."
Zhang Yiping nodded in the * * group has indeed been almost three months without fighting. The officers and men have been training hard for a while and have become a screaming tiger. They can’t wait to attack the enemy to verify that their marksmanship has been promoted.
Zhang Yiping nodded and said, "That’s true, but it’s not time yet. Mohnert is like a golden hen. Selling him at this time is not like doing big business."
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