Bob clapped his palms, and a San walked in. Bob asked A San to prepare military medicine and other materials for the 259th Division with about thirty trucks.

A San nodded and replied, and went out to prepare.

Xiao Yang's face turned red, and his waist had never been as straight as he is now. It was really a good idea to follow Brigade Chief Jiang to come out. He had seen Zhang Yang, but he had never seen anyone who dared to be so crazy in front of foreigners. I'm afraid even Commander-in-Chief Luo Zhuoying would not dare to do this. Otherwise, he would not have been so angry that he would have returned to his country to rest as he had been sick.

Dignity is based on strong strength, but Xiao Yang thought Bob too simply. If it weren't for the previous demonic performance of the 259th Division, Bob wouldn't have been giving up again and again. Although the 200th Division fought a great victory for Li Da, among the heroes of all walks of life, there is already a vaguely recognized that the 259th Division is the most powerful division on the Indochina Peninsula. It can fight against a Japanese ace corps without any disadvantage at all. The 259th Division can afford too much glory and respect.

"Dear Brigade Commander Jiang, I want to take this opportunity to visit your department with you. I wonder if Brigade Commander Jiang can give you the next opportunity." Bob said modestly.

After the excited Xiao Yang finished translating Bob's words, Jiang Dafa's eyes were circling. His first thought was that this big curly hair would not complain to his elder brother, but when he thought that his elder brother hated foreigners more than himself, Jiang Zhuang's heart just raised was already in his stomach.

"Then let you see the style of our king Black Hawk, hahahahaha!" Fatty Jiang didn't think this was so great. If it were the commander of other troops, the first thing that came to mind at this time would probably be to ask the headquarters first. After all, the matter involved a high-ranking official from a friendly army. If something went wrong, there would be a tall man to take the lead. When he was entrusted with the responsibility, he would have less burdens. However, Fat Jiang, who was born in the wild, did not pay so much attention to it.

Bob was also very happy to hear that Jiang Zemin agreed to his request. He also had a strong curiosity about the 259th Division. After all, he thought that the Chinese army was very bad, but there was a monster like the 259th Division. Facing the elite Japanese army who were as cunning as foxes and as fierce as tigers, he could fight with the other side with no support from air force. However, in terms of land combat capabilities, the 259th Division was probably already dominant in the Indochina Peninsula.

Fatty Jiang didn't know that this big curly hair was actually going to be a pilgrimage. If he had known, he would probably be even more arrogant.

The Red-headed Asan is not good at fighting, but he is very efficient in doing the work of a servant. It is just a cup of tea, so he is ready, which makes Jiang Zhu feel that they are ready to give him a big gift early in the morning.

When Bob was very attentive to invite Fatty Jiang to make his two classic cars, Fatty Jiang just waved his hand arrogantly. Fatty Jiang, who was greatly influenced by Youfei, has always been unaware of this kind of thing with four wheels and an iron shell. It can be made into a roast jar with a shell, so it would be safer to ride a tall horse.

Bob could only smile bitterly and shake his head with a wry smile. This fat man reminded him of the German narcissist Hitler, the little corporal in the battle, who was still very keen on cavalry until now. This kind of backward troops that Bob thought should have been buried in the dust of history, and was ineffective. But he did not dare to vent his dissatisfaction in front of Jiang Jie, but was just crawling into his canned carriage and muttering endlessly.

Fatty Jiang didn't feel happy at all when he got back thirty two military vehicles. When he was in Guangzhou, it was enough for Jiang to have a big ocean to be happy for a long time. Perhaps as those scholars said, the realm, when he arrived, he could look down on the demeanor of the world.

The bumpy road did not make Bob complain. Even if it was greedy and wealth, the aristocratic cultivation that had been passed down for hundreds of years also made Bob have his own persistence. Cowardice and shrinkage were hated by the nobles. As Emperor Caesar said, every emperor should have a brave heart, and the nobles have defended this dignity with their blood for generations. Otherwise, Bob would not have been full and would have been able to investigate the high-risk position like the 259th Division.

After nearly an hour of travel, I finally arrived at Binwen. The sound of gunfire was rumbling one after another. Here, it was not as quiet as the Bob Legion's defense zone. The air was filled with the choking smell of gunpowder and the fishy smell of blood. This was the smell of the battlefield, mixed with a lot of death and fear, which formed the iron-blooded battlefield that made men dream the most.

Bob got out of the car, but accidentally saw a big flag waving in the wind, a blood-red flag full of holes embroidered with a golden black eagle, a majestic posture spreading its wings and sharp eagle eyes. This is the first military flag resounding throughout the Indochina Peninsula, the undefeated black eagle!

Looking around curiously, a group of thin Chinese soldiers wearing thin military uniforms were unloading and carrying supplies from the truck. Looking at their thin bodies, they were about to carry boxes of heavy objects weighing more than 100 kilograms. They were all steady and breathless. Compared with the stupid and lazy Red-headed Ah San, the hard work and perseverance of the Chinese people were so amazing. Perhaps it was precisely for this reason that Britain could not conquer this ancient nation in its heyday. Bob thought in his heart.

"Big Curly, let's go, I'll take you to see our teacher!" Fatty Jiang laughed loudly.

I also wanted to continue to look at Bob, an ordinary soldier from the 259th Division, who was helplessly led by Jiang Jie to walk forward. Bob shook his head helplessly. Although he didn't have a long time to contact him, Bob liked this rude and straightforward big fat man in his heart. From him, Bob couldn't see the femininity that Chinese people were used to, which was Bob's most amazed.

A few dozen meters away, a figure in a thick military coat seemed to be a statue with a shocking vision, which made Bob's heart twitch violently. Standing in the wind, Yun Fei was emitting strong and iron blood. No matter how far apart, Bob could feel the inviolable momentum of this general. If the fat brigade commander was a bayonet with sharp edges, then the general was like a demon sword with no world hidden sharpness. As soon as the demon sword came out, blood was like a river and a man was like a ladle.

"Report to the division commander and complete the task successfully!" Jiang Zhuo didn't dare to smile in front of You Fei and did not do anything right. "This is Colonel Bob from the British Army. Come with me to observe our battle with the Japanese army."

You Fei turned around slowly, and Bob only felt that You Fei looked at him with sharp eyes as if he could see through it, and only had goose bumps on his body.

You Fei just nodded and turned his attention to the battlefield again.

If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Even if you are a big radish head that has been working hard for these years, You Fei will not be completely unreserved to have a heart-to-heart relationship with the other party. What's more, the person who doesn't look like a soldier in front of you, but who is like a young man, is just because Bob is wearing white gloves at this time, and a small detail makes You Fei very unhappy with him.
Chapter completed!