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Chapter 1708: The Battle of Tianjin! (Sixty-six)

"Teacher Zhang, where are we going now?" asked Liu Ruming's adjutant.

"Where is the military observation group's station?" Zhang Yihu asked.

"They are not concentrated in one place. All countries have their own consular agency offices in Xuanhua. They basically live in their respective consular agencies!",

"They live in the consular agency, why do they still need us to pay for the reception?" After Zhang Yihu heard this, he cursed on the spot!

"Although they live in the agency, we need to convert the fees for food, accommodation, cars, horses, etc. and hand them over to their consular agency!" Liu Ruming's adjutant explained.

"How do you calculate this cost?"

"Each person has sixty oceans per day!"

"What, each person has 60 oceans per day, who stipulates it!" Zhang Yihu asked in surprise.

"It was formulated by the Military Observation Group itself!"

"Why should they set the entertainment fee? The entertainment fee is paid by us. According to any standard, it should be our final say. It's really outrageous!" Zhang Yirou said angrily.

"Teacher Zhang, we can't afford foreigners. This standard is approved by Nanjing!" Liu Ruming's adjutant whispered.

"Fuck you, you can't afford to offend me, I can't afford to offend me!" Zhang Yirou said angrily, "It seems that Mr. Lu is right. The people in the national government are all slutty, servile, and flattering foreigners. These foreigners also have two nostrils and one mouth. Why should they be treated so highly?"

"Teacher Zhang, whisper, there will be many representatives of the observation group having dinner in Chaoyang Tower tonight!" Liu Ruming's adjutant reminded in a low voice.

"What's wrong? I don't even have the power to speak loudly on my own territory!" Zhang Yiro glared at the adjutant.

"Teacher Zhang, no. If they hear it, it will cause trouble!"

"Trouble. I, Zhang Yihu, have never been afraid of trouble!" Zhang Yihu snorted coldly. Didn't he just come to cause trouble?

Qiu An pursed his lips and smirked. Zhang Yiying nicknamed "Zhang Dabang". He even dared to disobey Lu Shan's ban. How many foreigners are they afraid of?

"Who are you? You are yelling here. Don't you know if you affect others' meals?" A curly foreigner walked out in a mess of Chinese and shouted at Zhang Yi.

"Mr. James. Sorry, our general is drunk!" Liu Ruming's adjutant quickly lowered his head and bowed.

"I've drunk too much, the most of you are really rubbish, I don't know any politeness at all!" James looked at Zhang Yi with contempt and shouted.

"What, what are you saying!" Zhang Yihu was angry and took a step forward, as if a wild beast that chose people to stare at the foreigner who was proud of James!

James was frightened by Zhang Yiro's murderous look and took a small step back, but he still yelled at Zhang Yi because of a sense of superiority in his bones: "I said that all the ** people of you are trash, so are you!"

"Damn foreign devil. What are you?" Zhang Yihu clenched his fists, his eyes blew.

"Teacher Zhang. You're drunk too much, let's go back!" This time, the soul of Liu Ruming's adjutant was scattered. Commander Liu had already taken people away. A small adjutant, afraid that he could not control the situation, so he quickly went forward and pulled Zhang Yihou.

However, Qiu An stood aside and remained indifferent, but quietly made a gesture to his subordinates. The officers and soldiers of the First Squadron of the Sixth Brigade of the Langya Special Forces Brigade quietly entered a state of combat alert.

"James, what happened?"

"It's okay, Lieutenant Colonel Wilson, a drunk senior official, mad dog!" James said everything insulted.

"Bastard!" Zhang Yihu didn't know the occasion. He did speak loudly just now. It was indeed wrong to speak loudly in such a public place. If the other party did not insult the ** people with words like "trash" at the beginning, he would be willing to calm down. After all, he had made mistakes first.

But now, this foreigner named James actually called him a "mad dog", which made Zhang Yihu endure the anger in his heart again.

He raised his hand and slapped it in the face. It was hard to relieve the hatred in his heart. Then he kicked it in the stomach!

"Ao!"

The foreigner named James covered his cheeks and screamed, slamming into the wall like a pig.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden incident, and Adjutant Liu Ruming was so scared that his face turned pale!

This foreigner named James is of great origin. He is the manager of the British Renji Foreign Company, and has a large business of millions, and has obvious contacts with many senior officials.

"Teacher Zhang, you've gotten into trouble, this James is..."

James' screams obviously alarmed the group of people eating in the private room, and several foreign devils rushed out.

The leader was actually a soldier. It seemed that the rank was not low. He was a lieutenant colonel. Two soldiers were followed closely, one was a lieutenant and the other was a captain, and there were several other foreigners and a man and a female Chinese. It seemed that they should be translators and the like.

"Ltd. Col. Wilson, this damn Chinese, he hit me..." James stood up with the help of two foreigners, pointed at Zhang Yihou and accused the lieutenant colonel.

"Team Commander Zhang, the British Imperial Army!" Qiu An leaned into Zhang Yihao's ear and reminded in a low voice.

"I only understand that British people have always been arrogant and rude, you can tell at a glance!" Zhang Yihu said calmly.

"It seems that this British lieutenant colonel is not easy to talk to. We got into trouble as soon as we entered Zhangjiakou!" Qiu An said.

"We are here to cause trouble. Mr. Lu has known for a long time that even if we provide them with them, they will not be able to live in peace!" Zhang Yi shouted, "Since we will meet sooner or later, it is better to have a day than to choose a day!"

"Okay, I'll feel much more at ease with you. These people are too weak and not enough to get stuck in our teeth!" Qiu An sneered.

They all have undergone rigorous and cruel training from Lu Shan. Even if British Prime Minister MacDonald stands in front of them, he will be sure to beat him with just one order!

"Major General!" When he saw the military rank on Zhang Yihu's shoulder, Lieutenant Colonel Wilson frowned slightly. Although he knew that there were so many Chinese generals and many of them were seeking fame, the person in front of him was obviously different, with a murderous aura on his body. To be precise, this major general had experienced battlefield fighting, not the kind of soft-sitting who sat in the office and only knew how to make money and play with women.

"Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, although we belong to different countries, our military ranks are common. According to international rules, when you see me, shouldn't you salute me first?" Zhang Yihu looked at Lieutenant Colonel Wilson and said slowly.

Hissing...

Liu Ruming's adjutant suddenly felt that he had been evaded in his mind. This Commander Zhang was too brave and actually asked Lieutenant Colonel Wilson to salute him!

Yes, Wilson is a lieutenant colonel and Zhang Yihu is a major general, but he belongs to different countries. In the eyes of Western countries, a major general in China is not as good as a major Jin Gui.

When a lieutenant colonel like Wilson arrives in China, he can basically be on par with the lieutenant general. Even if the general is generally treated politely, he has never spoken to him in such a tone!

Where did this major general come from? Isn’t it too fierce?

Don’t be fake, right? Now there are still people who dare to offend foreigners?

The diners who watched the fun felt a little incredible. The major general's future was over.

I must have drunk alcohol, otherwise I wouldn't be so brave!

No, his eyes were calm, his face was not red, and his expression was not as crazy as he was. Is this going to go against the will of heaven?

The diners of good things all feel that they have encountered a once-in-a-century wonder.

"Wilson, I didn't expect you to be here too!" A soldier in a beige uniform came over!

"Major Pier!" Wilson's face was slightly apart. He was a military observation group. Of course he knew someone from here. He was the representative of France Major Pier, one of the representatives of this observation.

Lieutenant Colonel Ared from Germany and two other German military officers also appeared in the crowd.

The observation team all appeared in the observation group, including Belgium, Czech Republic and Polish military officers.

For a moment, the British private room where the military officers were watching for dinner was surrounded by a water pavilion. The manager of Chaoyanglou Hotel was so scared that he dared not hide and did not dare to come forward.

Someone still found something was wrong and quickly called the police station, Chahar Provincial Government and the 29th Army Headquarters.

Lieutenant Colonel Wilson was very embarrassed. The damn Chinese actually talked about the military rank and asked him to salute and say hello!

If he did as he did, then James might have been beaten in vain just now. If he was rude to a major general, he would probably be lighter to be beaten!

"Could it be that in your UK, do you need to salute your subordinates when they meet their superiors?" Zhang Yihu asked calmly.

"Sorry, Mr. Major General, please ask about your identity!" Wilson finally found a reason to get him out of embarrassment.

"Do you doubt my identity?" Zhang Yihu smiled slightly. This British man is quite smart. If he pretends to be a fake or a substitute, he not only does not need to salute him, but also exposes his contributions.

"Yes, I have never seen you before. I basically know the Major General and Officer of the Twenty-Ninth Army!"

"You, tell this lieutenant colonel if I am fake!" Zhang Yiro pointed his hand at Liu Ruming's adjutant.

"Me?" Liu Ruming's adjutant was frightened.

"Yes, it's you!" Zhang Yi roared.

"William, Lieutenant Colonel Wilson, this Mr. Zhang Yihu is indeed a major general. He is not from our 29th Army, but from the 28th Army!"

"Twenty-Eighth Army!" Wilson said in confusion, "What unit is the 28th Army?"

"Mr. Wilson, the Twenty-Eighth Army is..." A lieutenant standing behind Lieutenant Colonel Wilson quickly explained in English in his ear.

After listening to the lieutenant's explanation, Lieutenant Colonel Wilson's face immediately changed. He understood that the real major general in front of him was really a real one!
Chapter completed!
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