いい気分だわ!

Zhang Yiping didn’t eat dog meat, and it wasn’t because the puppy was cute and reluctant to kill it, but because Tugen dared to disobey his orders and kill the puppy to eat meat. He wanted to punish him, but if he also ate dog meat, he couldn’t punish Tugen rightfully.

After a pause, Aauto Quicker got up again, and Tugen chewed a leg bone like playing a harmonica and kept drinking broth. Then he licked his big mouth and said, "I killed the dog and I am willing to accept the punishment …"
A few people looked at Zhang Yiping together, which made Zhang Yiping suddenly feel that he had missed something, that is, the brotherhood of eating dog meat together. If he didn’t eat dog meat at this time and punished Tugen, it would definitely make Er Ga, Liu Yamin and others feel that they would still have bad feelings in their hearts.
"Of course, I will be punished!" Zhang Yiping went to the table and saw in the letter that the meat had been eaten clean and there was no juice left. "I didn’t wait for me to come back and didn’t even leave a bone. Do you think it should be punished?"
Tugen handed the bone in his hand to Zhang Yiping and said, "I’ve bitten this one for you twice, not three, four, five,"
"Leave it to yourself to eat!" Zhang Yiping laughed and cried. If he hadn’t seen his sincerity, he would have been angry. "The day after the battle, you will be confined and you will be responsible for slaughtering the dog!"
Zhang Yiping woke up one night and took off his gas mask. During this period, the British and French Coalition forces frequently used gas bombs, so it was difficult to know that the gas might spread from the enemy position at night. Therefore, he had to wear a gas mask when sleeping on the battlefield, and he didn’t know that he was poisoned.
The enemy on the north shore kept moving all night. There were troops rumbling across the river. The engine sounds of trains, heavy cars and tanks were one after another. I don’t know what they were making or what conspiracy they were brewing. Although the artillery shells of the Chinese regiment bombarded the past endlessly, the other side didn’t stop responding.
Zhang Yiping took several guards to the position of Li Ergouying, the temporary first division of the Foreign Corps. The left front of Li Er Gouyingzheng No.1 Bridge was guarded by the British army. Because the British army was desperately resisting the attacking troops, the street was not allowed to enter 500 meters away.
After a day and a night of attacks, the soldiers of the foreign corps were very tired, and many soldiers fell asleep with guns in their hands in the rubble.
A German veteran turned his eyes over when he saw Zhang Yiping coming. "When I was defending Caen in the 11th Division, I experienced seven consecutive daytime bombardments, and I didn’t close my eyes. But after a day or two of fighting, I couldn’t support them … These foreign ghosts are delicate …" Tugen said.
"With you walk all doze off also said that for seven consecutive days without closing your eyes? Who believes you? "
"I’m just like this. If I sleep enough at ordinary times, I can stay awake for a few days. I can eat and drink enough at ordinary times …"
A soldier in charge of vigilance in front of him was very embarrassed when he saw Zhang Yiping. He said in French, "Sir, the engine sound rumbled all night on the other side. Based on my unique experience as a soldier for more than ten years, I feel that something must be about to happen!"
After listening to this man’s French, Zhang Yiping suddenly felt that he was a language genius and thought that he had finally met a European whose French level was worse than mine.
Zhang Yiping asked in French, "More than ten years as a soldier? Or a scholar? " As soon as Zhang Yiping heard it, he knew that this man lied. Without Germans, there would be no braggart. "And it’s a miracle that you are still alive. How old are you this year?"
"Sir, I’m twenty-nine years old this year …" The veteran shook his lips and said forcefully.
"Join the army as a teenager? I’d be surprised if you didn’t tell a lie! " Zhang Yiping didn’t take this boastful German seriously and continued to walk forward. Then he suddenly turned around and asked, "What’s your name,"
"My name is Adolf …" At this moment, a sharp roar came to Zhang Yiping, and he hurriedly got into a bunker.
The explosion shook the earth violently, although it was far apart, it also made people’s blood surge
Zhang Yiping got up and patted the dust and asked, "What’s the name of that braggart veteran? I think it’s Adolf something. I didn’t catch the words behind. "
Everyone next to them shook their heads. They didn’t know French. They heard Zhang Yiping and the man gabbing and knew French. Fang Junyi asked her to stay at the headquarters because of her injury and didn’t travel.
"Adolf Xiao Hu … is it that guy? This is really interesting …"
Chapter 399 The Battle of Orleans (50)
-Ask for recommendation-
Zhang Yiping turned around and was about to find the little Hu when he saw a group of soldiers jumping up from their sleep and officers calling on them to enter the position one after another. Zhang Yiping saw a matte helmet and could never see the little Hu figure again.
But now that we know that this is Li Ergou’s troops, just go back and inquire about it, and this little Hu has not yet made a fortune. Zhang Yiping is purely out of
Curious mind doesn’t have to look for him.
"What’s so surprising about that guy’s treacherous face?" Liu Yamin asked puzzled.
"If he is Adolf Hitler, he is a great man and he will change the world," Zhang Yiping said.
Liu Ya citizens and Tugen shook their heads, saying that the road ahead was not white. Er Ga also turned around and said, "The commander-in-chief used to know the name. Just by looking at the name, you will know that people will change a name for me in the future according to your opinion. Is it better? I don’t want much future, just have a white rice to eat in peace! "
"It is also a luxury requirement for Europe to want to eat a safe and safe white rice …" Zhang Yiping said, "Your surname Erji has no good name, and it has ruined it with this surname …"
"No, Erlang is also a surname. I think it’s quite imposing," Tugen said stupidly.
"Erlang’s surname is Yang, not Er!" Liu Yamin corrected.
The original site of a ruined house is surrounded on three sides by half walls and residual bricks. In this half brick wall, a German soldier fell asleep with a pie in his hand, and there was a smile on his face. There was a Chinese official next to him, and several Germans among the dozen Germans were playing card rifles and putting them not far away.
Zhang Ping didn’t disturb them, but bypassed the surrounding area.
There is a reconnaissance balloon hanging high in the sky in front of the scout. You can see the scene on the other side, and the enemy’s military strength can be adjusted at a glance. Then you can report the observed data to the ground through words.
There was a sharp scream as a meteor streaked overhead, but not only did everyone not avoid it, but some people also got up and danced their feet. Because this time the shelling came from themselves, their artillery came out behind them and the shells fell to the other side to see the flames and smoke columns caused by explosives, and I was excited.
This time, the shelling was very fierce, and the ground shook and the river shook like boiling water, but everyone was relaxed and gloated because the shells fell not on their own heads but on the other side of the enemy’s head, which was a heart thing.
Liu Ya citizens and Tugen enthusiastically discussed the caliber of the shelling shells.
"I think the caliber of this shell is at least 155 mm. It is said that the barrel of the shell can be taken back as a bath basin, and two women can sit …"
Zhang Yiping urged, "Don’t think about the wife. Let’s go. The enemy’s gunfire is going to fight back. There is nothing to avoid here."
Quickly pass through this relatively open boundary and enter a bunker, which is built by the East-West Tower in the ruins. Strictly speaking, there is no way to build it. Just clear the rubble on the cement floor.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yiping entered the bunker, the British artillery counterattacked the shells and hit the Li Ergouying position in front of the No.1 bridge like a rainstorm.
The explosion made a violent noise and the fire scratched half a shrapnel, and the pebbles outside splashed and tinkled.
The fire flashed quickly, and Zhang Yiping saw several foreign soldiers in the bunker. Seeing that they all looked at each other, they turned pale and kept shaking their heads and complaining.
"I know that their skin color and appearance are the same as those of my former auxiliary soldiers, and they should be recruits," Vicke Wang said
Shells came and shook the bunker crazily, and everyone in the bunker felt as if they were going to overturn the concrete slab overhead. Every shell flew and always ran like a wild animal with a strong stuffy heat wave.
Several recruits have been livid and vomited.
"They really need to hone one!" Zhang Yiping said.
The fire show between the two sides was fierce, and the weather changed color because of this. The smoke slowly went around the bunker with gray light, and the fire flash was a little lighter. At the same time, the fire attack from both sides was deafening, and it felt like the whole day was about to collapse.
At this time, a rickety soldier outside came in. First, he muttered that Zhang Yiping and others couldn’t understand the words and saw Zhang Yiping Yard, so he said again in French, "I mean, it’s time to change the guard."
When the general position is shelled by the enemy, everyone hides in the bunker and sends a person to monitor the enemy. This person is called an observer and takes turns according to the time.
The scout who came in was still shivering. He was not afraid, but the artillery fire was too sharp. It was difficult for people to fight it.
There was a man in the corner who was eating without saying a word, and the standby soldier who was to be replaced sobbed until he was pushed back by the heat wave twice in a row until the exit of the bunker
He said goodbye to the recruits in emotional contagion. When they looked at them, their lips trembled and their faces were pale.
"These cowards, two hairs." Vicke Wang kicked the soldier’s ass and kicked him out.
A shell exploded around the bunker, and the smoke and dust immediately wrapped the soldier up, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
"The more afraid of the dead, the more death comes to him," Vicke Wang said. "Just now, it was proved again …"
The artillery fire continued as if it would never stop. From the observation port of the bunker, it was seen that the shells hit the streets or the sediment, earth and stone and iron in the ruins, and they shot straight up like erupting springs and then fell to the ground in a panic.
A magnificent building on the right side of the bunker didn’t fall down several times. At this moment, a shell flew into the building from the lower floor and exploded violently, lifting the whole building up. After the ash dissipated, the whole building disappeared in front of it.
The gunfire on both sides continued to roar more fiercely and crazily, which made Zhang Yiping and others temporarily lose their hearing. No one spoke any more, so they couldn’t hear each other even if they put their mouths to each other’s ears.
Chapter 4 The Battle of Orleans (59)