C3520 Difficult to welcome! (1/2)

[A] class Soldier rations s were the rations commonly used by the elite snipers in the Marine Corps, and were the most suitable for stealth battles.

Black milk chocolate candy, nut biscuits, tropical mixed fruit cans, beef jerky, mini packaged fish floss... It's all high calorie and very hungry.

When the three hundred plus people sitting on the Soldier rations were taken apart, the other troops and commoners were dumbfounded.

”So little to eat? The Führer is nothing to their soldiers! ”

”That's right, what's that black brick like thing? ”No scent at all …”

”Our meat buns are the best, a bite of oil …”

Right next to the Chinese defense line were all the Eight Flags Soldier in the city. They stuffed the meat buns into their mouths as if they were trying to get something out of the Marines.

How could these veterans who had fought in the European war possibly care about these clowns? In order to raise their spirits, they even started using hot water to brew tea powder.

The tea powder was a unique way of drinking tea in Japan. The top-grade green tea was grinded into a fine powder after drying, then soaked in hot water and mixed with the tea leaf powder.

In order to increase the taste, you can also add sugar and condensed milk. Originally, Xiao Letian wanted to use coffee to refresh the soldiers, but in the end, the soldiers still chose to apply the more acceptable tea powder.

The green cup of water made the surrounding people feel disgusted. ”What, what is this?” It's even more disgusting than the rotten water used to wash the pans! ”

[A] Class Soldier rations's specialty is to reduce the quantity, but it can also increase the quantity of heat, so it can endure hunger. On average, all the soldiers had settled the issue of breakfast in ten minutes.

After that, the soldiers started to split up and defend, the west side of the Wu Songkou was guarded by Ling Mutai and the rest, while the other executives were waiting patiently at the bank.

The Marines had taken care of the premature birth in ten minutes, but the other troops and civilians weren't that fast!

After eating the steamed buns, they started to eat the rice ball s, stuffing them with meat buns. When the starved ghost was about to be reincarnated, he stuffed two steamed buns into his arms so that they looked like a woman's breasts.

Clap clap … The bailiff then lashed out with two whips, ”You gluttonous foodie, I'll give you money, I'll give you food, and I'll even give you a new set of clothes …” Still not satisfied? You even dare to secretly bring it with you? ”

”Which village is this from? All of you, find out, get out... Send it to their hometown flail for three days! Which county is this village from? All the officials will be punished for half a year! ”

The Fifth Master, who was dressed in the attire of a prince, walked out of the alley with the Prince Chun. Along the way, everyone around him knelt down with a loud 'boom'.

”Your Highness, spare me!” Your Highness, spare me! ”

The village chief who led the team was a landowner. His hair had already turned white, and he kowtowed on the stone road as if his life depended on it! I will beat him to death when I get back, and I beg you, my lord, to spare my life! ”

Yi Cong was now extremely busy with matters of welcome, how could he withstand the old man's pestering? How did the flail become your life in three days? ”

”What a troublesome people!”

The Duke's guards went up to beat him up, but at this time, Fu Qing's voice came from behind him, ”Your Highness … It's better if you use another method to punish them. If you do this, they really won't be able to live! ”

”That's right, your highness, please spare my life!” The landlord, Old Fortune, grabbed the villager who had stolen the steamed buns and knocked him down with his hair.

”How did I say that!?” If I don't let you eat more, you have to eat more … He must be in trouble! ”I'll beat you to death …”

The villager was scared silly. His eyes were full of confusion and stupidity. In his entire life, he didn't understand why two steamed buns would kill people.

Yi Cong was also a little confused. Fu Qing whispered into the prince's ears, ”The flail can be used for three days, but even if you were to be called them for a month, they would still be fine …”