Chapter 1137
The old ghost group inside Kangba had an irreversible conflict with the Kangba warriors, while King Suk and General Barkley at the foot of the mountain suspended the bombing and chose to watch...≦, because they clearly saw everything happening inside, and of course they were willing to sit in the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
In the past, Kangba could completely block the opponent's attack when encountering a great enemy, because there was only one single road here, no grenades could blow up to the hinterland, and no one could know their internal affairs. But now it is not the past. In this era of rapid technology and in this era of weapons competition, there is a reconnaissance tool called the micro unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.
This kind of equipment is difficult to get close to for ordinary people, but there is no problem for General Barkley. He did bring members of the White House Guard this time, hiding in the killing machine of Zhukov's training camp. As the White House Guard, they are the top professional soldiers, and all the equipment is complete. The reconnaissance aircraft is the equipment they must carry. Through remote control, they can fly quietly into the interior of Kangba and convey the pictures inside in real time.
It's not a difficult task, it's easy and simple. Because they meet a group of samurai, and the difference between samurai and professional soldiers is too big.
Not only were there reconnaissance aircraft, but also various grenade launchers. The bombing of the internal weapons and equipment of General Barkley, all of which were good things. These were not something that Zhukov could do as soon as he wanted, because all of their equipment was equipped with the White House Guards.
In the tent, General Barkley and King Suk watched Xiao Hongjun sit there while drinking and eating meat, enjoying themselves. They treated the prisoner preferentially because this prisoner is different from others. This is a subtle emotion between men. When a weak man meets a pure man, he will involuntarily develop respect and admiration.
Just like Xiang Yu, who refused to cross Jiangdong at the beginning, although he died in Gaixia and became the king of defeated troops. However, history almost praised him because he was a real man.
Xiao Hongjun in front of him was also a real man. Although he was a prisoner, he did not have any awareness of a prisoner. He ate when he should eat, drink when he should drink, and he should eat and drink when he should eat.
"God of War Xiao, I know you." General Barkley smiled and handed a cigar to Xiao Hongjun and said, "But now many young people don't know the name of War Xiao, which is a pity."
According to General Barkley's age, he belonged to the same generation as Xiao Hongjun. When he was in the fight back, the US was very concerned about it because they had also fought the Vietnam War in Vietnam for ten years. In the Vietnam War, the United States suffered a severe impact, and domestic anti-war, racial issues, and human rights issues were expanded due to the Vietnam War.
They have been observing the subsequent counterattacks. They are naturally familiar with the famous scouts like Xiao Hongjun, and have also established archives. Although there is not much in the archives, at least there is a person like Xiao Hongjun, as well as the battles he has participated in and some objective evaluations and descriptions.
"It's just a war for the country, what's the name of the name?" Xiao Hongjun took the cigar handed over by General Barkley and held it in his mouth: "We are all people of this age, half of our bodies are buried in the loess, and their reputation is not important at all. What I need to remember is that I fought for my motherland, and what you need to remember is that you have been loyal to your motherland. Other things are empty, so it's better to enjoy it for a few years while you can eat, drink, and enjoy it."
"Hahahaha..." General Barkley laughed and said, "What Xiao Zhan Shen said makes sense. You are a person who can see it easily!"
"If I can't let it go, can I sit here and drink and eat meat?" Xiao Hongjun lit a cigar and took a deep breath and said, "People must be open to this thing, especially men. If you want to gain the respect of others, you have to do things that can make others respect. For example, if you use a fake Li Linglong to get into Kangba, you will be a bit too young."
"Any means to win the final victory is the best tactic." General Barkley retorted.
"It makes sense, it's just that it's despised. So even if I'm captured by you, you still have to respect me. This is the essential difference between us. Even if you are a general and have countless honors. Unfortunately, in my eyes, you are just half a man, hahahaha..."
Xiao Hongjun laughed loudly, not leaving any face for General Barkley. Because he was not afraid at all. He had survived the book for so many years, but he was still afraid of the two people in front of him? A joke!
General Barkley just smiled and didn't argue with Xiao Hongjun because it didn't make any sense. To him, Xiao Hongjun was just a dead dog, and no one was willing to be angry with a dead dog.
"Old man, you are really brave." King Su Ke said with a smile: "I hope you can have a happy life in your last days, maybe this is the only thing I can do."
"If we were not full of courage, how could we have ever had them Americans?" Xiao Hongjun chewed a big bite of meat, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach, "At the Korean battlefield, we had to defeat the Americans with all courage. There is no need to say more about this, right? MacArthur, a very powerful five-star general, he was crippled, hahahaha..."
"That's because of his personal problems. If it weren't for that reason, we would have been able to..."
"You lost." Xiao Hongjun said biting the cigar.
"If it weren't General MacArthur at that time..."
"We won." Xiao Hongjun exhaled a mouthful of smoke and smiled: "There are not so many ifs, just like I am captured by you now. If I didn't choose to exchange at that time, if... if it would be useful? Save worry, I have a feeling that my son is coming soon and he has to stir up a bloody storm. You should prepare to welcome my son's anger."
The way Xiao Hongjun treated Xiao Yuanchao was perverted, but as Xiao Yuanchao grew up and matured day by day, his madness gradually improved. Because his son lived a good life, he firmly believed that his last son would never die.
"Of course, your son is very difficult to deal with, which is obvious to all, but-" General Barkley showed a confident smile and did not continue.
Suddenly, Xiao Hongjun's face became extremely mysterious, and he came over to make a low voice at Barkley and King Suk.
"Tell you honestly, my son is just like that. He is not the cruelest at all. If you get angry with the cruelest one, whisper, that is the real end of the world!"
"The cruelest one? Who?" General Barkley frowned.
"The most cruel thing is..." Xiao Hongjun smiled, and all the wrinkles of laughter stretched out, leaning lazily on the chair and said, "My grandson, his biological grandson, he is even more cruel than his father!"
Xiao Hongjun was telling the truth. He could see that when his dear grandson grew up, he was not comparable to his son. From a young age, at this age, Xiao Zhan was much better than his father of the same age.
Chapter completed!