Armor Frenzy

Zhuang Bo didn't expect Thomas to be so direct, and his mind changed. Since the Yankees are so direct, he doesn't need to turn around, so he said unhurriedly: "I think it is indeed necessary to establish a headquarters. , but how is the command distributed? General Thomas, with all due respect, we can cooperate with anyone, but we will never accept the command of anyone outside the northern capital."

Thomas had a gloomy expression and said something in a low voice.

Ye Han turned his head to look at the translator, and the translator smiled and said: "He asked Commander Zhuang how he would like to cooperate, and said that so many troops would be scattered without a unified command, and it would be very unfavorable for African operations to operate independently. I hope... No, threaten Commander Zhuang to consider carefully, It probably means that Commander Zhuang must be responsible for the failure caused by non-cooperation, shit, mouth full of farts... Sun, it's not over yet!"

The translator can scold, but Zhuang Bo can't talk nonsense. After listening to Thomas's speech with the most basic courtesy, he still said calmly: "I agree with General Thomas's point of view very much. In that case, it is better to hand over the US military to me. Come to command, how about?"

"That's impossible!" General Thomas was furious.

Zhuang Bo said with a smile: "Oh, then General Thomas, you are so uncooperative. If there is an accident in the African operation, should the responsibility be borne by you?" It's just a threat. Who wouldn't do something so simple?

Although they are sitting at the same conference table, countries with insufficient strength will definitely not dare to say so. Behind Zhuang Bo is Beidu, Beiyuezhou and a powerful space fleet. The strong national strength gives him unparalleled confidence. Saying it was a few threats, even if he slapped the table and left, Thomas had to endure it.

The expression on Thomas' face turned blue and white, and he said something in an aggravated tone.

The translator immediately explained: "He said...well, it probably means that the countries involved in the African operation agreed that the United States will direct the African operation, and then what happened, in a word, it makes sense, and that is what it means."

As soon as Thomas finished speaking, Zhuang Bo's calm voice sounded: "General Thomas, I have not received any notification related to the command. How you deal with the command is a matter between you. I would like to reiterate here that our Command will never be handed over to foreign troops."

As long as you have a little understanding of military history, you will know that the command power in the early days of the army was once occupied by foreigners, so that the Red Army had to leave their hometown for a long march.

Since then, the military has never handed over the command of the military to any foreigner.

Zhuang Bo's speech was powerful, and the representatives of the participating countries all looked at this not-so-tall general. Many people's hearts were ups and downs, and there was an indescribable undercurrent surging.

Why would they be willing to hand over command to the Americans? It's just that people have to bow their heads under the roof, and even high-level domestic leaders have to look at the faces of the Americans. Whose command is in the hands of their representatives?

Thomas' face was sinking, and he was silent for a moment before saying a word.

The translator said in a timely manner: "He asked Commander Zhuang what he wanted, er, what plan means."

Zhuang Bo smiled slightly: "We can cooperate. The time, location, and mission objectives are provided to us, and Beidu decides whether to send troops to participate, and the combat plan is formulated by itself."

Thomas said another sentence and translated: "He said what if the plans affect each other."

Zhuang Bo replied: "Inform each other about the battle plan before the action, negotiate with each other in the area of ​​contradiction, and whoever goes wrong will go to the military court."

Thomas spoke, and the interpreter continued: "He asked Commander Zhuang, if we receive a request for military support from other countries, we don't care."

Ye Han instinctively felt that this sentence was a hole dug by Thomas.

Zhuang Bo replied calmly: "Whether or not to support depends on the specific situation, first assess the degree of danger, and then decide whether to send troops."

Ye Han understood, the subtext of this sentence is that the task of sending death doesn't come to us - don't overestimate the integrity of Americans, let alone think that Americans can't do bad things that are framed by their fathers.

Thomas' expression was stiff, and he spoke sternly.

Translation: "He said we were here to make soy sauce."

Ye Han looked at the translator in surprise, and the translator shrugged innocently: "That's what he meant, and he asked what we could do, and his tone was not very polite."

"Who the **** does he think he is?" Ye Han said dissatisfiedly.

Zhuang Bo smiled very much: "Our space warships can provide air support anytime, anywhere without discount."

Thomas' expression became even more ugly, and he growled in a low voice.

Translation: "He said al-Qaeda has no shortage of space warships."

Zhuang Bodao also spoke fluent English, and the translator showed a surprised expression: "Commander Zhuang asks the Yankees to inform the fleet of the communication frequency in time, so as not to be fooled when calling for support, he also said that after the meeting is over, we will notify our space crew. The fleet goes back."

"Is the surname Tuo crazy?" Ye Han asked in a low voice.

"I think it's pretentious." The translator said, "These foreigners are very scheming. They have long known that we can't hand over the command. They just try to test us. "

Ye Han couldn't help but be stunned, this translation is good, can you see that?

The translator smiled and saw Ye Han's doubts: "I always deal with foreigners, I'm used to it."

Ye Han suddenly realized that as the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. The translators themselves are foreign affairs personnel, and they always deal with cunning foreigners. If they don't even understand these most basic things, how dare the Beidu send them on special missions. fleet?

This is what the profession has specialized in!

When the two were talking, Thomas suddenly announced the adjournment of the meeting, but did not announce the end of the meeting, but asked the representatives of the participating countries to wait in the conference room for a while.

After arranging the representatives of various countries, Thomas left the venue, and then an American lieutenant walked quickly into the conference room and whispered a few words beside Zhuang Bo.

After listening to Zhuang Bo expressionlessly, he nodded slightly, turned around and said, "Come with me."

Ye Han didn't think much about it at all, and followed Zhuang Bo with the translator and left the conference room together.

The three were taken into a reception room by the lieutenant of the US military. As soon as they entered the door, the three saw Thomas who was waiting here.

Thomas stretched out his right hand to Zhuang Bo. After the two shook hands, everyone took their seats. Thomas opened his mouth to speak a long list of foreign languages.

The translator whispered: "The front is all polite, the latter means that the United States and we have the same interests on African issues, and there are so many countries participating in African operations, it is imperative to unify command, but he can take a step back, as long as we give They are in the name of the commander-in-chief... Well, we decide whether to participate in ground missions, but we hope that we will provide the necessary air assistance, including carrier-based aircraft and space fleet... He emphasized that it was assistance, not command, and said it was Washington's support One of the agreed conditions in Beidu, I hope we can give him an answer."

After listening, Zhuang Bo nodded and said, "I agree with General Thomas' suggestion."

Thomas finally smiled, and the two discussed a few more words. The group left the reception room and returned to the conference room. Thomas immediately announced the official establishment of the joint headquarters.