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"delicious!"

"Slow down, there's a lot more!" Fisher reached out and wiped away the white liquid from the corner of Diana's mouth, persuading him dumbfounded.

He took Diana to the best restaurant in London and ordered a table of food, but he didn't expect that Wonder Woman's favorite was vanilla ice cream, and a table full of lobster steak became Fisher's task.

"Hello, please have two more ice creams, and a strawberry jam by the way!"

The waiter led the way, and soon came the dessert that Fisher ordered.

"You try this!" Fisher poured the jam over the vanilla ice cream and pushed it to Diana.

"Well, how did you think of it!" Diana narrowed her eyes with joy when she felt the joy of the delicious food blasting on her tongue.

"A little bit of life knowledge!" Fisher was like a kind old father at the moment, the food in front of him was still untouched, but he had already put a lot of food for Diana.

"I want another one!"

"You've eaten five servings, and you'll get a stomach ache if you eat it again!"

"I'm not afraid of pain!"

"Eat will make you fat!"

Sure enough, no matter what woman she is, as long as she hears the word fat, she will immediately fry her hair. Diana can only put down the spoon regretfully, and chat with Fisher.

After eating and drinking, Fisher took Diana to the hotel arranged by the War Department to rest. If the normal development in the Marvel world is followed, then the two of them will definitely roll into the same bed tonight, but Fisher Er always had the feeling of kidnapping an underage girl, so he decisively pushed Diana into the room, and then went back to his bedroom to drink a glass of nightcap.

Early the next morning, before Fisher got up, the door was knocked on by Duang Duang.

"What's up?"

"Sir, the Army Department said that the equipment and personnel you want are already in place! Please go to check it out!" A messenger with a very green face handed over a receipt.

"I see, you go!" Fisher nodded, took the receipt, and went back to the room to pack up his clothes.

"Diana, wake up!"

"Are we going to eat ice cream?"

"... Do you still want to fight Ares?"

"Oh, yes!" Diana, who was wearing a nightgown, turned around and picked up her shield and sword and was about to go out.

"Change your clothes! Also, I will keep your shield and sword for you!" Fisher stroked his forehead and sighed, the queen really treated herself as a nanny!

After some tossing, the two hurried to the barracks outside London to check the personnel and guns provided by the War Department for this operation. I have to say that the British are disgusting people, and they are also performing tasks. Steve's side is there. People and guns raised their own money, at most a few hundred travel expenses, and Fisher's side, the ten first-class first-class shooters carefully selected from the Anzac Army, have invested heavily in weapons, and each man has a Faquash. Seoul semi-automatic rifle, this semi-automatic rifle that uses ten-round drums is the latest weapon purchased, and the front line is not equipped with much. In addition, there are 94-round Lewis light machine guns with large drums, light tank grenades, and even the army. The general of the Ministry also gave Fisher a warrant, allowing him to mobilize front-line troops as appropriate. However, this large amount of money can only make Fisher express that hehe, for him, the only thing that can work is probably the 25-pound howitzer.

"Brothers, before you came here, the officer must have told you about this mission!" Fisher, with his hands behind his back, stood on the high platform and looked at the soldiers below him.

"After four years of fighting, the Germans felt that they couldn't take it anymore, but they didn't want to admit defeat, so they wanted to make big news, and they would hold us back even if they died. Do you think we would agree!"

"We won't agree. Our mission this time is to give that old bastard William a disgrace and let us kick his ass!"

Under the blessing of psionic energy, Fisher's speech immediately made the blood of these sturdy men full of muscles, and many people excitedly geared up, saying that as long as they get close to Emperor William to a place of one kilometer, then the war will end immediately! What's more, they have already gone to grind their own shovels.

After ordering a good crew, Fisher did not stay any longer, and took him directly on a Royal Navy destroyer to Belgium.

At this time, Steve was still sadly holding the banknotes to find someone to send himself and a few good brothers out to sea.

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At the beginning of the war, Belgium was beaten by hundreds of thousands of German troops on the ground. Although there were many tenacious defensive battles such as the Liege Fortress, Belgium was a small country after all, and it was easily penetrated by the strange German. Go in (please pay attention to the idiots who wash Erdezi, during the Second Empire, the Germans committed rape and murder in Belgium), and Britain and France also responded in a timely manner. , and then the two sides fought on a long front from Belgium to the Swiss border.

"Oh, my God!" Because the pier had been damaged, Fisher and the others had to rely on a small barge for extradition back and forth, and Diana didn't know what to say when looking at the villages destroyed by artillery fire on the coastline.

"Wear your clothes tightly, the weather here is colder than London!" Fisher was accustomed to it. He had traveled through so many times, he had seen cities that were bombed by Belka, and he had also seen Geneva full of wreckage of warships. , so he just glanced at the ruins and did not move.

After going ashore, the flow of people increased. Although the high-level officials knew that the German army wanted to make peace, the soldiers on the front line didn't know that, so groups of Indian levies in turbans and French colonial blacks wearing Adrian helmets. The buddies were sent here by boats with rifles on their backs. Naturally, there were countless barbed wire fences, minefields and Maxim machine guns waiting for them.

"Are they all here to fight?" Looking at the numb eyes of those colonial infantry soldiers, Diana didn't know what to say.

"Yes, colonial infantry, the favorite cannon fodder on the front line, in fact, those Australian and New Zealand soldiers who follow us are also counted, but they are all white, and they can fight very well, so they are considered superior. As for these guys!" Fisher pointed. Pointing to a Sikh soldier with a machete, "Those guys are second class!"

Noisy crowds, expressionless soldiers, muddy roads, destroyed houses, and scantily clad women and children, this was Diana's first impression of the battlefield, seeing a woman with a child walking towards the battlefield. The army along the road begged for food, and Diana gave the food she brought to the other party. Seeing the woman thanking her for feeding her daughter, Diana didn't know what to say.

"You're right, Fisher, this war is a disaster with or without Ares!"

"Humans always repeat the same fate. I just hope that after finding Ares, we can solve all this as soon as possible! We are still far from the front line, and there is still a long way to go!"

After walking along the muddy road for a long time, everyone smelled a strong smell of blood. It was a field hospital set up on the side of the road. Thousands of wounded soldiers were sent here from the front line for treatment, but many people often If he couldn't hold on to this time, he died of his injuries on the way.

After discussing with the head of the field hospital for a while, Fisher borrowed a bulldog troop carrier that would take them to a war zone twenty kilometers away, and then pick up a group of wounded soldiers.

"Damn it, I seem to be back in Dardanelles again!" After getting into the car, an Anzac sniper looked at the half-intestine on the chair and couldn't help drawing a cross.

"Trust me, it will be worse here than Dardanelles! At least the Ottomans don't have as many machine guns and artillery as the Germans!" Fisher started the car and poured cold water on the soldier.

Although it was only 20 kilometers away from the front line, due to the poor road conditions and the occasional corpses that fell into the mud, Fisher took two hours to reach the front line.

"Will there still be civilians here?" Diana, sitting in the co-pilot, asked, pointing to a crying woman.

"There are civilians everywhere, and it is impossible to take care of them in a war!" Fisher jumped out of the truck and signaled all his men to get off. He had to go to the person in charge of this line of defense to understand the situation.

"Sir, what's the matter?" When Fisher appeared with the rank of colonel, a soldier with glasses stepped forward and asked.

"Where is your commander?"

"Captain Black Sir should be reading in his trench!" The bespectacled soldier pointed to the maze-like trench, "I'll lead you there!"

After instructing Diana to wait for him in place, Fisher followed the glasses soldier and disappeared into the depths of the trench.

"Sir, this is it!" The glasses soldier pointed to the anti-gun hole in front of Fisher, and there was a shelf for oil paintings at the entrance of the hole.

"Captain Black Sir?"

"Sir?" A big nosed officer came out of the hole with a face so familiar to Fisher.

"The 4th Flintlock Regiment of the Expeditionary Force, Captain Black Sir, I don't know why the commander is here!"

"Hello, Bean, oh no, Captain Black Sir, I'm Colonel Lawrence, I'm here to find your regiment headquarters, where is your command, I have the admiral's warrant for him!" Fisher endured My own desire to complain and shook hands with the other party.

"Colonel Connor's command is still in depth, please come with me, Baldman, go and clean up for me, and I will take this colonel to Captain Connor!"

The two continued on, past artillery positions and tank camps, and finally met the British commander of the line in a forest.

"Colonel Lawrence? Admiral's warrant?" The British commander opened the order in confusion and read it carefully.

"New poison gas? Are you here for this?" The British commander, who had read the order, looked at Fisher.

"Yes, I'm here for this!" Fisher nodded.

Six thousand words today, it's over