Chapter 45 Do you want this composted dried meat?
Today is the third update!!
For our fat!
Smash the ticket! Collect it!!!
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"God!"
"Dear Li, how on earth did you do it? Are you sure that these soldiers are your guards, not your emperor's guards? The bearded Simmons blushed and opened the door. Regardless of what Li Mo was discussing with Chen Ping, he opened his arms and rushed over.
"Fuck you, the young master doesn't play Lala!" In the face of those broad arms, Master Li wanted to avoid it, but when he thought that this guy was a friendly army now, I'm afraid he would have to rely on him to get the warship in the future. He still resisted the impulse to give him two feet first and stopped to let him hug.
"Ye, this guy, how many days have you not taken a shower?! This smell..., it's still small and smells good!" Master Li politely pushed away his beard: "My dear General Simmons, what's wrong with you? Has General Montt taken San Diego?!"
"Kone San Diego?" The bearded Simmons has lips. This one really dares to think that it has only been a few days before the war, and he can beat San Diego? He really thought that President Balmaseda was a vegetarian. However, immediately, his face became excited again and stuffed the telegram he had just received into Master Li's arms: "Dear Li, if all the soldiers are like your guards, then I believe this day will come soon."
"Li Mo! Call Li Mo, don't be dear, listen carefully. Looking at Simmons touching his beard and calling himself dear, Master Li got up with chicken skin all over his body. He quickly corrected his mistakes before looking down at the message.
Chen Ping also hurried to the young master, but he didn't wait for him to translate the English in his mind, he heard an exclamation in his ear. Well done!" Looking at the message, Master Li couldn't contain the surprise in his heart and waved his fist.
His words were in Chinese, so Simmons couldn't understand it at all, but judging from Li Mo's expression and excited fists, it was obvious that the telegram also made him very happy.
Chen Ping finally finished reading all the telegrams, and his flushed face was fleeting. Although he was not as happy as Li Mo and Simmons, the arc of the corners of his lips was also almost bent to the root of his ears!
In fact, after learning about the main landing point of Pisagua from Simmons, the two did not worry that the main force led by Zhao Long would go wrong. Instead, it was Iquique, the second landing point selected in the northern town, there would definitely be a fierce battle.
Once Iquique starts, will the recruits of the escort be panicked? Will there be a mistake in cooperating with the Chilean army? Will the troops who landed in Iquique and assisted in the defense collapse under the strong attack of the superior enemy?
Everything is like a fog floating on the ocean, chaotic, making people unable to see clearly!
When all the fog is gathered in the small Iquique, the thick fog is like ink that can't melt, which only makes people's hearts sink. But now, with this telegram, all the worries have sunk to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean. He took Iquique, annihirated the 2,000 elite Chilean political axe army, and killed a thousand miscellaneous army along the way, which showed that the escort soldiers had passed the first battle and proved themselves in the rain of bullets.
More importantly, with the capture of Iquique Fortress, the Chilean political axe army north of Antofagest was swept away. As long as a few days of rest, Zhao Long will take the soldiers and point straight to the largest town in the north.
I believe that after getting this news, Monte will no longer despise himself, which also lays a solid foundation for further cooperation negotiations in the future!
In this Chilean civil war in history, it took the congressional army led by Monte half a year to subdue Iquique to form a two-line advantage over the political axe army. Now with Master Li's cheater, this process has been greatly shortened.
As long as Monte is not a fool, he got the news of Iquique and saw that Master Li forged it with more advanced training methods in later generations, leading the powerful power contained in the infantry combat tactics of this era. I believe that the battle plan will be adjusted soon, and he will no longer be entangled in the political axe army, because no one is more than him. It's clear what it means to take over Antoinefagast!
Li Mo looked up and saw Chen Ping's shining eyes, and smiled at each other. The heart that had been hanging since he decided to help Monte fight this battle finally let go. As soon as he turned his head, his face was full of light clouds, and his fluent English blurted out: "It's nothing, beard, didn't I say that? My men are all the most elite soldiers in the empire, and I trained them myself.
Big beard?!
Simmons touched his beard and looked stunned. What's the title? Interesting!
"General Simmons, this is no surprise, because it has just begun. Don't forget that there are still thousands of blinded soldiers in Antofagast who need us to disarm them, but now..." Chen Ping smiled and blinked: "I think we should go for a drink, right? Young master."
Li Mo nodded vigorously.
"Damn Li, don't you drink?" When the beard was also smart, he decisively changed the title: "God! Do you know? You are the most amazing person I have ever met. Yes, the most amazing!" After Simmons finished speaking, he suddenly opened his arms again after a solemn military salute: "Thank you for what you have done for my country. You will be Simmons's forever friend!"
Li Mo lowered his eyebrows and hugged the bearded guy. Why don't you let him go back to take a shower and play around the bath towel?
"I think today is an exception." Master Li laughed and accepted Simmons' new title. Chen Ping and Simmons were stunned and laughed at the same time. At this moment, the three of them were close like friends who had known each other for many years.
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On the outskirts of Antoine Fagasta, in a luxurious manor, Valdoch blinked his little eyes in horror, and he was full of fat, because he felt that he was about to go crazy. He was one of the richest people in the country. This period should have been his most proud time, because the war broke out!
As the biggest supporter of the presidential faction, although the political aid of 200,000 pounds made him a little painful, as long as he thinks of the huge army controlled by President Balmaxeda, he believes that the navy alone cannot win, and he also thinks of the two foreign countries that his Excellency promised to be delivered to him after the war. The large saltpetre mine controlled by the merchant made his heart tremble. It was a big fat meat worth a million pounds!
Now, his little liver is still trembling, but what trembles is no longer joy and excitement, but fear and the huge pressure brought by death.
When he was awakened by the sudden fire on the fort of Antofagust, who was hugging his lover and dreaming last night, he knew that the war was probably out of his prediction, so he took his family out of the city that night and came to the manor in the suburbs, hoping to avoid the war for the time being. Make a decision when it's clear.
But who would have thought that only a day after he came to the manor, a rapid barking broke his fantasy again. Before his bodyguards could react, a group of mysterious people covered in black fur coats were fierce and chopped melons and chopped them to the ground. When he lifted his trousers and went down the stairs to check, the black hole The muzzle of the hole is already on the forehead.
"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? Looking at the guys in front of him who were shrouded in black and only two eyeballs were exposed, Waldoch's heart was about to jump out. Is it them?
In Waldoch's heart, they are naturally Congress and the Navy, but it makes him wonder that if they are, why should they imprison themselves instead of taking them away for trial overnight?
Valdoch's eyes finally fell to the living room, holding the best Cuban cigars from his study, leisurely, and a snowy dagger rotated and flew at his fingertips. From time to time, his sharp and cold eyes glanced at the big man with his strong body from time to time.
"Sea, you boy travel thousands of miles here and wait for me, just for this compost meat?" The dagger on Li Qiang's hand stopped and picked up his nails with the tip of the knife.
This action made the fat on Waldock's face shiver faster. Where did this monster come from? The size of the dagger is almost the size of a machete. He actually used it to get a manicure?! Aren't you afraid of cutting your hands!
And why can't they understand a word?! The master is a genius who can speak three languages!
Li Qiang picked his nails tastefully, his sharp eyes swept Waldock, curled the corners of his mouth, turned his eyes to his side to come and make peace with him, and brought Dong Dahai, the latest order of the young master.
"Big boss, when did I, Dong Dahai, lie!" Dong Haihai, who was blindfolded, pulled a thin man beside him who was also blindfolded: "If you don't believe it, ask Qiu Zishan."
Qiu Zishan was looking at Valdock's fat, squinting his eyes and thinking about how to scrape a few layers of oil from this guy to subsidize the intelligence fee. He was pulled by Dong Dahai and quickly said, "General Li, Brother Dahai is not talking nonsense. This is determined by the young master."
"Call me Li Qiang." Li Qiang has always been silent. If he hadn't led the night eagle, he would have a great responsibility. He usually didn't even say a word of nonsense, but now he has to ask patiently, "Does the young master want this composted meat?"
This compost meat? Qiu Zishan was stunned and immediately understood.
It's really a compost meat!