"It’s to learn from his ruthless Europe, but it’s their own who will eventually suffer," Jiang Fangzhen said. "Let them pay attention to keeping the distance from the British army and not going too fast to dump the British army!"

Yuan Wanhong said, "I’ll go to Hu Congfu myself and tell him that Hu Congfu, a fellow, probably won’t even listen."
Jiang Fangzhen nodded in agreement.
Yuan Wanhong rode back to the highway. Teams of China soldiers were pulling Yuan Wanhong to the rear and walked in the opposite direction. Less than a few hundred meters later, they saw Hu Congfu riding with several people.
Hu Congfu recognized Yuan Wanhong at a glance far away and shouted "Xiao Yuan! Is there anything your chief of staff has ordered me to come here? "
Yuan Wanhong frowned. Although he is a cultured and cultured person, Hu Congfu is too enthusiastic to call him Xiao Yuan in front of so many people.
"Mr. Hu, I’m not angry with you for calling me Xiao Yuan, but you often say’ your chief of staff’ and’ your chief of staff’, so there is something wrong with it. Why don’t you say’ our chief of staff’? Isn’t chief of staff Jiang your chief of staff? "
"Oh, angry?" Hu Congfu’s whip pointed to Yuan Wanhong and laughed impudently. "I am a clown, so I said before the commander-in-chief. Sometimes I don’t even know what I said, but the commander-in-chief never blames me! Xiao Yuan, do you want to blame me? "
Hu Congfu, an asshole, always moves out his friendship with Zhang Yiping. Although everyone knows that Zhang Yiping may not protect him because of such a trivial matter, generally everyone will not go to Zhang Yiping because of such a trivial matter. Yuan Wanhong finally has a wry smile.
Hu Congfu smiled proudly. "Brother, I am also upset. When I was having fun for the most time, my brother took you to find a beautiful French widow to have fun for you … haha …"
"ivory can’t grow in a dog’s mouth!" Yuan Wanhong scolded, "It’s not easy for widows to live, but you specialize in hitting on widows. Are you wicked?"
"You know nothing. We are French widows who bring fun to life. What kind of women haven’t played in old France for so long? Compared with the French widow, it is the most delicious dead man. The young widow is so eager to keep you from eating once. If you want to be a prude for the second time, you won’t believe that you haven’t had a widow’s bed … "
"Jiang’s chief of staff has an order!" Yuan Wanhong immediately interrupted Hu Congfu’s nonsense, thinking that this is the street, and it is not allowed for him to talk nonsense again.
At this time, there was a buzz in the sky from Caen, and more than a dozen planes flew in from a distance, throwing a few bombs in the middle, and the French Red Army exploded.
In the * * regiment soldiers sprawled on both sides of the road, and the gunners quickly set up machine guns.
But more than a dozen planes didn’t fly to the side of the Chinese Communist Youth League. They were looking for trouble with the French, but they seemed to ignore the team here.
Hu Congfu also dismounted and grabbed his rifle and said, "There are orders to wait until the British plane leaves …"
A soldier carrying an anti-tank rifle was set up in a ditch next to Hu Congfu and asked, "Will the teacher fight or not?"
"It’s almost unreasonable for people not to bother us consciously. Let’s beat people like this," Hu Congfu said leisurely
When did this clown talk to the British about friendship? Yuan Wanhong thought
"If you want to fight, let them throw away the bomb and fight again!" Hu Congfu said again
"What? Since you want to fight something, do you know that this will increase the casualties of the French? They are our friendly forces! " Yuan Wanhong said
"We have no friendly troops in Europe!" Hu Congfu glanced at Yuan Wanhong. "If you are so good, of course, the commander-in-chief said."
"I agree with you very much," Hu Congfu added. "Those French men were killed and women became widows. Xiao Yuan’s favorite is French widows!"
Those French people who are obviously negligent in training are not as calm as the Chinese team here. The roar of the plane and the explosion of the bomb scared the soldiers who had already been lying on the ground and jumped up involuntarily. This kind of behavior caused even greater panic in the army, and many people screamed.
Debris, soil, staggered and swept over in all directions, and shrapnel flew up and knocked down those who jumped, which caused even greater panic
Some people saw that the Chinese team was not bombed here, so they ran to this side.
As soon as Hu Congfu saw it, he ordered "Fight!"
Anti-tank rifles have been ready for a long time and have been aimed at the sky. "Bang, bang, bang …" After several loud noises, four or five planes were hit, and they fell flat and screamed and rushed to the ground in the distance. There was an explosion and a thick smoke … The remaining planes fled quickly.
Seeing a mess, Yuan Wanhong said, "Mr. Hu is a friendly army. It’s very inappropriate that we didn’t have immediate support just now. Now we should go and help them treat a wounded person."
Hu Congfu got up from the ground and said, "I have said many times that the commander-in-chief said that we have no friendly troops in Europe … hey!" … But Xiao Yuan, you’re right. We should go to the rescue. "
Chapter 341 The Battle of Orleans (27)
—–There is no network in Qingming Festival to worship ancestors in hometown. Sorry if it will not be updated in the next two days! Thank you, friends. It’s not easy to support you all the way. Please forgive me.—
Yuan Wanhong is wondering why Hu Congfu’s feelings have changed greatly and he has become obedient to the overall situation instead of his bad temper! Looking down Hu Congfu’s eyes at the road side of the French Red Army, he found a dozen young French women in the queue screaming! There is also a white and plump face hat with long red hair behind it, and the red army system can’t hide her slender and sexy figure. The chest jitter makes the man’s heart tremble!
This beautiful French Red Army woman’s face is frightened, her face is pale and her body is bloodstained. Together, the battlefield atmosphere has a different aesthetic feeling like a bright and dazzling rose filled with smoke and shrapnel flying across the battlefield.
While Yuan Wanhong was admiring this beautiful flower on the battlefield, Hu Congfu had taken the lead in rushing over and put this woman in the middle.
It’s just that it’s the vulgar tiger again! This is too disappointing Yuan Wanhong finally could not help but scold out "his mother! Don’t forget to engage in women at this time. Are you a mother or not? "
However, the reality is cruel. Yuan Wanhong’s desire to keep his manners was preempted by Hu Congfu, a shameless arrogant tiger.
Yuan Wanhong was unwilling to walk over and found that Hu Congfu put this woman down, not what he did in front of everyone, but skillfully and gently bandaged this beautiful woman with a shrapnel in her shoulder, and blood gurgled out.
"Run faster and bleed faster and die faster like her!" Hu Congfu said that his hands skillfully bandaged women’s eyes and eyes were not as dirty as Yuan Wanhong imagined. On the surface, he was purely trying to save the wounded rather than deliberately taking advantage.
Hu Congfu handed over the person to the health guard after the health guard came running, and asked someone to help her with the 11th Division. When she left, she patted the woman gently on the back and said, "Don’t be afraid of a little injury!"
Yuan Wanhong said, "People don’t understand Chinese. What do you mean by that?"
When the Red Army girl was helped to walk, she waved back to Hu Congfu from time to time, and her eyes were full of gratitude. Hu Congfu also waved back until the woman walked away. Then she turned back and said to Yuan Wanhong, "Commander Zhang said that men here in France should be a little gentlemanly and have a full bosom for women. Although she didn’t understand what I said, I believe she would feel that I cared for her. A real gentleman should never stop acting because of language barriers. We should give our arms to beautiful women in any case …"
Yuan Wanhong shuddered and said, "The fallacy is another mess. The commander-in-chief is picking up girls. You deliberately imitate it to make people feel neither fish nor fowl. Do you know? In addition, the commander-in-chief speaks well, but when he enters your stomach, he becomes smelly. "
"You’re a prude, Xiao Yuan. You can’t get a pretty girl if you can’t put your figure down! You can secretly find those hungry widows! Anyway, this girl is my favorite. "
There happened to be a recruit with light yellow hair on the side of the road who was frightened, burying his face in his hands, and his ass fell off with a high hat. Yuan Wanhong was angry and didn’t know where to vent it, so he kicked his ass and cried in French, "The enemy plane flew away, but it can come out …"
A dry smell came to Yuan Wanhong’s face. It turned out that the foot just now scared the little soldier into incontinence.
Look at Hu Congfu, who helped a female soldier to wear a red star cloth cap and a female soldier’s head with a deep local accent. The female soldier nodded repeatedly and smiled shallowly, then jumped on Hu Congfu and threw her full chest into Hu Congfu’s arms.
And Yuan Wanhong, a teenager, turned around and sat down with his legs between his legs and looked at Yuan Wanhong very pitifully.
Yuan Wanhong kicked his heel in French again and said, "What’s the big deal if you pee like a real man?" Take it off and throw it away. Get up and go. Don’t play dead, you coward … "Yuan Wanhong simply scolded.
The boy turned around and pointed to himself, pursed his ass and cried, "Hurt, hurt …"
Yuan Wanhong angrily kicked his ass and scolded, "What’s the trouble with a little injury? Get up, you coward …"
At this time, there was a roar in a forest not far from the road. More than a dozen tanks braved the black smoke and rushed up. Tracks crushed small trees and shrubs to the ground, exposing the long black shell and the cold muzzle.
Someone shouted in French, "Tank, tank! The British tanks are coming … "
A dozen tanks emerged from the forest, followed by a large group of British infantry rifles with flat farmer’s helmets, and their bayonets shone in the morning.
Yuan Wanhong rushed to Hu Congfu’s side. At this moment, Hu Congfu also saw the situation clearly. He bit his lip and pointed at the rolling tanks and said, "Look, even the British dare to ambush us now. How dare they!"
"It’s all your fault that the chief of staff blindly retreated to spoil the British! Even the old 11 th division is not at ease? No, I can’t ruin my hand just because the blood of the 11 th Division is famous. Let people know that my 11 th Division is chased by the British and dare not fight back. How can I get along in Europe if I am arrogant? "
"Tanks? What’s the big deal? Come on, brothers, take out the bazooka and kill them for me … "Hu Congfu ordered him to pick the semi-automatic rifle himself after a series of battles.
"Mr. Tian Tian Hu Hu!" When Yuan Wanhong was in a hurry, he even called out the bandit number. "The Chief of Staff has ordered us to retreat quickly and not to be entangled by the British to affect the implementation of the post-war plan!"
"Fuck his mother shit plan! My 11th Division can get rid of these Brits with a counterattack, recapture Caen and kill the Brits! Do you have any fucking plans? It is simply unnecessary. "
"The commander-in-chief of this plan also agrees and hopes that you will implement it thoroughly!" Yuan Wanhong said firmly
"Don’t always talk about the commander in chief …" Hu Congfu just said, "Psst … Psst …" Several rockets with long tail flames pounced on enemy tanks. "Boom!" Several tanks started to catch fire.
"Commander in chief is what temper I still don’t understand? His temper is even more explosive than mine. When he sees a beautiful woman, he will see an Englishman. When he sees a tank, he will blow it up. " Hu Congfu shouted and raised his sleeves. The rifle was already in hand.
Yuan Wanhong thoroughly talked about Hu Congfu’s summary. Although it is a little exaggerated, it is very appropriate. Zhang Yiping is such a person. Although he often says that he is a gentleman, it is just a smoke screen.
Chapter 342 The Battle of Orleans (20)
In the thunderbolt explosion, the thin iron roof of several tanks was lifted up and flew for a long time. The fire engulfed the whole tank, and the tank hand was burned by the fire, and it was still struggling to make a miserable howl!