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Chapter 804

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    Looking at a group of dark people below, Zheng Jinfeng's face was a little cold, because she could tell that these people were putting pressure on her. Although there were not many warships at the pier, some of the guns had intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the fleet of the Secret Service Battalion, and the following  The soldiers who lined up to welcome them didn't show any enthusiasm at all.

    "Ma'am, Hongdu is influenced by the West and looks down on Chinese people. This is what the second lady said." Xiaojuan, the captain of the women's army, came to Zheng Jinfeng's side, and lowered her voice to repeat what Chris had said at that time.

    I remember that when the second wife, Chris, came, the people in Hongdu didn't receive her like this.

    His eyes narrowed. People who are familiar with Zheng Jinfeng know that Zheng Jinfeng's heart is full of murderous intent at this time. Of course, it is impossible for Zheng Jinfeng to really go to war with Hongdu. After all, there are only a few warships and more than a thousand soldiers following him.  to confront a country.

    But even so, Zheng Jinfeng still straightened his back. Since the Liu family is troubled, there is no fear of death. If it is really necessary, even if it is the last one, the spy battalion will not bow its head and make the enemy pay blood.  the price.

    "Xiaojuan, tell the brothers, everyone put on the best form for me, don't lose my prestige in Huaxia, let alone lose the face of my secret service camp, anyone who makes a mistake, will be shot and killed." Zheng Jinfeng's voice was uneven  It was not big, but there was a clanging sound, which made all the female soldiers behind them feel shocked.

    "Yes, ma'am." Xiaojuan responded, and immediately went out to give the order.

    Soon, an elite team of 300 people began to gather on the strategic ship, each with a murderous look on their faces, and quickly formed a square formation. If viewed from above, they would appear in horizontal rows and vertical columns, with their backs straight,  The rows seem to be on the line, and it can be said that the military is at its peak.

    Seeing this scene, Zheng Jinfeng nodded in satisfaction. When it comes to training soldiers, his own men are second to none. These soldiers are like machines, enough to shock foreigners.

    Zheng Jinfeng was also wearing a military uniform. Although she was holding the child, she stood upright, and her eyes swept over the soldiers. Everywhere she passed, each one became more tense. This lady of the battalion is a killer. How many times has she led them into battle?  Killing devils is definitely a cold-blooded master.

    "Whoever loses face to my spy camp in front of the foreign race today¡ª" Zheng Jinfeng said slowly, unhurriedly, with a very peaceful voice, but with murderous intent.

    "There is only death¡ª" Although these are all recruits, they have experienced iron and blood battles. They are definitely elite troops, and no one is greedy for life and afraid of death.

    The high-pitched shouts, so neat and full of murderous intent, spread far and wide, shocking everyone on the shore, and those who didn't know thought a war was about to start.

    At this time, Zheng Jinfeng nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at the shore, and with a slight movement, three hundred soldiers immediately started running. Although there were three hundred soldiers, it sounded like a single person, and the guards stepped down beside Zheng Jinfeng.  Stepping out of the boat, the steps are in unison.

    This kind of neatness is quite shocking, and Kewell, who is somewhat thoughtful, is also a little moved, but it seems that it is not the case when I saw it today.

    However, some thoughts cannot be changed all at once. Kewell still looks down on these people, but no matter what he thinks in his heart, a smile appears on his face. After all, this person in front of him is a big money maker.

    "Dear Mrs. Liu, I am Kewell, Minister of the Interior, and I am honored to welcome Madam¡ª" Kewell bowed slightly as a gentleman, which can be said to be a classic gentleman's courtesy.

    It's just that Kewell was embarrassed very quickly, because Zheng Jinfeng didn't reach out to shake his hand, but looked at him blankly, and said lightly: "Sorry, as a soldier, you can't salute in military affairs."

    Naturally, Kewell is not as knowledgeable as a woman, so he smiled shyly, still smiling all over his face: "Understood, Ma'am, please."

    Of course, Zheng Jinfeng will not be treated too slowly, but Hongdu also wants to give the spy battalion a blow. This is related to the next negotiation. Only when the morale of the other party is hit, the negotiation will strive for more benefits.

    ? Of course, the two sides will not really do anything, but Kewell has secretly asked someone to do something to hit the morale of the secret service battalion. Although he behaved politely in front of Zheng Jinfeng, it was all an illusion.

    The soldiers in front dodged to the two sides to make way for Zheng Jinfeng, but they were already approaching Hongdu's soldiers. I don't know if they were careless. A Hongdu soldier's rifle suddenly slipped and fell down suddenly.  Suddenly, he stabbed into the shoulder of a brother in the new barracks from behind. Although the piercing was not deep, blood flowed down.

    The Hongdu soldiers seemed to have realized their mistake, and hurriedly pulled out their rifles, then lowered their heads and said something in Hongdu dialect, presumably as an apology.

    This knife is not heavy, but seeing blood at this time,?It is enough to put pressure on the secret service battalion, which itself is a deliberate arrangement.

    Kewell waited for the injured soldier to scream, and then he came forward to comfort him. He just looked over and saw that the bleeding soldier was still standing straight like a javelin.  He was motionless, and there was no other expression on his face, as if the knife hadn't stabbed him.

    Except for the recruit battalion, all eyes were on the wounded brother, but the brothers in the secret service battalion still kept their gazes fixed, calm and terrifying.

    "Why are you so careless¡ª" Kewell hurriedly yelled at the soldier, then smiled and bowed to Zheng Jinfeng: "Accidents, all accidents¡ª"

    Zheng Jinfeng didn't seem to realize it, and said lightly: "It's just an accident, okay, a little thing, Xiaojuan, let that brother go back to deal with the wound."

    Xiaojuan responded, and gave the order to the brother. After receiving the order, the brother walked up the warship step by step with his body still straight.  is so firm.

    In fact, it¡¯s easy to understand, let¡¯s not talk about the strict discipline of the spy battalion, and the training is very strict. The appearance of the military is the foundation of training, and in front of foreigners, everyone instinctively dare not embarrass the Chinese, let alone the spy battalion  Let alone this little injury, as long as there is still breath, he will never fall into the prestige of the spy camp.

    At this moment, the people in Hongdu were a little shocked. Are these people iron men? They were obviously injured, but it seemed that he was not the one who was injured. This kind of military discipline and military appearance is terrible.

    Comparing the soldiers in Hongdu with the secret service battalion, there is really no comparison. Even the guerrillas are stricter than them, they are better at fighting, and they are not afraid of death.

    Kewell's complexion changed, and he showed shock. Is the Chinese army so terrible? Didn't it mean that China was almost occupied by Japan? How could there be such terrible soldiers.

    In fact, Kewell thought too much, not to mention elites like the Secret Service Battalion, even the Sichuan army with the most sloppy military discipline, even if they use the worst weapons, if they really fight with Hongdu, they can beat Hongdu's soldiers  I have to look for teeth all over the place, the difference here is the spirit.

    ? Although China has declined for various reasons, the spirit of China has not yet declined. Five thousand years is a history of war for five thousand years. No country can compare with China.

    So far, Chinese soldiers still retain their vigor and spirit. There are many people who are not afraid of death, and even with simple weapons, there are still people who use tricks to kill little devils. Liu Yang is just one of them.

    This kind of background is by no means comparable to that of Hongdu, not to mention that Hong has never experienced wars, that is, wars, disputes in several small countries, and he has never been exposed to such tragic battles. How can he train iron-blooded soldiers?  Many of the soldiers were placed in China, and they died countless times.

    ? Even though Zheng Jinfeng brought a recruit battalion, they could be regarded as elites. What's more, what Zheng Jinfeng said was true to his word. He lost the face of the secret service battalion, and he was probably going to die.

    "Ms. Liu¡ª¡ª" Kewell felt his lips dry. Although these soldiers were expressionless, Kewell believed that once activated, these people would be absolutely ruthless. Coupled with powerful weapons, the fight would definitely be fierce.  All drink from a pot.

    Zheng Jinfeng glanced at Kewell haughtily, his expression still calm: "Minister Kewell, I don't know if I care about a small matter. I believe your deputy prime minister is getting impatient. Let's lead the way."

    With a sound of ah, Kewell was a little embarrassed. He was overwhelmed by these iron-blooded soldiers. He couldn't let it go.

    Under the escort of the troops, a group of people walked slowly towards the city of Tru, and they had already entered the city of Tru before they knew it, and the streets were under martial law.  The soldiers in Hongdu have been squeezed to the edge. Facing these iron-blooded soldiers, the soldiers in Hongdu have no temper at all.

    As he was walking, Zheng Jinfeng stopped suddenly, and his face became gloomy, because there was a Japanese plaster flag hanging in a shop not far away. It was obvious that the Japanese came here to do business, and they were so arrogant that they hung the plaster flag.  It is so dazzling on the street.

    "What is that?" Zheng Jinfeng stretched out his finger, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

    Looking in the direction Zheng Jinfeng pointed, Kewell was also a little surprised. When he came here, there was no Japanese national flag, but now it was hung out. Obviously, the Japanese did it on purpose, because most of the Japanese also knew about the Chinese people.  coming.

    "That's a firm run by the Japanese, they¡ª" Kewell wanted to explain, not wanting to make Zheng Jinfeng suspect anything, and even he was a little dissatisfied with the Japanese's way of doing it.  Naturally, Kewell would not like Hongdu's approach. This was to provoke the relationship between Hongdu and the Chinese, and Hongdu would never like it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?, even he was somewhat dissatisfied with the Japanese's actions. This is a way of ignoring Hongdu. Naturally, Kewell will not like it. This is to provoke the relationship between Hongdu and the Chinese.  Hong Du would never like it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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