Chapter 1715: The Battle of Tianjin! (Seventy-three)
"Okay, don't care if you haven't arrived. Let all the military officers from the observation group gather. I want to announce some things!" Zhang Yi shouted.
"Everyone sit in sequence according to the nameplate in front of you. We, Teacher Zhang, have something to say to everyone!" Qiu An said in Chinese. Ask one of the translators to say it in English, French and German!
Everyone is a soldier, with better discipline than ordinary people and represents their respective countries. Therefore, they cooperated to find their own seats according to the nameplate and markings on the table and sat down.
"quiet!"
With Qiu An's order, the sound in the large convertible gradually disappeared until there was no sound at all.
Here comes a country. Apart from translation, there are nearly 60 military officers from various countries. Some countries only hire one translator, while others are equipped with one translator. The number of translators in this way is nearly 40!
Total, there are nearly a hundred people here. Military uniforms of different skin colors and colors gather together, which is a bit like the founding National Assembly.
"Some of you guys have seen each other last night, and some have not seen each other. Whether you have seen it or not, today is the first time you meet and talk. The purpose of your visit is to observe our upcoming live-fire confrontation exercise. We also welcome you to guide us and learn from each other. Although our country may not be as good as yours, with backward technology, backward productivity and backward weapons. But we are confident to catch up!"
Buzz...
"I won't say anything outside the topic. What I want to say now is the discipline of soldiers!" Zhang Yiro changed his mind.
"Can anyone tell me what time means to soldiers?" Zhang Yihu asked.
Are the many military officers shocked when they heard this question? Did the Chinese major general lose his mind and summon them to answer the questions to him?
"No one can answer this question, or are you unwilling to answer this question?" Zhang Yihu asked loudly.
"Mr. Major General, you are asking us not to be punctual, right?" French Major Pierre stood up and looked directly at Zhang Yi and shouted. He was the last to arrive at the camp, twenty minutes later than the prescribed time.
"It seems that there are smart people among you!" Zhang Yihou and laughed, "Yes, I'm asking you why you are not punctual!"
"Major Pier, you are the last one to arrive. Don't you want to say anything to me?"
"Mr. Major General, I am not your subordinate. I have no obligation to explain anything to you. And every member of our military observation group is free, and you have no right to question why we are late!" Pier did not take Zhang Yihu seriously at all.
"Oh, Major Piece thinks he is right sooner or later, right?"
"Yes, when I come and leave, I am free. This is my power. No one can change all this!" Piede said.
"Quan!"
"arrive!"
"Let this Major Pierre pack up and get out!" Zhang Yiro snorted coldly and ordered directly.
"What, you dare to let me get out!" Major Pier was angry. He was treated everywhere in China and had never suffered such humiliation. He was actually expelled by the Chinese in front of nearly 60 military officers!
Chapter completed!