The entire venue was quiet for a few minutes, and then some low-pitched discussions started to sound. Many people were frightened. Is it possible that another Nazi from the East is about to rise? If it is true, it would be terrible. After all, China
But it is an out-and-out behemoth, and it possesses nuclear weapons that can destroy the world. Once it goes the same path as Germany, its lethality will probably increase dozens of times. ◎★ .→●
However, He Zhenzhong did not have time to guess what these guys thought. It was almost impossible for the Chinese nation to rise peacefully, and in history, no truly powerful country had ever risen without bloodshed.
A general's success requires thousands of bones to wither, let alone the rise of a country? There will never be a shortage of blood.
Therefore, no matter what these people say about him, whether he is a warmonger or a murderer, he does not care. After all, he is not a savior, and he is not great enough to care about other people who are not of my race.
Whether his thoughts and life are good enough. He only knows that a man should live a vigorous life, stand upright, shed his blood to his heart's content, fight bloody battles for the country and the nation, kill the world, and create a bright world for future generations.
The Chinese nation has created everlasting glory.
He Zhenzhong's speech ended, and the banquet began.
However, senior officials of the Swiss government sadly discovered that the welcome banquet had completely changed. It was full of the smell of gunpowder and had no cheerful atmosphere at all. Instead, it seemed extremely solemn.
Everyone gathered in groups in twos and threes, talking in low voices, occasionally glancing at He Zhenzhong secretly. Obviously, the topic they talked about never left He Zhenzhong.
After the news spread from here, many people were actually not surprised. After all, who in all countries doesn’t know He Zhenzhong? Who doesn’t know that he is the hawkish leader of the Chinese military, with a strong sense of racism?
If He Zhenzhong changed his tone and tone of voice one day, they would be shocked.
Moreover, the top leaders of those countries are not too worried. After all, China is different from Nazi Germany. There are still people above He Zhenzhong who are in charge of it. The most important thing is that China has never shown any kind of behavior since ancient times except during the Yuan Dynasty.
Too strong ambitions for foreign invasion.
After finishing his speech, He Zhenzhong was not too polite and gathered around to eat hot pot with Jiang Xiaoyu and others. In any case, they were very satisfied with the arrangement of the Swiss government. The Chinese-style banquet was very good.
"General, can I toast you?"
A lame voice sounded.
He Zhenzhong turned around and saw a young colonel standing behind him. He was clearly wearing a German military uniform and had a unique and capable aura of a soldier.
He picked up the wine glass, stood up, and clinked it with the guy.
when.
The two of them each took a bite.
He Zhenzhong took out a tissue, wiped it, and gave him a meaningful look, "I think you seem to have something to say to me."
A strange look flashed in the guy's eyes, but it was well concealed immediately, and he just quietly pointed to a flower/garden at the back of the hall, with the obvious intention of going there to discuss it in detail.
He Zhenzhong nodded.
The guy then turned around and left, chatting with someone for a while, then put down his wine glass, pretended to be very casual, walked through the hall, and went straight to the garden at the back.
After a few minutes, He Zhenzhong stood up and left.
Although he has kept a low profile, many people have still discovered his movements. Who makes him the well-deserved protagonist now? However, no one dares to step forward to cause trouble. After all, the Japanese and Russians
The lessons learned are still there.
Immediately after leaving the banquet hall, a cool night breeze rushed in. He Zhenzhong, who was sweating a little from the spicy hot pot, also felt a sense of relief. He couldn't help raising his hands and stretching.
"General."
The German colonel walked out from behind a group of bushes and looked at He Zhenzhong with some awe. Although he was considered a young leader in the German army, compared with He Zhenzhong, he felt inferior.
He Zhenzhong nodded and looked him up and down. After a while, he said, "What do you want from me?"
The guy smiled and then said softly: "Of course it's because I admire the general, and besides, Germany and China have a very friendly past..."
"Are you talking about what happened during the Eight-Nation Allied Forces?"
Cough cough cough.
The guy immediately coughed a few times. Sure enough, this god of death was very hostile to the Chinese countries and nations. He took a deep breath and then said: "Of course, those were things that happened before.
It’s been a long time ago. I’m talking about World War II.”
"World War II?" He Zhenzhong raised an eyebrow, "It seems we are not allies."
The guy's face also became serious, and he said: "Actually, everyone knows that Germany originally chose China, so we provided a lot of assistance to China before, and the general must be aware of it. Among them, 400 aircraft of various types,
There are 300 short-range bombers, 100 fighter jets, a total of 1,100 small or medium tanks, 200 small tanks with aircraft, 2,700 anti-aircraft guns with ammunition, 2,400 anti-tank guns with ammunition, and a large number of military instructors.
This was a big help to China at that time."
Of course, what He Zhenzhong said was true. After all, Chiang Kai-shek's direct line ace troops were all equipped with German weapons, and it was these German weapons troops that had the combat effectiveness to resist the Japanese army. However, he then sneered and said, "But,
Is that aid? Is the money confiscated?"
The guy immediately smiled bitterly and said: "But the general has to admit that our Germany helped China 2.2 Xia in the early days. It's just that we chose the wrong target. In your Chinese words, we are not afraid of opponents like gods, but pigs.
Same teammates."
"So, Chiang Kai-shek lost." He Zhenzhong snorted.
"We can only choose Japan." The guy sighed.
"So, you also lost." He Zhenzhong said unceremoniously.
The wry smile on the guy's face got even worse.
"So, I very much agree with what you just said. You are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but you are afraid of teammates who are like pigs." He Zhenzhong nodded, looked at him, and said: "So, Comrade Nazi Colonel, what are you looking for with me?
"
When he heard the word "Nazi", the guy's eyes visibly blurred, and his fists clenched, but then he relaxed them, as if he acquiesced.