Chapter 766: General Light Pig (second pass for monthly ticket)

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This is a tragic case rare in human military history, but without bloodshed.
Lao Fali sat on a soft and spacious air seat, covering his face in pain and hanging his head. There was a fat man's excitement close to his ear, which was almost the shout of the last climax in some kind of film.
"next!"
After the fleet left Heidfield and went to the Beta-19 public galaxy Manxia Nebula Corridor, the eight-hour itinerary of the eight-hour itinerary with the bandit fleet and the Feiyang 32nd Group fleet that had been waiting to prepare for the exercise there The well-dressed general walked into the recitation room, and then came out wearing pants.
When he officially left Hastings to become a fat butler, Fari didn't know too much about this guy who could deceive Margaret's heartbreak.
All the understanding comes from the data.
But, fucking, if those stupid materials are all true, then here should be a mature, steady-willed, determined and persevering, who has made countless dazzling merits of the Federal Heroes of Lere and Chuck A Republican hero, not a confounder who came up with a group of generals who bet on losing their clothes.
The old method rubbed his temple hard with his hands. I'm afraid even Hastings wouldn't have thought that this actually used this method to begin his journey into these generals.
Through the fingers, Lao Pali looked at the cabin and then groaned helplessly.
One hundred and twenty-one Feiyang's most outstanding generals, who are still wearing clothes at the moment, are left with only the last six women.
A group of old and young men, all shirtless, showing their hairy thighs ... Fortunately, most of them were wearing navy blue military underwear.
Sitting alone beside Lao Pali.
Old Pharaoh turned his head slightly and glanced.
Sitting naked and generous, it was the tenth admiral Alberto Medina who entered the studio. This old friend is already fifty-five this year and still maintains the sturdy figure of a young soldier. Looking at the face of the old man with a white beard, it seemed vaguely excited about something like wearing pants, not embarrassment.
"Is this fat man really just a mechanic?" Medina bit a thick cigar.
"Not convinced?" Lao Fali looked up and down for a long time, and did not see where Medina could carry a cigar.
"Don't look for it," Medina said. "I took it out when I undressed."
He sighed: "Are I really old, after playing so many years of tactics, I was turned around by a mechanic!"
Old Fa laughed.
He also watched the Medina game.
Among these generals under Hastings, Medina is definitely a talented figure.
In the early years, he followed Hastings's southern war and was taught by the army's words. After independent command, he often had the power to come. Especially good at winning in chaos. In deduction, it is definitely a master figure.
So, after nine consecutive generals were stripped of their clothes by fat people, the generals, who were in extreme anger and shock, asked Medina to take action.
When he walked into the studio, Medina looked like the old guy.
However, after the start, the old guy's clothes and face were soon lost.
In the small and medium-sized battle composed of a total of six armored divisions on both sides randomly assigned by the system, Medina was attacked, ambushed, pretended, seduced by fat men in an endless stream.
Although they lost, everyone admitted that it was definitely a wonderful confrontation. Both sides come and go, and each has their own tricks.
It's just that the fat man is more cunning and more vulgar than Medina. He avoided confrontation with Medina from the beginning, but used his tactics of harassment to make the previous generals crazy, turning a branch-level army into a rope. Silky tied to the opponent.
This is a barbed rope.
Countless blue troops, with their haunted routes, interlocking plans and flowering local battles, launched an attack on the red army commanded by Medina.
They desperately delayed the advancement of the Red Army, eroded the Red Army's strength, and attacked the Red Army's command system.
Such chaos, not to mention command, just look at it, already dizzy and dizzy!
The Red Army just broke free of a rope tied to his body, and the fat man immediately wrapped two more for you. In the end, the Red Army could not move around, could not catch up, and could not run. The logistical access was cut off, the advancing troops were attacked, and the command post was taken off.... The uncomfortable force that could not be brought out by the force, and the people watching from the outside collapsed.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Medina has been played around. However, if you are not a Medina who is good at chaos, I am afraid that you will not support it until the end of the battle!
It was also from that game that the generals present all collected their anger and began to take it seriously, really treating the fat man as an opponent they wanted to defeat, and they must also look up to the opponent!
"What do you think of him?" Lao Pali asked with a smile.
"It's a bastard!" Medina bite the cigar and scolded fiercely. Immediately, he laughed again: "But to be honest, the father's eyes are really poisonous, he can find out such a genius!"
"Isn't it too much to do this?" Lao Fari swept Medina up and down.
"What's the matter?" Medina sat on the chair in a big way, and didn't care about the gaze of the waiter who had passed up and down, and occasionally greeted him and blinked his eyes. Penalty for running? Who didn't bask in the sun on the battlefield? I haven't had a chance to do this for decades. I took off my uniform today and felt comfortable. "
"You are such an exhibitionist!" Lao Pali laughed, shook his head, and took a sip of wine.
"To be honest, we need to take off our clothes." Medina put away the smile and cynicism on his face, staring at the generals in the cabin: "In the past ten years, our army has become more rigid and rigid. , More and more like an old man with a glorious past. However, those blind pride and arrogance still breed in this group. "
"Remember when we were young?" Medina looked at Old Fari.
Lao Pali looked at the front with bright eyes: "It was a era."
"A lot of young people are so passionate when they enter this army ..." Medina sighed: "But when our army became a service for politics and interests only The machine no longer has the passion to defend freedom and honor. It despises those allies who are fighting on the battlefield. Relying on their own stronger power. When they despise everything, their blood is also cold. A few years later , Became a group of mediocrities! "
Medina took a sip of cigar fiercely, leaned his head against the back of the chair, and looked at the ceiling with a dim gaze: "Why did Li Fo's claims have such a market in the army, and why are these young grassroots officers so easily tempted, because Their blood was nowhere to be spilled, and they were afraid that their courageous chest would become cold. "
"So, Li Fo tempted them and secretly changed the concept of freedom and glory, so that in this struggle, they saw a path they more yearned for." Medina looked at Lao Pali seriously: "We must wake up!"
"In the way of undressing?" Lao Fari teased.
"There is no more direct way than this," Medina shook his head self-deprecatingly and couldn't help laughing: "I don't think that even if the old man came to do this in person, it would not necessarily be better than that guy. Okay. Looking at this cabin, what could be more sober than the more than a hundred generals wearing only pants? "
He gently raised a big hairy leg: "Moreover, the Kentai family has an old saying well, the friends in the bathhouse are more honest than the friends at the banquet."
"Who's going in now?" Lao Fali sipped his wine and squinted at Medina.
"Admiral Fries," Medina smiled. "It seems that he is over, just a few female generals!"
"Who do you want to see most go in?" A wrinkled face in Lao Fa, with a smirk, looks like a child who stole sugar.
Medina did not hesitate to look at a beautiful major general in her mid-thirties: "Major General Loxani, this is a famous beauty in our Feiyang Army. Everyone wants to see her naked, not two a day. God. "
Old Fa laughed hey, and raised the glass towards Medina.
The two old men clink happily.
"Five minutes, I won!"
When the door of the studio was opened again, and Admiral Fries, who was over sixty, could barely see the rib body coming out of the room full of clothes, a yellow-haired middle-aged man wearing red cried out in the cabin The guy with thick lips was ecstatically holding an electronic folder and letting losers press fingerprints on the bill.
The entire cabin was full of screams, laughter and sighs.
Fries' failure has meant that the generals of Feiyang have been wiped out.
That fat man can stand up to the staff of a group army by himself!
It seems that because everyone is stripped, the generals' expressions at this time, instead of the previous embarrassment and shame. The atmosphere is far more lively than when everyone is well-dressed when talking about serious topics.
"Who is the next one?" A lieutenant general who usually looked upright and steady asked. With a smirk in his eyes, he went straight to the female generals.
"Loksany!" Cried a person.
Immediately, the sound of "Loxani" sounded throughout the cabin.
The beautiful female general, pursing the corner of her mouth, glanced at the pig generals, stepped on the swaying pace, and walked to the studio.
The door closed, but there was no movement on the screen outside.
The generals looked at each other and exchanged glances.
A lieutenant general poured a glass of whiskey, walked to the door of the studio, and waited quietly.
After a moment, the door opened.
The fat man in an elephant panty, with his head sullied and white-flowered belly, appeared in front of everyone.
"Damn, I forgot this!"
Laughing, whistling, and cries. The entire cabin has become a sea of ​​joy.
In the delightful eyes of Margaret, An Lei and Lao Falli, the lieutenant general put the wine in his hands into the hands of the fat man and smiled to clink with him: "Welcome to join, General Tian Xingjian!"
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