Chapter 306 A special way of joining
The military band started to play music, Churchill and Roosevelt appeared at the door of the cabin at the same time, and the two people began to humbly let each other get off the plane first.
This is a little trick that politicians often play. Who comes first and who comes last can send different signals.
In the end, Churchill used Roosevelt's physical inconvenience as an excuse to insist that the American president go ahead. While appearing to be elegant, Churchill also protected Britain's face to a certain extent.
"Mr. President, Mr. Prime Minister, I am so happy to see you. Please come with me. The resting place has been prepared. Comrade Stalin's train will arrive later."
"It's a good sign that I can see my friend as soon as I get off the plane. I hope that both of us can have a satisfactory result in this meeting."
Molotov politely said a few words. Leading the way, the leaders of the United Kingdom and the United States did not exchange too many greetings. After all, Stalin had not arrived yet, so they could only save face as much as possible.
The two leaders and Molotov had left in cars respectively, and what was left was a large number of low-level attachés who were leaving in other vehicles.
At this time, the atmosphere in the cabin became a little different.
"Boys! Cheer up and let the Russians see what elites are!"
"Gentlemen, be on your best behavior. I believe you don't want to be embarrassed in a place like this, right?"
The chief guards of the United Kingdom and the United States are encouraging their respective security personnel. Although both parties are traveling There were some disputes between the two countries, but when facing the Soviet camp, it turned into a cooperative relationship.
“We can’t let those Slavs compare” This is what most people think.
In order to have a dazzling appearance, everyone wore customized clothes when they walked out of the airport. Officers with military titles and military exploits even wore medals won in battle on their chests.
Everyone put their best foot forward and planned to compete with the Soviet guards.
As a result, the British and American coalition forces were completely defeated in one confrontation.
The Soviets sent out female soldiers.
Throughout World War II, the Soviet army brought 600,000 female soldiers to the front line, of which more than 400,000 fought directly with the German army. Beria selected 300 of the youngest and most beautiful female soldiers to join the Soviet Union. Military Guards, many of whom are combat heroes.
These girls were originally at their best age, and they had been baptized by the flames of war, and their beautiful faces revealed a perseverance of beauty.
Under the triangular Soviet-made military caps are young and beautiful faces, and special armed belts are tied around the body to outline a beautiful figure.
The power of hundreds of female soldiers marching in line was comparable to that of a German armored division, beating the young men in the Allied Guards who had never seen the world to the point of losing their armor.
Dinner time.
Due to the need to protect dignitaries, the security personnel had separate breaks, and there was a bit of chaos at meal time for the Allied Guards in the evening.
Without him, the Soviet female soldiers were eating dinner aside.
A strong hormonal atmosphere permeated the entire team.
Some men boldly tried to strike up a conversation, but without exception they were met with failure.
"If we were to fight now, half of our people would already have weak feet." Major General Evans Carlson, holding a dinner plate, said helplessly.
Then the major general added in a professional tone, "I heard that they are all female sniper troops. On average, each of them has a double-digit kill record. Even if they really fight, we may not be able to get an advantage." "Maybe this is the Soviets' secret weapon, but I have a way to get our people out of this state as soon as possible," He Chi said in a mischievous tone.
"Oh, what can I do?" Major General Evans Carlson looked at his old friend with interest.
"Just let them despair as soon as possible."
After He Chi finished speaking, he clapped his hands loudly, attracting everyone's attention. "Gentlemen, do you want to make a bet? I will give you up to three minutes. You can get the two most beautiful female soldiers.”
"Impossible!" "This can't be done at all!" "I absolutely don't believe it!"
The boys who just hit the wall expressed their disbelief. Many people thought they had a good image, but everyone failed. There is no reason why the Oriental could succeed under the circumstances.
"OK, the bet is established. One hundred yuan per person, one for one. If you are willing, you can place your bet now." He Chi made a gesture of invitation.
A pile of green bills instantly filled the table.
Major General Carlson wanted to say something more, but He Chi left behind a sentence of "Help me collect the money" and walked over alone under the gaze of the men.
He separated from the crowd and walked towards a young Soviet girl who was holding a strawberry cake and kept stuffing it into her mouth. He leaned over and didn’t know what he said. The female soldier suddenly smiled brightly and then simply gave it to him. A big hug, the cream from the corner of the mouth rubbed onto the Easterner's shoulders.
When the people on the Allied side saw this scene, they collectively dislocated their jaws in surprise.
What was shocking didn't stop there. He Chi then came to the leader of the female soldiers, a female colonel in her twenties, with a higher official position than most of the people present.
Just when everyone thought He Chi was about to collapse, the female colonel took He Chi's hand affectionately, and the two walked into the small room next to them like a couple.
The young men in Britain and the United States were all stupid. They didn't understand why this happened.
It doesn’t make sense. Do Russian women have a soft spot for Asians?
A group of people were puzzled. The only thing they knew was that their allowance for this month would definitely be gone.
With a bang, the wooden side door closed, blocking out the jealous and flaming eyes from outside.
He Chi tried to pull his arm out, but the female colonel next to him tightened her grip. The Orientalist could even feel the slight undulation of the arc on his side.
"Yuliya, can you not call me out in this way next time? It's too eye-catching and I won't be able to explain it when I go back." He Chi said to the girl next to him.
"Really? Just now I felt that you and Tanya were hugging each other very comfortably. Aren't you afraid that Miss Christine will be jealous?" The female colonel glanced at He Chi and teased with a smile.
"Okay, I surrender, but you definitely didn't mean to make a joke when you came to me in this way. What on earth is going on?" He Chi put away his smile and his expression turned serious.
At this time, the Soviet female intelligence officer also adjusted her tone, "It's not me, but someone else."
After speaking, Yulia knocked on the wall, opened a hidden door, and after He Chi entered, she took the initiative to withdraw.
The front suddenly opened up. In a room of over a hundred square meters, a large desk was placed in the center, and a familiar figure was leaning on it.
"007! What do you mean by the note you sent me back from Paris?!" Beria asked, suppressing his emotions.
(End of this chapter)