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  Chapter 102 Meeting

Fisher did not give those guys a chance to draw their guns at all, and fired directly and cleanly, and Diana was the first time she saw what it would be like after a bullet hit a person, although she had high long-range resistance, Not afraid of firearms, but that doesn't mean that other people on Paradise Island are not afraid.

   Layers of corpses piled up in the alley, Fisher threw out the bullet nest, and step by step towards the last spy remaining on the field.

  The other party was still shocked by the sudden death of his companion. He even forgot to turn on the safety of the pistol in his hand. Seeing Fisher approaching, he subconsciously raised the pistol and pulled the trigger.

   "Crack, click, click!"

  "Bring me a message to Ludendorff, his dog will kill me!" Fisher grabbed the opponent's pistol and hit his nose with a punch.

Nosebleeds mixed with tears and sweat. The spy originally wanted to say that I would come back, but he saw the look of death in Fisher's eyes, and the person behind Fisher was wearing a sword of fire. Anna stubbornly nodded, and then crawled out of the alley.

   "Let's go, we have to go to Ares!"

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   "You are too nervous, Captain Steve!" In the coalition command on Fleet Street, the wronged Captain Steve is being questioned by more than a dozen old men who are about to become his grandfather.

One point is that when it comes to the rigidity and rigidity of the military command structure, Britain and France are definitely among the best. Not to mention outdated thinking and old tactics. The top leaders of the two countries have to wait for new weapons alone. It’s a big loss before thinking about countermeasures. This kind of malaise was not a problem in World War I, but in World War II, when I encountered the German armor that rushed forward, I stopped cooking. Dunkirk retreated. It sounded very powerful. The Dynamo operation withdrew hundreds of thousands of troops, but if Britain and France paid a little attention to the intelligence they collected, it would not let the Germans play the Tour de France bicycle rally.

Here is a digression. When World War II broke out, the generals of the British Expeditionary Army thought that this war would have to squat for four or five years like World War I, so their families were all together, so the officers’ toilets, pets, and cars were all loaded onto the ship. , Even the barbed wire was pulled from the UK to the past, frightening the French, but in the end, those Rolls-Royce private cars became German trophies.

And Steve’s current situation is like this. He said that the Germans are developing a new type of poison gas. As a result, a lot of bigwigs said, poison gas, I know, that thing is coming, I don’t want to wear a gas mask, we are all countries. There are not many, but the gas masks are enough, no more orders for the United States, finished!

  "No, no, they developed a new type of poisonous gas, something different from chlorine!" Steve is still trying to persuade, "This is a note, there is their formula!"

   "But, we don't understand the words on this note!" The only old man who didn't wear a uniform stood up.

   "Captain Steve, you have worked hard all the way back, otherwise you can go to rest today!"

   "No, Sir, Colonel Lawrence, who fought with me in Ottoman, also saw German gas weapons, so I asked him to explain to you!"

"Oh, Lawrence!" After hearing about Fisher's vest, the atmosphere in the conference room immediately changed. In fact, the top coalition forces did not like the Americans very much. Everyone had been on the front line with the Germans for several years. As a result, you made a fortune in the back. You were expecting you to go to the front to help us fill in the trenches. As a result, you kept training and training. The brains of the front line splashed everywhere, and the rear just didn't see it, and you are still practicing hard.

This is why Steve’s opinion is not taken seriously, because he is a member of the American Expeditionary Force, but Fisher’s identity here is different. His vest is British, and he helped Great Britain fix the Middle East. This is a place that the British have tried to hold firmly in control for hundreds of years, that is, what title is Fisher. Otherwise, with this credit, they will enter the military school for a few years, and then practice at the grassroots level of the army. When they are fifty years old, they will immediately Be a general!

   Hearing that Fisher had seen this kind of weapon, the coalition generals immediately asked Steve to come back first. Let’s listen to what the experts say!

  When Fisher arrived at Fleet Street, the sentry standing guard at the door sent him directly.

"Sir!" Fisher, wearing a brand-new military uniform, immediately gave a standard military salute after he progressed. This set of procedures immediately nodded with satisfaction from the high-level coalition forces. Everyone is a soldier and must follow the army's set. This guy Steve doesn't wear military uniforms. This is an American! Unruly!

   "Pt Colonel Lawrence, we have already heard of your record in the Middle East, but the poisonous gas thing that Captain Steve said, I hope you can answer us in detail!"

   "Yes, sir!" Next, Fisher stood on the podium in the conference room, holding a pole, and in a fancy manner and in a very professional tone, he described in detail what he had seen and heard in the Ottoman camp.

  "What about the formulas in the notebook, do you use this language?" After listening to the narration, Sir Patrick raised the notebook in his hand.

"Uh, I don't know this language, but my assistant, Miss Diana Prince, is a very good linguistics and archeology expert. She should understand this language!" Fisher pointed to her. Diana, who has been silent in the audience since entering the door.

  "This is a weapon called mustard gas. They replaced chlorine with hydrogen! This gas is very corrosive!"

  "Chemical formula?" The generals immediately got big heads. You have to ask them how far a cannon can hit them. Then they can all go backwards, but the chemistry, let it go.

  However, the coalition command still has officers who understand chemistry, after all, everyone uses poison gas.

"Our gas masks can't stop this weapon!" An officer wearing glasses looked at his laptop sweating. "This weapon does not require pipeline discharge like chlorine gas. It can be installed in cannonballs and hit targets dozens of kilometers away. !"

   "Yes, when I wounded Ludendorff, he also said that he would put a bomb on an airship, fly over the English Channel, and raise the whole city of London!"

  "Unreasonable!" Hearing such an arrogant statement, a general of the Royal Air Force shot the case, "My British white phosphorous bombs are not vegetarian. If the Germans dare to come, we will send him to the sea to feed the sharks!"

   "What about the front line, they may be installed on the train gun to attack any defense line on our front line!"

  "We need more Indian colonial troops, and Algerians!"

   "If the Germans have enough poisonous gas, it won't work for you to bring all the people from India to Europe!"

   "Ahem!" Steve coughed, and then said, "Sir, I think we can organize a force to destroy the German factories!"

   "But this is too risky. The Kaiser has made peace with us. We cannot risk starting a war!" Someone objected.

   "I have an idea!" Fisher raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

  "Why don't we make up as Italians!"

   "This idea is okay!" Everyone's eyes lit up. Ludendorff had defeated hundreds of thousands of Italian troops in the Alps before, so now the Italians come to him for revenge. It is reasonable!

   "But..." Steve still wanted to say something, but looking at the generals who were ready to celebrate the victory, he swallowed again.

   "Captain, and Colonel, you guys come to my office later!" Sir Patrick saw this, and after a few words quietly, he left first.

   "Diana, look at him!" Fisher made a mouth gesture to Diana and motioned to the other party to chat with the old man, to talk about his fictitiousness, and he and Steve had to have a meeting with these old men.

  Twenty minutes later

  Serious Steve and slightly innocent Fisher pushed open the door of Sir Patrick White.

   "How's it going, Captain?" Patrick looked at Steve.

"Very bad, Sir, the lords of the War Department don't want Captain Steve to lead an American Ranger to do this. They want to form two teams!" Fisher saw Diana sitting in the corner and watched quietly. With the book, there is no tension at all.

   "Oh, at this time, we can't unite yet!" Sir sighed, then took a stack of pounds from his pocket.

  "I personally sponsored you the money, and will Miss Diana follow you?"

   "Uh, yes, she followed me!" Fisher replied when Diana nodded.

   "It's a pity, her talent shouldn't be on the battlefield, I really want to recommend her to study in Cambridge!"

   "It's ok after the war is over!"

  After chatting with Patrick about some miscellaneous things, the three people left. Steve still wanted to divide the money into Fisher half, but he refused.

"I seized enough from the war in the Middle East, you can use all of these! Remember to prepare more food, Belgium is no better than London!" Fisher said, reaching into his pocket again, pretending to be from In the subspace, he took out two gold bars and stuffed them to Steve.

"this is?"

"I'll give you some more and hire a few more people at that time. When I get to Belgium, I will find a way to get you guys from the local coalition army!" Fisher was a little worried. Without Diana's protection, Steve Don't even get killed by the Germans before Belgium arrives!

   "Thank you, Mr. Lawrence, you are a good man! A real soldier!" Steve's eyes were moved with tears, and after receiving the gold bars, he ran out first, and he was going to gather people.

   "Is there a problem with Jazz?" After Steve left, Fisher looked at Diana and asked in a low voice.

  "What's the problem? He is a very knowledgeable and wise man. By the way, where is Cambridge?"

"A university! It's weird. If Patrick is not Ares, is Ludendorff?" As he said, Fisher looked back at the headquarters building. Sir Patrick was standing by the window to himself Waved off.

  "I think that Ludendorff is more likely. You said that he alone caused hundreds of thousands of deaths. Only Ares can do this!" Diana said confidently.

   "Then we will go to Belgium to find him, let's go, and take you to eat some good food first!"

  　 The first thing to fool the readers today is, when will Red Dead come out new content? I don’t want to play with my four professions anymore.

  (End of this chapter)