Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 641: This is a strategy of driving the tiger to devour the wolf

As soon as Qin Feng left, Ge Zhiyong frowned.

"Lao Deng, aren't you pushing Qin Feng into the fire pit? What if..."

"What if?"

“What if we get discovered and disqualified?”

"It's cancelled, so what?"

Ge Hongbin sneered and said nonchalantly, "Respect is mutual. We are participating in this competition with the intention of friendly exchange and mutual learning, not to be humiliated and act like grandsons."

"The pickles acted as America's pawns, tripping us up before the game, hoping to cause non-combat casualties and dampen our morale."

"They've resorted to such dirty tricks, without even pretending. Why should we just sit there and let them bully us?"

For the first time, Ge Zhiyong felt that what Lao Deng said made some sense.

The more international the event, the more it should adhere to the concept of fair and just communication.

If the opponent is always so aggressive and violates the rules, then there is no point in participating in this crappy event in the future.

In the past, Todai was not strong enough and had to endure being bullied, but nowadays we really don’t need to care about others’ feelings.

But Ge Zhiyong is still worried. If this matter is not handled properly and something is left behind, will Qin Feng's prospects and future be affected?

After all, they are doing things under the eyes of so many people, and Korea is the host of this session.

The difficulty level is no less than rubbing the CPU by hand.

But Ge Hongbin smiled slightly and told him not to worry: "Qin Feng's abilities are more than what you see before your eyes. Your little brother is much more capable than you think."

"Besides, he's definitely not one to take a loss. Even if I don't give the order, he will definitely get his revenge privately and won't leave any evidence behind."

"Okay, that's best."

As the son of the deputy commander, Ge Zhiyong had naturally heard of the legend of the farm.

But he didn't know that Qin Feng had been there, let alone that his good brother had graduated from there early on.

The purpose of the farm's existence is to secretly help Todai maintain the balance of justice.

We love peace and treat others with courtesy, but that doesn't mean we don't have temper.

As an outstanding graduate of the farm and the last disciple of the Viper School, how could Qin Feng tolerate his fellow comrades being humiliated by a group of kimchi eaters because of a piece of fried pork chop?

Previously, Ge Hongbin acted out of righteousness to protect the reputation of the country and the dignity of the Yan State army.

In this situation, the participating teams from other countries were waiting to see the Yan team make a fool of themselves.

If there is really nothing wrong, the bad impression created will be even greater.

Ge Hongbin helped them solve a problem and saved their face, but it was not considered a counterattack, it could only be called self-defense.

Therefore, Qin Feng's next step is to vent his anger for his soldiers as the chief of staff of a brigade.

However, he was not planning to do it himself, but was planning to kill someone with someone else's knife!

......

"Incompetent bungler!"

"You can't even do such a small thing!"

In the kimchi team dormitory, the leader, a fair-skinned kimchi colonel in his forties, cursed angrily.

In front of him stood two soldiers with swollen cheeks, one of whom was the soldier who had served him food earlier, and the other was the referee.

Just as Ge Hongbin guessed, the Korean team, as the American team's pawns, was sent to suppress the Yan team's momentum before the game.

Compared to the life-and-death fight on the field, there are actually various silent competitions outside the game.

For example, they manipulate people's mentality, or falsely accuse people of innocence, and then find ways to cause non-combat casualties.

Even if only one person is sent off with a red card, it will be a huge blow to the morale of the entire team.

But the two Korean soldiers felt very aggrieved: "Sir, we have tried every possible way to provoke them, but they just won't fall for it and just keep arguing with us. There is nothing we can do."

"In this kind of situation, we can't take the initiative. We can only wait for others to take action and then fight back. Otherwise, we will really be the ones asking for trouble."

Colonel Bai Jing shouted "Ash" and kicked each of them.

"Whatever the commander says is what it is. Don't talk back!"

"loyalty!"

After being kicked, the two men quickly stood up and shouted.

Looking at the colonel with his hands on his hips, he was furious.

One of the referees couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Sir, I really don't understand why we have to try to trick the Yan Nation team before the game. They're not very strong, and their best result in previous competitions was only third place."

"This is such strength that there's no need to be on guard. What on earth is America worried about? Could it be that she's afraid the Yan Nation team will turn things around and jump straight to first place?"

The colonel snorted coldly and said, "Don't try to guess what the leaders above are thinking."

Although he did not understand the intentions of those foreigners, he just obeyed the orders and did not explain anything else in his book.

"Alright, that's it. The original meaning was that if it succeeds, it would be best. If it doesn't, forget it."

"Next, it won't be too late to trip them up during the game."

"Also, don't provoke them privately these days. The general of Yan State who leads them is not someone you want to mess with..."

The colonel still felt a little chilly when he thought of the previous scene.

The team sent by Yan Country this time not only has strong self-control, but the young man leading the team also seems to be a character.

Especially the sturdy old general, who had a bad temper and amazing strength, just like the fierce Zhang Fei.

Even if the contestants are pushovers, the general of Yan State who leads the team will not indulge them, so it is better to be safe in private afterwards.

......

"Hey, have you heard?"

"What?"

“Christmas actually originated in Kimchi Country.”

"Is it true? Didn't I hear it originated in the West?"

"It's the origin of kimchi. I heard a Japanese guy say that when he was getting his food, he heard some kimchi soldiers chatting about it. They also said that Jesus Christ was a kimchi person and grew up eating kimchi."

"Fuck, is that so shocking? Doesn't that mean that all of today's Western civilization originated from kimchi? Then..."

Li Jiasheng pretended to lower his voice and said with a smile, "Doesn't that mean these foreigners are all of Korean descent? No wonder they came here to build a military base. The son is protecting the father."

Qi Meng nodded vigorously. "I heard earlier that these Korean soldiers said that the American soldiers are a bunch of young men who only know how to smoke and drink beer, especially those stationed in their area."

"They say these people often wash the socks for the local kimchi soldiers, forcing them to be afraid to go east or west, and afraid to pee, just like servants..."

Li Jiasheng and Qi Meng were chatting excitedly, saying that KFC originated from kimchi, McDonald's originated from kimchi, basketball culture, Hollywood, and hip-hop rap all originated from kimchi.

I could hear a group of American soldiers nearby with their eyes blazing and the knives and forks in their hands making a clattering sound.

The kimchi stealing culture is something that is witnessed all over the world.

But these guys are so shameless that they say Jesus Christ is also a kimchi person.

For those who believe in this, this is absolutely intolerable.

So, the soldiers at this table didn't want to be spoiled and went to the place where they were served food with their trays.

The kimchi soldier in charge of serving food thought that they were not full, so he asked with a flattering smile if they wanted some more.

What greeted him was a metal plate swung hard at his face, smashing his head and causing it to bleed...