Chapter 1618 Weaving a Set

"General, I personally think that you can think about it differently. You go to the new army and bring a batch of tanks there. It seems to be a greeting gift, but the officers and soldiers below may not appreciate it~"

Yang Cheng's voice was full of bewitchment.

Mycroft suddenly fell into the routine woven by Yang Cheng, "What do you mean?"

"You think, if you are a low-level soldier, what is the difference between a 50% new M1A2 and an 80% new M1A2 for you?

Anyway, they are all M1A2, and they cannot grow wings to fly, so there is nothing new for them.

Of course, unless you are going to a third-line unit and have never touched a main battle tank in your life, it is definitely a surprise gift, but as far as I know, there does not seem to be such a unit in the United States.

Even if there is, they don't seem to need to equip M1A2, are you right? General? "

What he said seems reasonable, but it doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all, and he knows it himself, so he doesn't give the other party a chance to think at all, and then said, "In comparison, if you can give the soldiers of the old army If they fight for a benefit, such as a huge bonus beyond imagination, will they miss you?

Not only will! And it's possible to compare you with the new chief officer, who doesn't like money? How many young people entering the army today have the mentality of serving the country? Making money is king!

Who doesn't love a general who can bring them practical benefits?

Anyway, if it were me, I would love you to death~

Think about it, general, when you have accumulated enough reputation in the army, are you still far from the three stars of the lieutenant general? "

What he said, as long as he can calm down and think about it carefully, it is not difficult to see that he is secretly changing concepts.

But McCoff is a man who sounds hot-blooded, and is a reckless man at worst. His status today is due to his tough style of fighting and fighting in the Middle East. His achievements are made on the battlefield. , not calculated by playing with the brain.

How could such a person gain the upper hand in the IQ game with Yang Cheng?

Sure enough, as Yang Cheng expected, McCoff gradually fell into contemplation, and took the initiative to enter a dead end of thinking, as if his future path had only two choices, one left and one right, and there was no third path to choose~

Layton, who had been listening in, felt a little melancholy in his heart, "Isn't that how I was fooled into getting into the pirate ship by the boss?"

At this moment, no one cared about what Layton was thinking. Yang Cheng's eyes were burning, and he stared at Megoff without blinking, as if he was using powerful brain waves to forcibly interfere with the other's thinking.

Well, he doesn't have this ability yet, he just put on an oppressive posture, forcing Mycroft to think within the range he set.

After struggling for about 2 minutes, Mycroft looked at Yang Cheng with complicated eyes for a few seconds, and then said, "Maybe what you said makes sense, but..."

Yang Cheng didn't give him a chance at all, "There is no but, General, you have to think about it carefully. While giving your soldiers benefits, you will also have greater gains."

He's hinting~ I don't know if this single-minded general can understand~

Mycroft blinked, his face was cloudy and uncertain. Obviously, Yang Cheng's worries were unnecessary. The other party's thinking was relatively rigid, which didn't mean he was stupid. How could someone who can be a general be an idiot.

Just like a supercar, its advantage is straight-line acceleration, but it doesn't mean it can't turn.

Yang Cheng didn't explicitly mention the benefits to the other party, but left enough room for reverie, as long as McCoff dared to think, he would dare to give it!

The reason why he has this confidence is that he believes that the other party will not open his mouth like a lion. Of course, even if it exceeds his expectations in the end and the other party offers an astronomical figure, can't Yang Cheng go back on his word?

He can completely deny what he said, as for what he said just now, he can interpret it however he wants.

"Let's stop here for today's meeting~ I still have a military meeting to hold."

Yang Cheng said inwardly that it was a pity, she thought that at this point,

McCoff should obey obediently, who would have thought that the last trembling would not come out, and his depression was beyond words.

But he can't urge, otherwise it will be counterproductive, so he can only pretend to be calm and say, "Well, I won't disturb your work. Your assistant has my contact information. If you have any ideas, keep in touch with me at any time. I look forward to this cooperation."

McCoff rarely showed a far-fetched smile, "I'll send you off~"

The assistant sent them downstairs. When the car door was about to close, the assistant said, "The general is quite busy these days. He may need a few days to think about it. Please wait patiently."

Yang Cheng felt a little surprised, is this assistant so easy to talk to? And take the initiative to give them hints?

Before he had time to think about it, Andrew had already started the Hummer, and the convoy was on the road.

After driving for more than ten meters, Yang Cheng looked at Hansen and compared his thumbs behind him, "What's going on?"

Hansen grinned, "We were chatting outside just now, and I tipped him $500~"

Yang Cheng suddenly realized, no wonder the assistant was so caring, "Nice job~"

I temporarily decided to stay in the small town for a few days. I didn't book a room in advance, so I had to look for an open hotel all the way.

Fortunately, Yang Cheng and the others found a homestay by the forest about 10 kilometers away from the military base. The owner is also the owner of the wooden house in the forest. When they saw Yang Cheng and others getting off three Hummers, Still a little surprised, he asked in jerky English, "Are you going to stay?"

Polish and Russian belong to the Slavic language family, and they can basically communicate with each other. Even Poles who have never learned Russian can understand it with a little guesswork, not to mention that many Poles learn Russian as a second language.

As the most powerful imaginary enemy of the United States, Russian is a foreign language that many special forces must master. Once the two sides meet on the battlefield one day in the future, being able to understand each other's language is definitely an advantage.

Listening to the other party's awkward English, he simply asked Hansen to go up and talk, and the two happily communicated in Russian.

"Boss, do you still have room in your house?" Hansen tried to smile as much as possible, but unfortunately, this expression really didn't suit him, it looked like Jigsaw was smiling slyly.

Fortunately, the Polish boss who is at the edge of the forest has even seen a bear, so he is afraid of people?

"Of course there is a room, but you know, I often have soldiers here with female branch girls to open the house, which may disturb you~"

Hansen directly took out a stack of zlotys, about 5,000, which is equivalent to more than 1,000 euros. Unfortunately, Poland cannot use euros~

"Are these enough? We have covered your house~"

The boss smiled happily, "Enough, how long do you want to stay?"

"I'm not sure, don't worry, I will make up for it when it's not enough to leave, and I won't lose your money~"

The Polish boss with a big beard smiled from ear to ear, "No problem, please come in, you choose the room yourself, by the way, do you need me to prepare meals? Of course, the price will be calculated separately~"

Hansen turned around and asked Yang Cheng. Yang Cheng shook his head. He saw that the boss was not good at cooking. He didn't want to try dark cuisine. He would rather eat bread and sausage three times a day~ which is also a Polish characteristic.

He rejected the boss's proposal, and the other party didn't feel regretful. The room fee alone was enough for him to earn. If Yang Cheng and his party stayed for a few more days, it would be enough if they didn't start work for the next half a year~

The wooden villa is two stories high, and there is an attic on the top floor, which can also be the owner, but Yang Cheng will not wrong herself, and chose the largest bedroom on the second floor, and said to Hansen, "Let the boss come in to clean, and the sheets and quilts must be covered." Get a new one~”

"Understood~"

While the boss was cleaning, Yang Cheng and Layton had a drink at the bar downstairs.

Like the fighting nation, the Poles are also a nation that loves wine. No matter in daily life or in social activities, wine is an inseparable necessity, which is not much better than the fighting nation~

Polish vodka is famous all over the world, and the brands of "Boutique Vodka", "Cowgrass Vodka", "Premium Vodka" and "Belvedere Vodka" are famous almost everywhere.

This is also influenced by polar bears. In the past, Poles preferred beer and mead. Fortunately, the boss’s home has self-brewed mead, but this kind of wine is difficult for most people to accept, and the sugar content is too high. Although there is a unique Fragrant, but not suitable for drinking too much, once in a while, it's a beauty treatment~

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