Hello, Mr. Major General

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Gu Nianzhi looked at the voice message that Leinz sent in an instant, but also a little speechless.

She just left a message...

Huo Shaoheng saw Gu Nianzhi's cramped look and smiled, "Listen, see what's up with him."

"Yeah." Huo Shaoheng didn't mind, Gu Nianzhi clicked on Leinz's voice message.

Reinz's clear baritone came from her cell phone.

He spoke German, and he seemed to say without thinking: "Cereus, are you also in Moss?"

"When did you come? Are you free to come out to eat together."

There was a long time between the last one and the previous ones, and it was immediately withdrawn after it was sent.

Gu Nianzhi didn't have time to open it: "..."

Huo Shaoheng folded his arms and said, "Are you going to eat with him?"

Gu Nianzhi shook his head, "Forget it, I don't know what to say when I meet. When I see him, I will think of Ridsey, and then of Bai Shuang."

This memory is too bad, Gu Nianzhi doesn't want to relive it.

Huo Shaoheng was relieved, "Just know. Get up quickly, I will take you out to play after breakfast."

"Ah? Go out to play? Where to go?" Gu Nianzhi was very pleased, "Are you free? Can you go out? It won't delay your work, right?"

At this time, he was still thinking about his work.

Huo Shaoheng felt warm in his heart and touched her head, his voice softened involuntarily: "It's okay, I can accompany you all day today."

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the National Special Forces Competition. Today, everyone is taking a break, and the military camps are not training today. We will give everyone a collective holiday.

Many special forces also went out to play together.

After washing up happily, Gu Nianzhi changed his clothes to play, and went to the hotel for breakfast with Huo Shaoheng.

The breakfast place in this hotel is in the form of a buffet.

A dazzling array of food was placed on a column of cabinets against the wall.

On the side of the cupboard you enter, there are various fruits, and there are also many tropical fruits, which are still rare in Moss City, which has a higher latitude.

The big bunches of yellow bananas are so sweet and greasy, the red and bright cherries have sweet juice in the mouth. The green apples don't look sour, but a little sour in the sweetness, which is just right to arouse people's appetite.

Strawberries and flat peaches are all about the same size together.

There are also watermelon, pineapple, mango and melon all sliced ​​neatly and placed on a shiny silver long plate.

Gu Nianzhi walked and watched, took the buffet plate, filled himself with some cherries and mangoes, and stirred them on natural yogurt.

After the fruit section is over, there are a variety of nuts and dried berries, and of course the essential raisins and dried cranberries are indispensable.

Then there are various beverages, including the famous sparkling mineral water, various freshly squeezed natural juices, beer, red wine, and even vodka=_=#.

When Gu Nianzhi saw vodka, she couldn't help but twitched her mouth, "Someone drinks vodka in the morning?"

Huo Shaoheng didn't laugh.

Is this a misunderstanding of the fighting nation?

The men here would rather have no women than vodka.

And women here can drink industrial alcohol as vodka.

Gu Nianzhi walked through the beverage area, keeping his eyes on the salad area and cheese area, then stopped in the meat area.

Sure enough, it was meat, and the smell of food came over.

Gu Nianzhi roughly counted them. There were at least a dozen hams of various colors, red sausages of various colors, and smoked salmon.

Next to the meat area is the bread area.

Choose from more than 20 kinds of bread.

People with choice difficulties will probably cry without tears when they see so much food.

Gu Nianzhi is very picky about meat. Her favorite seafood is not available here, so she chose smoked salmon and multigrain bread.

Break the multigrain bread in half and put the smoked salmon in the middle, just like eating meat tongs at home.

Gu Nianzhi ate very happily.

Huo Shaoheng waited for her to finish, and then brought her a small bowl of something that looked like honey jelly.

"Huh? What is this?" Gu Nianzhi took a bite curiously. It tasted a bit like fungus, a bit soft, but too sweet.

"Honeycomb." Huo Shaoheng said with a smile.

Gu Nianzhi: "!!!"

Just about to spit out the hive, Huo Shaoheng said: "...beauty and beauty."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

Then swallow it with your eyes closed!

After eating the sweet dead man’s hive, Huo Shaoheng gave Gu Nianzhi a cup of Russian black tea to relieve his greasiness.

Gu Nianzhi looked at the cup used to drink black tea in this hotel.

It's just an ordinary glass with a handle, but there is a circle of medieval copper murals on the cup, and the grade is immediately unusual.

It looks like a work of art.

"It has to be said that the artistic temperament of the Russians is still unmatched." Gu Nianzhi sighed, "Literature has Tolstoy, painter has Repin, and music has Tchaikovsky. Is one of the best in the world."

"Yes..." Huo Shaoheng said with a smile, "The shape and painting of their Tu-160 nuclear bomber is so beautiful that you can't believe it is a long-range nuclear strategic bomber, as beautiful as a white swan flying high, although Its real name is the Pirate Flag, but everyone who has seen it calls it the White Swan."

Gu Nianzhi's expression is subtle.

She lamented all the beautiful things in literature, art and music. Huo Shaoheng focused her attention on the "white swan-like beautiful nuclear strategic long-range bomber"...

Gu Nianzhi curled his lips and couldn't help refuting: "Are you sure that the nuclear strategic bomber can be compared with literature and art?"

One is to create beauty, and the other is to destroy beauty.

Where are the similarities?

"Don't you believe it?" Huo Shaoheng took out his mobile phone and found a few online pictures of Tu-160. "If you look at it for yourself, I will lose if it doesn't look good."

Gu Nianzhi glanced suspiciously, his eyes were immediately attracted by the plane that really flies freely like a white swan.

Between the blue sky and white clouds, a large plane with very smooth lines wandered among the clouds.

The slender front of the fuselage really resembles a beautiful and proud white swan.

The white paint does not reflect at all in a place so close to the sun. It does not have the aggressiveness that is so bright that it pierces the eyes. Instead, it is more gentle under the sun, just like the white face of a lover, which makes people unable to help their heart. Closeness.

Gu Nianzhi could hardly breathe freely.

After a while, she sighed and said, "...Are you sure this is a nuclear strategic bomber?! This color is beautiful! It's so white, but it's not glaring in the sun at all!"

Why is such a beautiful thing mixed with that kind of strategic deterrent weapon?

Is there something strange getting in?

Gu Nianzhi had only seen the U2 stealth aircraft that was as evil and ghostly as the black bat in the United States before, and had never seen such a noble and beautiful bomber.

I always feel that something so beautiful is not in line with the word "nuclear bombing".

"This is Russia's most advanced matte white aerial camouflage paint. It can also reflect and interfere with radar detection signals and become a stealth aircraft." Huo Shaoheng exclaimed, "It's a pity that even Russia can't make such a good aircraft."

Gu Nianzhi: "???"

"The prototype crashed during the test flight, and a lot of valuable information was lost. The engineers of that year have passed away, and their drawings are like a heavenly book. After the collapse of the former Soviet Union, the Tu-160's information was incomplete and it was impossible to recreate a new white swan. Of the 8 white swans in service, one loses one if one loses."

Huo Shaoheng was so precious to Tu-160, Gu Nianzhi couldn't help thinking, how long has he coveted this thing?

...

After breakfast, the two of them came out of the hotel and walked to St. Basil’s Ascension Cathedral in Moss.

Seeing those nine onion-headed tall buildings from a distance, Gu Nianzhi blinked, "Isn't this the Kremlin and Red Square we visited yesterday?"

"Well, this cathedral is on the edge of Red Square."

"When did you like church?" Gu Nianzhi was puzzled.

Huo Shaoheng hooked his lips and took her away.

Huo Shaoheng, who had always been calm as water, was a little excited while rubbing his fingers in his pocket with the ring box that he had bought.

But he still didn't speak, and led her into the church.

There was no one in the church in the morning.

Gu Nianzhi was attracted by the colorful murals around him, and his eyes were not enough.

Huo Shaoheng was about to speak when he suddenly heard a low voice from a corner of the church confession hall.

He looked up, his eyes condensed suddenly.

The archbishop of the church, dressed in black Orthodox costume, was talking to a tall man standing in front of him.

The man turned his back to them, and was also wearing a monk's costume.

Before long, the man drew a cross on his chest and turned to leave.

He turned around, saw Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi in front of him, and couldn't help but stop.

Gu Nianzhi's gaze turned around and stopped on the man in front of him in the black monk costume.

It was Reinz.

Gu Nianzhi's eyes widened suddenly.

How does Reinz wear a priest's clothes?!

This is today's third update: Chapter 1226 "The Lifetime".

The third one at eight in the evening.

muah!

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