As a new recruit, Dai Lian had not yet had a chance to leave the camp to see the French customs, and the natural information was not passed on. It wasn't until one day, after they won the confrontation with other platoons, that they got a chance to go out.

Thunder International's soldiers have a good chance of appearing on the streets of Nancy City. But if it's just two or three people, then they must have something to do.

If there are no less than ten soldiers in a squad of soldiers moving through the streets, then it is almost certain that these men are soldiers on leave. They will have some money in their pockets, they will drink, they will go shopping, but there will always be no less than ten people.

Since it is necessary to give soldiers holidays, it is necessary to keep it as secret and safe as possible in wartime. Thunder International has considerable requirements for soldiers who leave the camp on vacation, and uses gendarmerie to supervise. While they don't have to line up in columns, as the PLA once demanded, they do have to act collectively.

Two jeeps, carrying soldiers shouting and leaving the camp to disperse, swaggered through the city.

Dai Li, walking on the increasingly bustling streets of Nancy City, enjoying the gentle sunshine of early summer in France. Looking at the French girls, and the large quantities of American goods sold in the store, I looked up with my comrades and watched the airships and airplanes flying in the sky.

This is why Dai Li has been looking for an opportunity to connect with Wu Zhihui, and he started to act according to the prior agreement.

"Squad leader, which tavern has the best wine in the city, and if there are many girls there......"

What Dai Lisa said was in line with John. Liu's appetite is about the French girls who like romance, and it will always make the men tempted. It's not a bad thing to go to a tavern dedicated to French soldiers, talk to the women in the bar, and touch their little hands.

"Well, I know a place where only we and the French soldiers are allowed to go, what do you want!"

"Okay, long live the squad leader......"

There were cheers from the jeep, and some people patted Dai on the shoulder, praising him for making an excellent proposal. From the moment he made this suggestion, Dai Li's heart finally relaxed, because that was the place where he and Wu Zhihui connected.

Even in broad daylight, smoke is billowing from the designated bars. The sunlight streaming in from the glass window seemed to be a few pillars of light obliquely shining on the floor full of cigarette butts.

There are not only soldiers from various branches of the Thunder International on vacation, but also a large number of French soldiers. Don't look at the chaos here, in fact, almost all the service personnel here are French people with clean backgrounds who have been screened by the French intelligence department and the Thunder International Intelligence Department.

Especially the women who accompany the barmaids in the bar, and even their lives are subject to some surveillance. Including the local gangsters in Nancy City, who have a monopoly on these "businesses", are also helping to keep an eye on them.

While drinking, Dai Li's eyes pretended to follow the lightly dressed French hostesses, looking for someone to connect in the crowd.

"Is that the fat old man him?"

Soon after, Dai Li noticed that not far away from them, he saw a gaze that seemed to imply expectation, and this person was Wu Zhihui.

Originally, with his status and status, he shouldn't have come here. However, due to his special status, he can force the teachers of Zhenhua School to come here for a drink.

During this period of time, "clubbing" in this smoky place almost every day has disgusted him. However, the news received indicates that the spies sent from China have entered the army of Thunder International. Then, according to the agreement, this is the only place where the connector can be safely connected.

"Hey, chick!"

Coming to the bar, these soldiers who usually train in the Thunder International Barracks reveal the kind of young people who like beautiful women. Especially for these liberals from the United States, chasing the "beautiful women" in the bar seems to be the only thing they will do.

The corners of Dai Li's mouth smiled imperceptibly, as he thought of a way to get the information out.

"Do you see that chick? Is that the chick who is joking with the French soldiers? ”

Dai Li's words obviously aroused the interest of the brothers, who did not know that this usually talkative fellow still had this hobby. The squad leader raised his eyes and looked, knowing that this was not a good opportunity, but it was a good opportunity to fight.

Fighting with the French soldier chick can be regarded as a disguised test of the results of training. Although, the soldiers of Thunder International may not win every time they fight.

"What's the matter, are you going to touch her ass?"

Dai Li grinned, and even at this time, he didn't have the slightest hint of ambiguity when he smiled.

The girl who sat and laughed with the French soldiers was clearly not a bar girl. While men are keen on fighting, French women are not keen on watching their children at home.

"Go boy, we're your backing ......!"

The brothers around him laughed and cheered Dai Li. It's not a big deal to fight with French soldiers for women, as long as it's not with your own siblings. Even if they start fighting, they will only be arrested by the military police in the end.

In order not to interfere with their training, they will not be confined and no one will beat them with military sticks. The punishment was nothing more than three times a day, each time a thousand volts on the ground, or two laps around the camp. And it's a showy thing, because the brothers rejoice when they are punished for it.

"Look at me!"

Dai Li, holding a large glass of beer in his hand and a pig statue on his face, went straight to the man and woman who were drinking red wine and chatting happily.

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Suddenly, she was touched twice on the buttocks, causing the Frenchwoman to scream.

Sure enough, the French soldier who was accompanying her immediately stood up and yelled at Dai Li, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. Dai Li didn't think about it, the wine glass in his hand had already been raised, and the wine inside poured the French soldier's head and face.

The French soldier let out a low roar, raised one of his long legs, and kicked at Dai Li. Perhaps on purpose, Dai Li's body flew towards Wu Zhihui.

Or the soldiers of Thunder International often fight with the French soldiers, and no one is surprised here. As for the reception in the tavern, the call of the gendarmes was already being made.

"Hit the bitch!"

John. Liu whistled and rushed forward with his brothers. The French soldier also straightened his neck and roared, as if scattering beans into soldiers, and immediately a large group of French soldiers came.

As expected in the chaos, the bar was completely chaotic in the midst of the brawl. In the sound of wine bottles, tables and chairs, Dai Li handed over the information smoothly to Wu Zhihui.