"General Lin, I didn't expect that you were the ones who led the team!" At nine o'clock the next morning, the Sino-Soviet delegation met, and a major general enthusiastically opened his arms to General Lin Hu.

General Lin Hu didn't expect that the other party had something he was familiar with, and he had fought side by side on the Korean battlefield.

"Kirov, my friend, I haven't seen you for a long time!" General Lin Hu also opened his arms with a smile.

The relationship between China and the Soviet Union has been very tense for a long time, and diplomatic relations have not been completely thawed. Although the Soviet Union proposed to repair the relationship and normalize the diplomatic relations between the two sides, China has not yet given a reply.

It is not that it has not given an answer, but that it requires the Soviet Union to correct certain wrong issues.

The contact between the two sides was a bit unnatural. General Lin Hu and General Kirov had fought side by side on the Korean battlefield, and the atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

"Lin, I haven't seen you for thirty years. I didn't expect you to have become a general." Kirov let go of General Lin Hu and looked at Venus on his shoulder.

"Didn't our dreams be generals? Now we have all realized our dreams and become generals." General Lin Hu's words immediately made Kirov fall into the memories of the war years on the Korean battlefield.

"Yes. Unfortunately, neither Vasily nor Yegor could come back. If they came back, they would become generals..." Kirov's expression was a little lonely, and he soon realized something was wrong and adjusted his emotions. "The American pilots were too arrogant back then..."

"Didn't we let them have a better life?" General Lin Hu said with a smile. "Although the imperialist fighter jets are advanced, their pilots are not as good as us and we are not afraid of death."

The two generals started chatting as soon as they met, while the others began to introduce their respective members to each other.

Xie Jianguo found that the atmosphere of the first official contact between the two sides was much the same as their previous contact with the Soviet Union, and there was no sense of unfamiliarity. Seeing General Lin Hu, who was leading the team, chatting with the other party's major general, he was relieved.

He didn't know why he was relieved.

The Soviets seemed to have no arrangements. After both sides introduced them, they were bragging and nonsense.

General Lin Hu couldn't sit still anymore. The friendship between the two sides on the Korean battlefield could not be finished for three days and three nights, and his team still had tasks.

"Kirov, how about we have time together and chat together when we have time?"

"No problem, you owe me three bottles of wine back then!" Kirov said with a smile, "Let me introduce you to you. This is Alexei Fedrov, general manager of the Moscow Mindiev Machinery Manufacturing Factory; this is..."

After introducing the main members of the Soviet delegation, Kirov introduced to everyone, "Everyone, this is what I often mention to you that I once joined forces with me to fight the American devils on the Korean battlefield..."

"Everyone, I don't know how you arranged the itinerary? Direct communication or?" General Lin Hu asked the Soviets.

He was very interested in asking the Soviets to arrange a flight display.

Nikola Scobolin is the main person in charge of this negotiation. The Military Industry Commission only sent Kirov and others to help build the bridge. "General Lin, let's communicate first in the morning. After lunch, go to the Kuori Dub Aviation Technical Equipment Display Center to watch the MiG-29's flight display. Tomorrow, we will discuss the issue of purchasing in your country. How about it?"

The other party's arrangement is exactly what China wants.

So, the two sides started to exchange nonsense again until lunch time.

As the Chinese delegation understood, the Soviets did not even ask about Chinese personnel and just put on a bunch of vodka.

Especially at the wine table, there were many Soviet generals, although they were all holding the rank of major general.

As soon as I introduced it, I knew that these people had an influence on the entire cooperation.

"Kirov, this is working hours, isn't it good to drink?" General Lin Hu learned that Kirov served in the Soviet Ministry of Defense through morning communication.

Kirov grinned, "Lin, drinking can make everyone familiar with each other faster... increasing friendship between the two sides is very helpful for cooperation."

"We have regulations that we cannot drink during work. I will do it tonight. How about you please?" General Lin Hu said with a frown.

"How can this work? Lin, I just watched the flight performance in the afternoon, it's okay. Are you afraid of getting drunk by us? You poured us into many times on the Korean battlefield..." Kirov obviously was for revenge. "If you don't have wine, you will be considered to be inadequate in our hospitality!"

Brothers are brothers, but the rules from the Arbat Military Region cannot be broken.

General Lin Hu was a little embarrassed, "Kirov, this is not good. If you get you drunk... we really have regulations."

"Isn't there a saying in China that it means to be at your own will." Another major general of the Soviet Union said. "Drinking can promote friendship between the two sides..."

This person is also from the Arbat Military Region.

The Chinese drinker is already very strong compared to Indians who have never been exposed to drinks of a certain degree under religious influence.

But compared with a country like the Soviet Union, where no one can drink happily, it is still far behind.

Many times when the Indian Ministry of Defense is ineffective, people will be unable to come to Taiwan by the unscrupulous ridicule of the Soviet generals.

Then during the negotiations, the Indians naturally could not make excessive demands, and even could not raise their heads in front of the Soviet generals.

"But we really have regulations. Otherwise, I'll find a representative?" General Lin pretended to be embarrassed. "We cannot refuse your kindness; and we must not fail to abide by our discipline."

"No, we haven't met for many years, so we must drink it." Kirov shook his head when he saw others. If he didn't pour all the Chinese side on the table, how could he gain the advantage of negotiation?

"Kirov, we have to look at the flight performance of the fighter in the afternoon. Could it be that we don't want to..." General Lin Hu knew the Soviets, and he said that if you have any problems with your fighter, you don't want to see it for us.

These words made the group of Soviet generals very unhappy.

Kirov was also anxious, "How could it be! Our fighter plane is the best in the world. Drink less and let your representatives drink with us!"

Seeing that the other party was involved in the trap, General Lin Hu agreed.

The long table was used for this banquet, and the delegations of both China and the Soviet Union sat on one side.

Seeing General Lin Hu agreeing, the waiter started serving wine when the first dish came.

Most of the members of the Chinese delegation accompanied the Soviet generals to drink some, but they did not drink any more.

When the generals of the Soviet delegation were unhappy, they were appointed by General Lin Hu and stood up.

The Soviets didn't care about the fact that one person came to compete with more than a dozen members of the delegation, and just poured them down one by one.

"Lin, you can just assign someone, but he can't drink with all of us at once. He must come one by one." Kirov smiled sinisterly.

If there is no soldiers available at that time, wouldn’t Lin Hu have to go on his own?

General Lin Hu looked at the commander of the wine he ordered in a dilemma.

The wine commander knew that it was his turn to perform, and he also pretended to be embarrassed. Seeing the Soviet generals' expression of conspiracy succeeding, he gritted his teeth and said to General Lin Hu as if he was homeless, "Chief, let's do as the generals' wishes!"

After saying that, he held the wine bottle in one hand and the wine glass in the other, and started to toast from Kirov in the middle.

The glasses that could hold two taels of white wine were filled with wine commanders and said to the Soviet generals, "General, I'll cheer, you can do whatever you want..."

After saying that, he leaned over.

What the Soviets themselves have to say is why they are embarrassed not to kill it?

At first, the Soviet generals didn't care, and they toasted each other and they all raised their glasses to kill them.

After drinking several times, I saw that the Chinese wine commander still looked as usual. Although I had been to the toilet halfway, there was no situation that the Soviets wanted. In addition, the many Soviet generals almost all had a bottle of high-intensity vodka, and some people could no longer hold on.

"My generals, it's not interesting to drink like this. Change some of the more difficult ones?" The thin lieutenant colonel's eyes were full of provocation, and he licked his lips and said to the Soviets who had already felt bad.

"What do you want?" Kirov's alcohol content was very good, and at this time, he was a little drunk.

"Before coming to the Soviet Union, I heard that no one could drink much from Jorsh. Let's change that kind?" The wine commander's eyes became more provocative.

This seems to remind the Soviets, damn, if you drink high-intensity liquor, it is difficult for us to change to a high-intensity liquor.

Not many Soviets could take a few moves under Jorsh.

So the generals asked the waiters to serve beer and mix with vodka.

"Lin, do you have no objection?" Kirov asked General Lin Hu in a hypocritical manner, "Don't say we're bullying people then."

General Lin Hu smiled, "General, he has fallen, let's continue to replace people!"

So the wine commander picked up the cup again.

After a round of wine, the Soviets became even more drunk. The Chinese wine commander was still the same, and the Soviet generals began to feel a little desperate.

"General, toast to Sino-Soviet friendship!"

The wine commander finished speaking to a major general next to Kirov with a cup, then raised his neck and killed Jolsh, who was mixed with beer and vodka in the glass.

The major general was already drunk, but at this time, he could not retreat. He could only try hard to keep his seat and hold the wine glass. But he knew that as soon as the wine glass was close to his lips, he vomited out with a "nause..."...

The waiter hurriedly came forward to clean up.

By now, the Soviets can no longer leave Taiwan.

"Come on, I'll drink with you!" Another major general stood up, "Let's drink until it falls..."

Obviously, the Major General was a little angry.

The wine commander refused everyone, but now he is bringing glory to the country and using his stomach to suppress the Soviets!

After drinking the first cup, the major general was a little unstable.

As soon as I took a sip of the second cup, the major general's throat moved violently, and he forced himself to not spit it out.

In the third cup, the major general collapsed on the chair and slid straight down to the ground...

Another general stood up, but, in just two cups, the general who was in order to restore the dignity of the country fell down...
Chapter completed!