If the woman in black uniform was not beautiful enough, how could the veteran drivers led by Lei Xiong envy Tang Dao so much?

They are not a group of big-headed soldiers who have never seen the world. There have been more beauties in Fengyue Field, but when they see the wet female reporter unbuttoned her turban and spread her hair, they still can't help but be dazzled.

The guy Lei Xiong couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Of course, the slightest loss of composure has a lot to do with them staying on the battlefield for several months.

The fiery war and countless separations of life and death have kept their nerves tense. No matter how strong the will is, they will be exhausted. They need comfort. The warm embrace of women and low whispers are what they need most.

This is human nature, not controlled by anyone's will.

Although I can't really embrace the fragrant and soft female body in my arms, being able to get close to her and smell the smell and listen to her talk is also a pleasant thing for the strong men who have fought on the battlefield for March.

It’s a pity that Lieutenant Colonel of the Army handed this American man to Tang Dao to take charge. Who told them not to jump out and kill those Japanese devils?

Lei Xiong regretted it so much that he wanted to hit the wall.

However, it’s not that I regret not leaving the warehouse to fight the Japanese invaders alone, but...

As the saying goes: People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

Looking at Tang Dao who had changed into the uniform of an Imperial Guard captain who was not too new but clean, Lei Xiong widened his eyes: "Brother, be honest, are you a lie?"

"What?" Tang Dao was stunned.

"Nen is definitely not from Sichuan, but from Shaanxi, from Suide." Lei Xiong said nonsense very seriously.

"Haha! Brother, you are so good at praising people, you really can't hear it if you don't have any knowledge." Tang Dao laughed.

"But I can tell you very seriously that even if you, Brother Lei, is still at the sidelines."

"You are so young and kind, do you see this? I thought I had concealed it well." Lei Xiong was shocked.

Leng Feng and others who had changed their clothes looked unbearable. They had realized the truth of becoming stronger now.

It turns out that if you want to be awesome on the battlefield, you must first practice your skin and be strong and you can't even penetrate bullets.

However, Tang Dao, who had changed into the captain's uniform, was indeed heroic.

But compared with the female reporter wearing a slightly fat Army major uniform...

The behavior of several big-headed soldiers looking at the ground collectively was obviously the answer.

The female reporter swam over from the river before, and was so wet that she was already so beautiful that she was already so beautiful that she was wearing the set of military uniforms that were slightly wide for the woman, which was even more beautiful.

Dan Tai Mingyue was born and raised in Jiangnan, but she is an atypical Jiangnan woman. She has a tall figure and even surpasses the average height of men in China and Japan in this era. Her black eyebrows are more heroic and more heroic than pretty, but she is more fatal to men.

Dan Tai Mingyue was obviously used to the men's gaze at him because of his appearance, so she did not care about it. Instead, she looked at Tang Dao, glanced at his collar seal, frowned slightly, and then took the initiative to extend her hand and straight to the point:

"Hello Lieutenant Tang, Lieutenant Colonel Xie just told me that you will be responsible for my interview in the warehouse. If possible, I would like to interview the soldier who fought with several Japanese defeated soldiers yesterday afternoon."

"Hello, reporter Dan Tai, please ask if you have anything you want to ask. Except for the issues involving military secrets, Tang Dao will speak out." Tang Dao nodded, very politely but asked Su to invite him.

"However, the interview time left for you by the regiment deputy is limited. I suggest you interview more grassroots officers and soldiers of our regiment."

Dan Tai Mingyue frowned.

Before he decided to come to Sihang Warehouse, Dan Tai Mingyue had imagined many possibilities, and even thought that he would be shot and killed by the Japanese army in the Suzhou River, but perhaps he never thought that the interview plan he had already planned would be blocked, and was blocked by the hands of a young officer who liked to be "present".

To be honest, Tang Dao may not be very handsome, but his 1.8-meter-old figure is already tall, and his dark face and his eyebrows are firm and his body are even more handsome and handsome, which is definitely in line with the aesthetics of the young lady of the Dan Tai family in Jiangnan.

If you are in a place, even if you are as arrogant as Dan Tai Mingyue, you will not help but feel a sense of appreciation, just from the image of Tang Dao.

But this place is not another place, it is a battlefield, a battlefield where you have just experienced a decisive battle.

According to Dan Tai Mingyue's original imagination, the soldiers in the warehouse she saw should have had an iron-blooded army with smoke on her face, blood-colored body, and murderous intent in her eyes.

Who is the person who came?

Although his face was dark and tall, he looked like a soldier should have, but his military uniform was clean and as if he had just taken it out of the laundry room, his face was even more calm as if he had just returned from the dance.

What is even more unpleasant is that the officer Xie had already said that the officer in charge of the interview was a lieutenant, but this one was forced to come in the uniform of the captain.

Pretend, or hard-install.

If it is not love, what is it? She has seen so many male peacocks who open their faces when they see their mother.

There is something even more excessive. It doesn't matter if he refuses to shake hands, but he even arrogantly wants to change his interview schedule.

Who did he think he was? Was the brave and invincible warrior who pressed the arrogance of the Japanese invaders to the ground and rubbed the arrogance of the Japanese invaders? If he was, he would recognize him.

Unfortunately, he could never be. His arrogant style is just an alternative way to attract attention. Dan Tai Mingyue has already given Tang Dao a preliminary definition in her heart.

I have to say that when the two met for the first time, Dan Tai Mingyue’s impression of Tang Dao was so bad that she couldn’t be worse.

The main reason is the military uniform that Lei Xiong regretted was not good enough to lend.

Of course, Tang Dao actually had no good first impression of Dan Tai Mingyue.

Such a beautiful woman, where is the right place to be a war correspondent who can sacrifice at any time?

It’s not that the straight man is paranoid about beauty, but it actually comes from the protection of Tang Dao’s subconscious mind.

No one knows the cruelty of this national war better than Tang Dao. It is not simply a siege of cities and land, but a war of attempting to enslave or even destroy another nation, a war of extermination of the race. Beautiful women are the most delicious fruit in the eyes of the enemy in this cruel war.

It is not only cruel to women, but also a huge blow to soldiers on the battlefield. Anger and rage will make them lose their calmness.

For Tang Dao, such a beautiful woman, no matter what her identity is, should not appear here.

But obviously, since Tan Tai Mingyue can become a war correspondent, it is not enough to have a family background and talent alone.

Faced with the indifference that the officer deliberately pretended to behave, the beautiful reporter did not stubbornly insist on his own opinion, but lifted the camera in his hand calmly, "Okay! Then there will be Lieutenant Lao Tang, and take me to meet the soldiers on the front line of the army. However, I hope that the next interviewee will be determined by myself. Does Lieutenant Tang have any objections?"

Hey, the beautiful reporter seems to have an objection to the superior! No matter how stupid the few big-headed soldiers following behind can appreciate the meaning of tit-for-tat in these words.

Could it be that the chief dress is not good? Looking at Tang Dao's still straight and pine figure, the big-headed soldiers collectively expressed that they did not understand women's thoughts.

"Well, you can do whatever you want in this regard!" Tang Dao seemed to be unaware of it and nodded indifferently.
Chapter completed!