The American strong and miserable villains always want to stick with me [Quick wear]

"I'm so nervous," the system said.

"You are so nervous... If you are nervous, I should be nervous." Goss said speechlessly.

There is one thing to say, facing the upcoming first battle, he is only half sure.

"Then why are you so confident?! I think you are about to hold a celebration banquet with the Duke." The system almost split on the spot, turning into a stream of 0 and 1 data.

Goss wiped away the dense fog on the window, looked at the flag fluttering in the wind in the distance, and said embarrassingly: "Who can say auspicious words...the main thing is to make them feel at ease."

The psychological shadow Eugene left on the soldiers before was too heavy...he could only try his best to erase it with something else.

The medical teams sent and the gas masks distributed, in terms of usefulness, have more spiritual significance than practical significance.

Goss said: "You don't think the Eugene character is right, do you? I think..."

The system stopped in the air: "What, what's wrong with Eugene?"

……

"You won, I almost forgot your number." Goss covered his face with one hand and said weakly.

"Number insults are prohibited! My xfw number is the X sequence auxiliary system, the full name is 'X number auxiliary system', and it has a clear file entry." The xfw system justified itself.

Goss asked, "Why not xfz?"

"Ah," the system suddenly froze, "I don't remember... It seems that someone made a mistake when entering..."

"So," Goss looked pitifully, "this is life."

"[Beep——] Please, talk back to Eugene!" The system didn't know what words were said, and was blocked.

"Don't get so excited. I just wanted to ask, what do you think Eugene's role is in the world's storyline?"

System: "Field is the protagonist, so Eugene has always been against the protagonist, isn't he the villain!"

Goss replied thoughtfully: "That's it..." But why do you always feel that something is wrong?

Eugene's mood had been low for some time.

After his chromatic card column changed from four missing one to only one, he began to be unlucky non-stop.Fortunately, they are all harmless little accidents such as eating fruit with worms, walking with pits, and clothes tearing apart, so you don't need to take it too seriously.

Eugene didn't want to take it too seriously either.

He checked eyes with the fly in the soup again.

No one could be blamed for this, since the food had been inspected ten times and the room was meticulously cleaned, no matter what, it was impossible for a fly to appear in the bowl of the majestic high lord.

But that blowfly appeared so quietly, as if it had set an anchor in his bowl and teleported over.

"I'm done, this is disgusting!" Eugene raged as he swung the food off the table.

The spy next to him with a raised beard and still maintaining the image of the old housekeeper lowered his head and stirred the thick soup, without looking up, he snorted.

He said in a hoarse voice: "This is just the consequence of your failure to recruit your staff... If you fail in the next war, it won't be these petty fights."

"What you have is staff advantage, modern advantage, prestige advantage and identity advantage. You have already lost one, don't let me down."

Eugene swallowed his throat as he looked at this mysterious and eerie spy.

"If I'm all lost, can you still send me back to the 21st century...?"

The spy raised the corners of his mouth coldly and said, "Don't forget our contract. It's going to be a ghost story, do you want to hear it?"

Eugene understood what he meant, and shivered, shivering.

No, he is a modern person with advanced warfare technology and equipment knowledge, how could he fail.

"Don't worry, I was chosen by you from Hyundai, so I'm sure I'll be fine!" Eugene said loudly, not knowing who he was reassuring.

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"Ah, isn't their equipment...a bit out of order." The system complained, following what Goss saw from the telescope.

Goss sat high on the top of a tree, watching Eugene's army through the binoculars, and their... indescribable equipment.

Goss put down the binoculars and rubbed his newly poisoned eyes.

"I was a little worried at first... But as they are like this, I really think too much."

Facts have proved that if you are not a professional who really studies this area, don't take it for granted to make armaments and weapons.

The equipment on Eugene's soldiers looks very bluffing, but it's not like that at all when you look closely.

Goss had expected to see columns of well-trained, resolute-looking, and well-armed soldiers.

But he didn't expect that he was first dazzled by the golden armor.

Golden armor looks very expensive and eye-catching, yes, but it is very malleable, in other words it is soft!Some people really use golden armor to resist the enemy?Have you played too many games?

Not to mention those things that have to stuff the extremely simple earth|explosive|powder into a gorgeous shining shell, and the thick black paint barrel is just a model that has no recoil at all.

In terms of fooling around, no matter what era people have, they have amazing imaginations.

Eugene just relied on the fact that no one in the Alola continent had seen these things. In fact, they couldn't be called "21st century high-tech modern equipment" at all.

Goss slid down from the tree lightly and was caught by Duke Field who just went out.

"Goss." The Duke called his name softly.

Goss jumped up and down, with a relaxed and joyful smile on his face: "Why do you call you a wise doctor? Let me tell you, I saw Eugene's army through the binoculars really..."

His words stopped.

Because Field embraced Goss in his arms without changing his expression, his back was slightly bent, and his cheeks rubbed against his neck like a baby.

It's not that they have never been so close before, and they often get very close when they are detoxifying.However, today's toxin has been resolved...?

"Very what?" The Duke's breath lightly sprinkled on his neck, making Goss itchy.

"Very... very not very strong..." Goss's mind and tongue were almost tied.

The Duke watched the flush spread from Goss's neck to the ears, and still did not let him go, and continued to draw the net in a leisurely manner: "Eugene's army is almost here, I'm so scared."

"He said he was afraid." Goss, who only had a clean white sterile room in his memory and socialized with people by heart, had no experience in dealing with the current situation at all. He asked the system blankly, "What should I do? "

"Let me see," the system urgently called out "100 Types of Human Love", and diligently provided the host with methods, "When TA is afraid, you should comfort TA and let TA know that you are there, and TA is afraid. There's nothing to be afraid of..."

"Besides, you can treat him whatever you want when you are afraid."

Goss thought about what he wanted when he was scared, and said to the system, "Got it."

Goss also hugged Field tightly, his skeleton was smaller than Field, more like he took the initiative to get into Field's arms.It was also the first time for him to kiss the Duke's forehead tenderly and somewhat at a loss, and said to him: "Eugene's army is really rich in gold and jade, and there is nothing to be afraid of... Besides, I am here, and I am here." Will always be with you."

"You often go out to play without taking me with you." Field squinted his eyes comfortably in the dark as if being plucked, but still accused aggressively on his mouth.

Goss thought about it, he seemed to be a bit playful, he always ran out to have fun without saying hello, almost every inch of the manor was trampled by him.

Realizing this, he couldn't help feeling apologetic.

"Sorry, I didn't pay enough attention to you," Goss said apologetically, "I'll tell you about my whereabouts in the future. I've been by your side during the war, okay?"

"It doesn't matter, you can still do activities in the manor. It would be nice to spend a little longer with me." Field said tolerantly, and by the way gave his competent exclusive doctor a tender forehead kiss.

The system watched silently from the side, feeling that something was wrong.

When Goss went fishing in the lake, he would bring the fish back to the duke as if he was offering treasures. The newly picked flowers would only be for the duke. Not enough?

The system is puzzled.

No matter how apprehensive Lord Eugene was and how "scared" Duke Field was, the war came as scheduled.

Those shining golden armored soldiers with their heads held high aggressively passed through the middle of the ownerless area, with great momentum and arrogant expressions, disrupting people's life and production activities, playing their best role.

As they gradually approached the northern border, while they were not used to the harsh climate, they were also quite dissatisfied with the smooth ground under their feet—why was it all ice?Isn't there normal rough ground here?

As they entered the arc of Welik, a group of Black Banner soldiers on skates appeared like a ghost behind them.The soldiers of the Black Banner were all firmly wearing gas masks, and they smiled darkly with their tightly covered lips: The ice surface is a gift specially given to you by the soldiers in the north.

["The real victory of a war is to win without fighting." Goss said.

"What exactly do you mean?" The army commander asked humbly.

"That is to say, they can be incapacitated without bloodshed..."]

On the ice and snow battlefield, an ice hockey competition was held in a new way.

There was no time for the Western Region soldiers to react. They were thrown into the moat like dumplings by the high-speed northern soldiers.

It's not that no one pressed the poison gas switch, but it was blocked by the tight protective clothing and gas masks of the northern soldiers.

As for the shells... I'm sorry, your low-end gun barrel has been swinging forward for too long, and you don't have time to shine on the battlefield.

An invisible large net was specially set up under the river, and the soldiers from the Western Regions were directly tied to the ground when they went down. For a while, cocoons were lined up on the river bank.

"Let the damned Eugene fail..." the homeless man whose family was ruined in the flames of war murmured to himself, it was an expectation and a prophecy.

The first battle in the northwest, which attracted the attention of the entire Alola continent, came to a dramatic conclusion.

The northern soldiers won the first battle.

The author has something to say:

"I knew I wouldn't lose money, but I didn't expect to make money directly." The Duke said.

"Brother is timid and needs my attention." Goss said.

I really don’t need textual research on war, I just imagined it myself [Pray with palms together.jpg]