"Mr. Troyer"

Angus tapped the red cross on his helmet with his finger and reminded, "I am first a medic, and then a part-time grenadier. Launching grenades is not my job.

If that unlucky guy is injured, you can't expect me to take out a 40mm grenade to treat him, right?"

"makes sense"

Li Youfu thought for a moment, took off his 56-style chest pendant and handed it to the other party, "Angus, do you want this? I think it's easier to use than a belt, but I don't need such a deep pocket. Use these bullets."

The film is packed in bags and cannot be taken out when needed."

"Let me try"

Angus took the 56-style bra pendant from Li Youfu with great interest, put it on and looked at it, then nodded with satisfaction, "You are right, it is mine."

After saying that, he did not take off the chest pendant, but instead took out a flat towel from the bucket bag, revealing a dozen cans of Cordon Bleu beer placed underneath. The gaps between these metal cans were also

Filled with ice cubes!

"Gentlemen, it's time for us to have a drink!"

As Angus spoke, he had already picked up two cans of beer and handed one of them to the nearest Wei Ran.

There was no need to give in. Just when Wei Ran opened the pull tab, Zach and Li Youfu had already picked up a can of beer by themselves, and at the same time they were regretting it. Obviously, the four of them couldn't drink this amount of beer.

Drunk anyone.

Even so, as cans of beer were consumed, the two sides began to test each other verbally.

As a bystander, Wei Ran not only discovered that Li Youfu's drinking capacity was unexpectedly high, but also gradually heard that the only question Angus cared about was when the photo Zach took today would appear in the newspaper, and when it would arrive.

Will there be a photo of myself in the newspaper sometimes?

Compared to the "innocent" Angus, Zach was making insinuations and singing and singing with Wei Ran and Li Youfu, testing whether Angus knew more about the astringent club in Hanbang Camp.

Unfortunately, the only inside information that Angus, who was obsessed with Nako, seemed to know was how exciting the "paid items" in that club were, and that those who provided services were almost all female guerrillas from North Vietnam.

Even Wei Ran was able to prove through several seemingly unrelated questions that Toothless Angus at least had nothing to hide about the club.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After the four people drank all the beer, Angus burped and mysteriously opened a magazine on his waist.

bag, and took out three injections from it and distributed them to Wei Ran and others.

"What is this?" Zach asked curiously, playing with the injection in his hand.

“Good stuff to get those girls excited about”

Angus lowered his voice and winked as he said, "With just one shot, they can be excited for hours! It costs five dollars a pop at the club at the Hambang Camp, and it's not that easy to buy."

Without waiting for Zach or Wei Ran to say anything, Angus took the initiative to add, "If you want quick results, stick it directly into the blood vessel. If you want to take it slow, stick it in the butt. You will thank me then."

.”

"It seems you often use this kind of thing?" Wei Ran asked with a smile while burping.

"I'm a medic"

Angus said matter-of-factly, and then took out three orange transparent plastic bottles and placed them on the table, "This is for you."

"What is this?" Zach asked curiously. There was no label on the bottle at all.

"Amphetamines"

Angus said, taking out another bottle, unscrewing it, smacking a pill into his palm and throwing it directly into his mouth. He drank it with the last sip of beer, "You will become happy."

"Looks like I'm going to have a sleepless night tonight," Wei Ran said, being the first to reach out and take away the small medicine bottle that belonged to him.

At his suggestion, Zach and Li Youfu also took away their own small medicine bottles.

"Angus, do you want to go play together tonight?" Zach asked, shaking the disposable injection and pill bottle held between his fingers.

"I want to go too," Angus spread his hands regretfully, "but I have other work to do."

After saying that, Angus stood up, picked up the bucket with the remaining ice water, and walked out while saying, "I wish you have a good time."

Watching each other leave, the three people standing at the table looked at each other. Zach looked at the medicine in his hand and murmured to himself, "There is also this kind of injection in the Playboy Club in Da Nang. The effect is

It's so strong that it only takes one shot to turn the Virgin Mary into a succubus."

"Many of the American soldiers I saw were eating this."

Li Youfu held the transparent medicine bottle and said, "Almost every medical soldier sells these things privately."

"Do you still remember what we talked about today?"

Zach put the potion between his fingers into his pocket, "Whether it's a reporter or a photographer, there are only three options in this war. Either help the US government create heroes, serve the anti-war, or expose the truth.

"

"So you have to make a choice?" Wei Ran muttered as he looked at the injections and medicine bottles in his hands.

"I made my choice a long time ago"

Zach sighed, "The lies that shape American heroes are the same as these potions that bring happiness, as well as the politicians who claim to be patriots, they are all taking the lives of those soldiers.

Just like the 38-string war more than ten years ago, we once again launched a de facto war of aggression out of self-righteousness."

"So...are we still going at night?" Li Youfu asked in a low voice, holding the potion in his hand.

"go"

Zach sighed, "We have to go, we have to go, otherwise..."

"Otherwise we will die here," Wei Ran reminded with a sigh.

"Yes, we will die here" Zack sighed.

"Who is our enemy?" Li Youfu asked blankly.

"How can we Americans, the more difficult your problem is, which no one can figure out?"

Zack shook his head mockingly, and whispered as he walked to his bunk, "Let's take a good rest while there is still time. When the sun goes down, maybe we should put aside all our morals."

"We..." Seeing Zach stop, Wei Ran asked, "Are we going to bring a camera?"

"I'm afraid they won't give us this chance," Zach said almost firmly.

"Not always..."

Wei Ran touched the tattoo at the tiger's mouth and muttered to himself, but compared to the first time he entered this period of history, this time he was not looking forward to the "benefits" he might encounter at night.

While Li Youfu was clearing the table, who was obviously worried, Wei Ran also took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom and took a shower. He also took this opportunity to take out the Nikon SP that had already loaded the film in the metal book and looked at it.

, I was thinking about how likely it would be to be discovered by taking secret photos with this rather large camera, especially with its slightly large lens.

At this moment, Wei Ran was not the only one who was also looking at him with a camera.

In the room outside the door, Zach, who was half lying on the bed, opened his hip bag. After rummaging around for a while, he pulled out a hard cowhide leather case that was only about the size of a palm from the bottom.

Opening the leather case and pushing it gently with his hand, he took out a Mamiya 16 miniature camera, which was only slightly larger than a matchbox and had the words "Produced in Occupied Japan" etched in English.

"My family runs a camera business..."

Zack weighed the metal block in his hand that he carried as a lucky charm, and while muttering to himself, he took out a box of 16mm microfilm from his bag and skillfully loaded it into the camera that he rarely used.
Chapter completed!