Expedition to Europe

The battle in the tunnel is still going on.

France has mobilized all men of the right age to participate in this war, and there are many French soldiers with childish faces in the tunnel.

They look young, at most sixteen or seventeen years old. According to the standards of later generations, they are not yet adults, but now they have to fight to the death on the battlefield because of the needs of the motherland.

If they can die more valuable, it is worth it, but like the current suicidal charge, it is simply worthless.

This is "one incompetent general exhausts the whole army".

Qin Zhiyuan did not put forward his own suggestions for the French way of fighting. The reason is very simple. In a big way, the French and Germans are foreigners. The more they die, the greater the living space of the Chinese. In a small way, only when the French pay a painful price can the combat value of Qin Zhiyuan and others be highlighted. Only in that case, Qin Zhiyuan and others can join the Foreign Legion and sell for a good price.

Compared with the fanatical David, the major is still smarter. After more than a dozen French soldiers died and there was no progress, the major finally changed his fighting style. He first ordered people to throw a few grenades into the tunnel, not to hurt people, but to produce smoke and dust to block the sight of the German shooters, and then ordered people to throw grenades into the German machine gun fortress.

This trick really worked. After paying the lives of nearly 30 French soldiers, the French finally took this corner.

If Qin Zhiyuan and his team came, they only needed a dozen grenades, and no one would die. Qin Zhiyuan and his team could capture this machine gun fortress.

"Qin, how did you fight just now? I noticed that your casualties were not large." After the major counted the results of the battle, he finally found the gap.

Since Qin Zhiyuan and his team entered the tunnel, more than a dozen people killed hundreds of German soldiers and captured three or four German fortresses. Although everyone was injured, no one died, and there was not even a serious injury. After the major took over, he only attacked one German fortress, but he paid the price of 26 French soldiers’ deaths and only killed eight German soldiers. Such a comparison is a world of difference.

When the major just entered the tunnel, he was very surprised that Qin Zhiyuan and his team could achieve such a brilliant record. He even thought that it was because the Germans’ resistance was not strong that led to such a result.

After he personally fought once, the major could say with certainty that the Germans’ resistance had not decreased, and there was no difference from other German troops.

At this time, the major really looked at Qin Zhiyuan and his team in the eye.

"Mr. Major, our method is the same as yours, grenades to open the way, then machine guns to shoot, and riflemen to charge." Qin Zhiyuan still underestimated the ambush. When his riflemen charged, they were not holding rifles, but Mauser pistols with ten rounds.

In the narrow tunnel, after adding a bayonet, the 98A rifle, which is about 1.5 meters long, is obviously not as easy to use as the Mauser pistol. No matter how ugly the Mauser pistol looks, it is important to be useful.

"That's right. It was because of Qin's suggestion that I used the tactic of using grenades to clear the way and machine guns to follow up." David interrupted at the right time, confirming that Qin Zhiyuan was the inventor of this tactic.

"If that's the case, Qin, can you explain why none of you died?" The same tactics, the same weapons, although they are all people, but one group is a professional soldier, and the other group is a civilian laborer who went to the front line for the first time. Under this premise, the two groups played completely different results, and the major was puzzled.

"Hmm... Mr. Major, it's hard for me to explain why this result occurred. Maybe when we attack the next German position, we can show you." Qin Zhiyuan scratched his head for a long time and said this.

How to explain this kind of thing? You can't just say "Your people are not as good as my people". If the object is David, Qin Zhiyuan may say this, but facing the major he just met, Qin Zhiyuan will not be so direct when he doesn't understand the other party's character.

"Okay!" The major looked at Qin Zhiyuan for a long time with an uncertain expression, and then agreed with some doubts.

If possible, the major would never accept such a suggestion. This was equivalent to asking Qin Zhiyuan to take his people to do a tactical exercise with the French, which was a bit like asking for advice. Seeing Qin Zhiyuan's unwillingness to explain, and on the other side were his subordinates who suffered heavy casualties, the major thought about it and finally accepted Qin Zhiyuan's suggestion to see how Qin Zhiyuan's people did it. If he could save even one subordinate's life, the major thought it was worth it.

Soon, Qin Zhiyuan and his men had a chance to perform.

The further they went, the narrower the tunnel became. After turning a few corners, they didn't know how many meters underground they were at this time. Just when Qin Zhiyuan felt that the wall around him was a little damp, he finally encountered the last position of the Germans.

"There are at least fifty people, many wounded soldiers, and the smell of blood is very strong." Hu Tingfeng may have special abilities. He squatted near the corner and fiddled for a long time and came to such a conclusion.

"Da Li, go!" Qin Zhiyuan said succinctly.

"Okay!" Zheng Da Li came forward with two grenades, and Chen Kangjian followed closely with a grenade box.

"Damn! Grenades..." Zheng Da Li's grenades hadn't even left his hand when he saw two smoking grenades flying over from the other end of the tunnel.

The Germans were not fools. They had suffered so many grenades and would think of using grenades to counterattack sooner or later. Fortunately, the Germans here were almost out of ammunition. At least Qin Zhiyuan and his team fought all the way here and did not find any Germans equipped with grenades when they were cleaning the battlefield.

Perhaps this place had reached the end of the pit and the Germans had no way to retreat. They fought desperately and used the few grenades they had.

When Zheng Dali sounded the alarm, the German grenades had already flown in front of him. At such a close distance, he could not run away. Seeing that the grenade was about to hit his face, Zheng Dali closed his eyes in despair and waited for the deafening explosion.

"Get out of the way!" Zheng Dali suddenly heard Chen Kangjian's roar in his ears, and then he was knocked away by Chen Kangjian from behind.

Chen Kangjian jumped into the air, made a scissor kick in the air, and his body was almost parallel to the ground. "Bang bang" kicked the two grenades back with two feet.

"Great kicks!"

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"Great Tan Legs!"

"Old Chen is mighty!"

The civilian labor team immediately cheered, and the major and David were simply dumbfounded. They looked at Qin Zhiyuan and the others with doubtful expressions, and were shocked for a moment.

"I throw, I throw, I throw, throw, throw..." Zheng Dali, who was frightened and sweating, was furious. He came to his senses and started throwing grenades wildly.

Screams and cries of pain came from the other end of the tunnel. It sounded like a grenade hit his head.

Then there were continuous explosions, and bursts of gunpowder rolled out of the tunnel, as if the other end was on fire...

"Fuck, go back!" A German soldier stumbled out of the gunpowder smoke, and was kicked back by Chen Kangjian before he could pick up the rifle in his hand.

Ten minutes later, everything returned to calm.

Qin Zhiyuan waited until the explosion subsided, then rushed around the corner wearing a gas mask and carrying an M1911.

This was indeed the end of the tunnel, and the ground was full of German corpses. Qin Zhiyuan saw at least three corpses with Mecklenburg-Schwerin collar badges and silver general stars on their collars, and gold King Winder's Champion Cross Medals around their necks.

These are all generals, big fish!

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