Expedition to Europe

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Qin Zhiyuan felt that he had arrived in a strange place, with mountains and water, birds singing and flowers blooming. There was a thatched cottage deep in the clouds and mist. An old woman was basking in the sun on a recliner next to the grape trellis in front of the house. A cat was lying on her legs, and a dog was curled up at her feet. Her face was kind and her expression was peaceful.

"Grandma!" Qin Zhiyuan burst into tears as soon as he saw the old woman.

The old woman nodded slightly to Qin Zhiyuan, and her smile was kind and warm.

Qin Zhiyuan wanted to go to his grandmother, but his body couldn't help but go into the house.

The thatched cottage didn't look big from the outside, but the inside was the layout of Qin Zhiyuan's previous home. In the kitchen, a young woman with a capable figure and nimble hands and feet was cooking. When she saw Qin Zhiyuan, she immediately yelled: "You went there again..."

When he saw his mother, Qin Zhiyuan knew it was a dream. Qin Zhiyuan's mother left him when Qin Zhiyuan was in middle school. Qin Zhiyuan's current impression still stayed in middle school. In the study, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was writing quickly. Seeing Qin Zhiyuan come in, he nodded slightly to Qin Zhiyuan: "You are very good..."

Then, the hut, the grape trellis, the grandmother, the father, and the mother gradually blurred.

"No!" Qin Zhiyuan shouted and sat up suddenly.

He was covered with a military blanket, a moisture-proof mat under him, a 98A rifle at hand, and a P08 commemorative pistol under his pillow...

Qin Zhiyuan sat there blankly for a while, raised his hand to look at the Cartier on his wrist with the help of the dim light outside the tent, it was 3 o'clock in the morning.

"Misha, is there anything I can do?" In the wounded camp, Qin Zhiyuan saw a familiar nurse.

Misha has beautiful blonde hair, deep and lively blue eyes, a small and straight nose, and clear and delicate lip lines. At first glance, she looks very much like Sofia Marceau, a famous actress that Qin Zhiyuan liked very much in later generations.

"Qin? You need to rest now." Seeing Qin Zhiyuan, Misha's voice was full of surprise and tenderness that could not be concealed.

"I can't sleep, let me see if I can help." Qin Zhiyuan's face was a little ugly. He needed to work to dilute his longing for his relatives.

"Of course, if you want to help, there are many people here who need you." The stretchers in the wounded camp will never see the end. As long as the war continues, the number of wounded will not decrease.

"Okay, help me." Qin Zhiyuan put on a white coat with the help of a nurse, and then motioned to Misha to help him disinfect his hands.

It was another busy day.

In the early morning, Kapi woke up from his deep sleep, with people talking and cars neighing.

"Gao, notify Lao Chen, Lao Gao and the others to gather the brothers and start training." Although the Chinese soldiers were tenacious, they were still inexperienced and suffered too many casualties. Qin Zhiyuan decided that from now on, he would strengthen training as long as he had time and could not relax for a moment.

"Yes, commander." Gao Hongshi saluted at attention and turned around to trot to find someone.

"Yuan, Lao Zhang wants to see you." Qin Zhisheng, dressed in military uniform, looked very energetic, and the major badge on his chest was clear and eye-catching.

Qin Zhisheng was the only colonel in the Sixth Regiment besides Qin Zhiyuan.

"Lao Zhang..." Qin Zhiyuan looked in the direction Qin Zhisheng pointed, and Zhang Tianshou, with a silly smile on his face, stood ten meters away and did not dare to come forward.

"Good morning, brother Zhang." Qin Zhiyuan smiled before he spoke, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Mr. Qin, good morning." Zhang Tianshou came over quickly and nodded.

"Brother Zhang has a hundred men who want to join our Sixth Regiment." Qin Zhisheng looked at Zhang Tianshou with a smile, and briefly explained Zhang Tianshou's purpose.

"Okay, welcome." Qin Zhiyuan smiled and shook Zhang Tianshou's hand, showing the posture of meeting at Jinggangshan.

A hundred men, that means there are still hundreds of people who don't want to join the Sixth Regiment. Qin Zhiyuan was slightly disappointed.

"Yesterday, the brothers saw the prestige of you, Mr. Qin, and went back half a night without sleeping. In the middle of the night, a brother came to me to discuss and wanted to ask Mr. Qin if we could also get such clothes to wear. I got up early this morning and went to find Brother Chen. Brother Chen said that he needed your consent, so I asked Mr. Sheng to come to you." This circle is really far away.

"I have seen all the hundred men of Brother Zhang. They are all good men. Many of them are martial artists, and they are no worse than our brothers." Qin Zhisheng said good things beside him.

"I dare not. The brothers under your command are real men. They look at people like wolves, which makes people feel scared. They have seen blood. No wonder you can kill people everywhere. If you take these brothers out, they can scare people to death without doing anything." Zhang Tianshou said mysteriously, which is actually the word "murderous aura". Veterans who have been in battle are fundamentally different from ordinary people.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, you want to join the Sixth Regiment. Qin welcomes you very much, but there is one thing we have to say first. Brother Zhang, if your people enter the Sixth Regiment, they must obey the distribution of the regiment. The soldiers you lead may not be you, and you will not let all the people you lead lead, but will be scattered in various companies." Qin Zhiyuan looked directly at Zhang Tianshou and asked to join the Sixth Regiment.

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Chinese people have a bad habit of being as high an official as the pole they pull up. Qin Zhiyuan never agrees with this. The most taboo thing in the army is the mountain-topism of forming gangs and factions, which must be resolutely eliminated.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin. Once you become my soldier, I am your man. I will do whatever you ask me to do and do it in whatever way you ask me to do." Zhang Tianshou remained calm and patted his chest.

At this point, Qin Zhiyuan asked Zhang Tianshou to bring the people over, and then asked Qin Zhisheng, who was in charge of logistics, to help Zhang Tianshou and his men prepare clothes and find a set of lieutenant badges and armbands for Zhang Tianshou himself.

The Sixth Regiment was established in a hurry, and the style of the military uniform had not yet been determined, so they temporarily used the French military uniform. Of course, the military ranks and unit numbers were removed, and all were replaced with the ranks and badges of the Foreign Legion.

"Mr. Qin, what kind of rank is this 'lieutenant'?" Zhang Tianshou was still concerned about his treatment.

"The lieutenant is the company commander. Let me tell you this. Our Sixth Regiment now has only eight companies, including yours. The old Chen you met last night, you and your company are at the same level." Zhang Tianshou is the horse bone worth a thousand gold coins, and Qin Zhiyuan has invested a lot of money.

The Sixth Regiment now has four combat companies, plus the reconnaissance company, grenadier company, transport company, and rescue company, which is exactly eight companies.

"This, this, this is not good." Zhang Tianshou was flattered and a little unbelievable.

When he heard that the people he led were going to be split up, Zhang Tianshou might still be dissatisfied in his heart. Now that he heard that he had been promoted to one of the eight company commanders, with the same level as Chen Kangjian, Zhang Tianshou was full of panic. Zhang Tianshou believed that he could not compare with the murderous Chen Kangjian.

"Work hard, you are now one of our eight great kings." Coming to this era, Qin Zhiyuan also has a lot of bad tastes, and the nouns in the novels and stories come out of his mouth.

"Master Qin, just wait and see. Old Zhang will definitely show you something." Zhang Tianshou gritted his teeth. He wanted to show something not only to Qin Zhiyuan, but also to those people like Qin Haoge who were still hesitating.