Accurate and fast within seven steps

"Helper, who? That guy you rescued from the lab, although he looks good at fighting, it's not like..."

"No!"

Trevor shook his head and lifted his chin at Diana.

"is her!"

"she?"

A few people are a little confused, please, this is just a woman, how capable is she?

Several people also wanted to persuade Trevor to change his mind. After all, the hundreds of thousands of Germans at Verdun were not easy to mess with, and some people moved faster.

Chen Mo has already driven a French ten-wheel transport truck to the side of several people.

"Don't be stunned here, let's go, we are going to miss the war!"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Chen Mo seemed quite excited. He opened the car door, pulled Diana up, and then poked his head out to look at Trevor.

"Where did this car come from?"

Trevor jumped onto the truck and asked curiously.

"I exchanged it with a French driver. The guy was going to the UK and I gave him a ticket!"

Chen Mo pointed to a military uniform in the trunk and a Lebel 1886 rifle with a sense of age.

"That's great, another damn deserter!"

Trevor pouted, then looked at his brother.

"So are you coming or going?"

Seeing that his leading brother had made up his mind to go, what else could they do, they could only grit their teeth and jump on the truck.

"Just our guns? To fight the Germans? I'm crazy!"

The scathing Scotch gunner, wrapping his cloak tighter, found a comfortable place in the trunk.

"Think about it, maybe we can create a miracle!"

Trevor was quite optimistic and tried to comfort his little brother, but the latter obviously didn't appreciate it, not only didn't understand his good intentions, but also cursed.

Trevor could only smile at this. He knew these guys very well. Although their mouths were not forgiving, their actions were quite firm. Even if he was going to assassinate the Kaiser, these guys would scold and talk to him. go!

As for Diana, sitting in the co-pilot, she couldn't wait to take her Vulcan sword from Chen Mo.

"Why don't you be in such a hurry, maybe that guy has already run away!"

"No, that guy isn't gone, I can feel him, he's still there!"

Diana shook her head, raised the Vulcan sword, her gaze was extremely firm.

"All right!"

Chen Mo nodded. Since Diana is so determined, there is no other way but to let the God of War of Verdun fight her!

The truck drove out of Calais while staggering, and entered the country road.

Although the flames of war have not yet spread, the oppressive atmosphere is present all the time. Countless civilians with their families, sitting in carriages and trucks, or pushing bicycles, can't see the end along the road. The farmland on both sides of the road Most of them are deserted and overgrown with weeds. From time to time, civilians can be seen lying down on the roadside. Everything on them has been plundered, and the corpses are just left naked by the roadside, allowing scavengers to peck at them.

"It shouldn't be like this!"

Diana's mood is quite low, everything here is completely different from what she expected, there is no trace of Ares in everything here, but crimes happen all the time.

When she saw a few rout soldiers trying to moles a woman, Diana couldn't help but wanted to get out of the car, but Chen Mo moved faster, driving the car with one hand, he smashed the glass, and then six bullets were fired at once Hammered the private parts of several rout soldiers.

There were also quite a few companions of these defeated soldiers. Seeing that their comrades were injured, many people picked up their weapons and surrounded them. Then, they saw a black hole of a machine gun suddenly popping out of the carriage.

"Come on, let's see whether your father's is yours or yours!"

The Scottish sniper with the machine gun set up stood in the truck and yelled, even not forgetting to load the machine gun with a click.

And the big bolts in the hands of those rout soldiers didn't even fire, there were not many bayonets, looking at the black holed machine guns, the faces of a few guys turned blue, they could only retreat with their heads down, while those molesting women The broken soldiers were also left on the ground by them.

"You shouldn't have done this!"

Trevor poked his head out of the bed and shouted into the cab.

"Those guys should be handed over to a military court!"

"Isn't there no military court here? Don't worry, if you are worried about being recognized, I will remember to silence you next time!"

Chen Mo's words made Trevor speechless. Why did this guy let himself go a little bit after arriving in France?
On the contrary, his little friend expressed support to Chen Mo, and the Indian chief even thought about going back and scalping two scalps to relive the glory of his ancestors!

As we get closer to the inland, the road conditions get worse, but correspondingly, there are a lot fewer civilians. After all, those who can run away have already made their fortunes early, and those who are incapable can only squat Pray at home that the German cannons are not too accurate.

And it became more and more difficult for the truck to move on. The road here was repeatedly crushed by military vehicles, coupled with the heavy rain, it became muddy, and finally stopped at a place less than ten kilometers away from Verdun.

"Damn it, I can't go anymore!"

Trevor jumped out of the truck, looked at the deep marks on the road, and finally had no choice but to kick the tire that had been trapped in the mud.

"We can only walk!"

Before Trevor finished speaking, he saw that Chen Mo had disappeared behind the fence with his bag on his back. He wanted to call Chen Mo to ask questions, but was stopped by Diana.

"The guy said he was going to get a new car!"

"New car? How can there be any new car here?"

Trevor looked around. This area is full of no man's land and ruins. What vehicles can Chen Mo use?
The few people waited not long before they heard a rumbling sound, and even the mud on the road was shaking. Then, with the roar of the engine, a huge iron box ran over the fence and appeared in front of the few people.

"This, this, this?"

Looking at the tank that suddenly appeared in front of him, Trevor opened his mouth wide, and then saw the tank stop, and Chen Mo poked out half of his head from the hatch.

"Look, isn't there a car here?"

"But, this is a tank!"

"What's wrong with the tank, I'm a master of Saint Salmon, have you seen Baixing Saint Salmon?"

Trevor shook his head, only to see that his little brothers had already climbed into the tank.

"Then don't be dazed, get in the car, I'm a master of vehicles, this car is very stable, it won't roll over!"

"But, but..."

Trevor wanted to say something, but was dragged into the tank by his younger brother.

"But shouldn't this tank belong to another army? Is it really okay to drive away like this?"

"It's okay, I issued an IOU!"

Chen Mo added.