Expedition to Europe

On the surface, after nearly an hour of firepower preparation, the Germans sent out about a battalion of troops to launch an attack.

During World War I, there were no skirmish lines or tanks accompanying combat, and the infantry launched an attack with human wave tactics.

The so-called human wave tactics is to fill up with human lives, and if you can't kill the enemy, you must tire the enemy to death.

The British fought with human lives, so there were 60,000 casualties a day. The Germans fought the same way, so David is now facing nearly a regiment of Germans.

David only has one company under his command, and many of them died just now. The troops are seriously insufficient and the position is shaky.

Fortunately, there are reserves. After David asked his superiors for support, not long after, a battalion of French troops came up to support and barely repelled the Germans.

"Mr. Major, a hidden German camp was found inside the tunnel. Just before the battle started, I was organizing an attack. Please give me your instructions." David found the major who led the team to support and reported the situation in the tunnel.

"Mr. Lieutenant, you have worked hard, and you will get the reward you deserve." The major wearing officer boots made an illusory promise, and then asked in detail: "Tell me what you know, and see what we can do."

"Yes, Mr. Major. During the intermission of the battle just now, a labor team came to deliver supplies, and then they found a hidden branch in the tunnel..." David explained while walking into the tunnel.

"Wait, you mean, a labor team found a branch, a branch that you didn't find?" The major interrupted David and asked with suspicion.

"Uh... Yes, Mr. Major, although it makes me feel embarrassed, it is true. It was discovered by the group of Chinese." David blushed and admitted that there was nothing to hide. A devout Christian believer cannot lie.

"Chinese? How did they find out? With their ridiculous braids?" The major was a bit venomous. If Qin Zhiyuan was here, there would be another verbal battle: "Where are they?"

"When the Germans attacked just now, I ordered them to fork in the road to prevent the Germans from rushing out and causing chaos." David curled his lips and rolled his eyes to show his disdain. His expression was very hidden and the major did not notice it.

"A wrong decision often leads to serious consequences. Obviously, you made a wrong decision. From now on, be prepared for battle." The major stopped and ordered a group of French troops to rush forward, ready to engage in a firefight with the Germans at any time.

...

In the tunnel.

The underground tunnel built by the Germans is very complicated, and here, as the last resistance center, the terrain is even more complex and changeable.

There are many forks in the tunnel, which may lead to a dead end or connect to a hall. If Qin Zhiyuan had not been careful, they would have stepped into a carefully set minefield without preparation.

Qin Zhiyuan only picked a dozen people to enter the tunnel, all of whom were his companions who were familiar with each other on weekdays. The rest of the people stayed at the entrance of the tunnel to defend in place to prevent any missed German soldiers from slipping out to cause trouble.

After successively eliminating three groups of Germans who resisted, Qin Zhiyuan and his team came to a cave similar to a command center.

Here, Qin Zhiyuan and his team encountered strong resistance from the German army. The German army hid in the corners and the gaps in the ammunition boxes and attacked Qin Zhiyuan and his team. Qin Zhiyuan and his team had to move forward step by step.

In the center of the hall, Qin Zhiyuan and his team had a hand-to-hand fight with the German army. For a group of people with a martial arts foundation, hand-to-hand fights are more handy.

After a hard fight, Qin Zhiyuan and his team wiped out the German army, and on their side, almost everyone was injured.

Fortunately, no one died.

After the last German soldier who resisted was knocked over by the crowd, Qin Zhiyuan arranged for people to send the seriously injured back to find a doctor for help, and then he had time to look at the surrounding environment.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a cave, it should be more appropriate to say that it is a hall.

This hall is quite spacious, about four meters high and fifty to sixty square meters. The Germans are awesome for digging out such a large space underground.

On the wall of one side of the hall hangs a half-torn battle map, and on the long table next to it are unburned paper documents. There are stretchers on the ground, and several German bodies that were seriously injured and died and had not been cleaned up in time, which shows how hurried the Germans left.

There are all kinds of ammunition boxes piled up everywhere in the hall, most of which are empty, and the few that have not been opened in time are bullet boxes. Qin Zhiyuan roughly searched and found a box of Mauser pistol bullets, and then called everyone to start replenishing.

"Master Qin, there is gold behind that door." Hu Tingfeng casually grabbed a handful of bullets and put them in his pocket, and then pulled Qin Zhiyuan to whisper.

There are many iron doors around the hall, which seem to be rooms with different functions.

The door that Hu Tingfeng pointed to is the one closer to the inside. The iron door is closed and has a big lock on it. It looks quite sturdy.

"How did you know?" Qin Zhiyuan was very curious. Everyone entered the hall almost at the same time. No one else noticed it. How could Hu Tingfeng predict the future?

"Hehe, Mr. Qin, I can smell the smell of gold no matter how deep it is buried. Not to mention this small iron door, even if there are ten iron doors, it can't block the smell of copper." Hu Tingfeng was very proud. He didn't know where he got a small piece of wire from, and fiddled with the big lock with his butt sticking out.

Qin Zhiyuan didn't stop him. Since Hu Tingfeng dared to go up and unlock the door, it meant that there was no one behind the door.

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In a few moments, Hu Tingfeng folded the wire into a strange angle, then stuffed it into the lock. He grabbed the big lock and gave it a hard squeeze. The door lock popped open with a "ding" sound.

"Damn..." As soon as the door was opened, all the praises turned into sighs.

Although Qin Zhiyuan was prepared, he was still dazzled by the various gold objects piled up in front of him.

The gold coins are all in sacks, and the gold bricks are piled up one by one from the ground, as high as a person. As for the rest, such as gold plates, gold bowls, gold candle holders, gold crosses, and gold Buddha statues, they are all Looking at the piles, Qin Zhiyuan even found a small pile of gold dentures, some of which were fresh at first glance and stained with blood.

"Brother, can we take it?" Chen Kangjian crowded behind Qin Zhiyuan and muttered to himself. Needless to say, if each person carries two gold bricks back, they will be safe for the rest of his life.

Why are you so polite? Qin Zhiyuan randomly picked up a gold brick and stuffed it into his backpack: "You are stupid, if you don't take it, it will be for nothing."

So what are you waiting for? Everyone quickly threw away the loot they had just packed up like rags, emptied everything in their backpacks, and then desperately stuffed all kinds of gold bricks, gold coins, gold jewelry...

Gold is still very important. After loading three or four gold bricks and grabbing two handfuls of gold jewelry and two handfuls of gems, Qin Zhiyuan felt that it was not worth it, and poured out all the gold bricks and gold jewelry. , containing only gems and diamonds.

"Crash!" After half of the backpack was loaded, Qin Zhiyuan felt that it was almost done, and then began to give instructions: "Be careful, try to find something to wrap it up, don't make a "ding-lang-dang-dang" noise when you move around. If someone finds out, we can't do anything. Can’t fall behind.”

After Qin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he carried his backpack to the hall, picked up a tattered blanket from the ground, poured the gems onto it and wrapped it carefully, then stuffed it into his backpack, picked it up and shook it twice to make sure there was no sound, and then he was satisfied. carry it on your back.

"Yuan, nothing will happen to us like this, right?" Qin Zhisheng said worriedly, holding nothing less in his hands, only a lot more than Qin Zhiyuan.

"What's going on? Maybe there are some things the French robbed from our country. We're just getting some interest back in advance. Besides, this is German territory. We killed the Germans. This is our spoils. With that, What can't be taken?" In his heart, Qin Zhiyuan is also an angry young man. As long as there is a chance, Qin Zhiyuan is not a saint.

By the way, even a saint cannot be an agent.

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