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When faced with adversity, some people will retreat, and some people will rise up.

Qin Zhiyuan is the one who will rise up.

The reason for the matter is very simple, Verdun is a place that is not big or small. The 110-kilometer-long front seemed wide, but the 1.14 million French people who threw it in suddenly felt that it was too much to squeeze. If you add all kinds of people and local residents, the population density is comparable to that of a first-tier city in another time and space, and it is simply too crowded to be squeezed.

So many people eat, drink, and sleep in this lump, and bumps and bumps are inevitable. The French are better, they eat and drink here, and they are stationed in the cantonment. The first brigade is not good, they have just arrived in this place, they are not familiar with the place, they are considered guest troops, eating, drinking, Lazar, including heating, they have to be open, and the busyness can be imagined.

The soldiers of the 1st Brigade went in search of fuel and inevitably had to run to the vicinity of the fortress of Douaumont. The soldiers of the 45th Division stationed in the fortress were full of food and drink and had nothing to do, and seeing the soldiers of the First Brigade collecting firewood all over the mountains, it was inevitable that they would have a sense of superiority.

When Qin Zhiyuan arrived, more than 100 soldiers of the First Brigade were surrounded by three or four hundred Frenchmen, and the soldiers of the First Brigade were in a small circle back to back, and five or six wounded soldiers with blue noses and swollen faces were protected in the middle.

It seems that it still made a move.

Seeing the brigade of the 1st Brigade coming, the French still did not give up, blocking the road and refusing to get out of the way, shouting noisily.

"This is French land, and it is not your turn to be wild as Chinese."

"Let your angel come over, or you won't want to go back."

"A bunch of savages!"

"Yellow-skinned monkey!"

Qin Zhiyuan could have exercised restraint, but the moment he heard the "yellow-skinned monkey", Qin Zhiyuan's anger exploded.

"Rush over! Those who stand in the way, hit! ”

Qin Zhiyuan still retained a trace of sanity, and there was no need to order the soldiers to use their guns.

Chen Kangjian was waiting for this, and when he heard Qin Zhiyuan's order, Chen Kangjian laughed fiercely, and raised his foot to kick the French soldier who shouted the loudest.

There is a saying: what kind of general there is, there is what kind of soldier.

Seeing Chen Kangjian doing it, the soldiers rushed up one after another, and they beat the French around.

What is called "adults beating children", Chinese beating French is that.

The French are actually tall and big, and their size can be ranked among the best in Europe, but if they really fight for their fists, the French are really not the opponents of the Chinese.

What do Westerners say, they are used to using all kinds of weapons, and they have not paid much attention to the aspect of individual combat. The Russians can fight in Europe, but in the battle of Zhang Gufeng, the ratio of battle losses between the Russians and the Japanese fighting bayonets was 28:1. That is, when fighting bayonets, for every 28 Russians who died, the Japanese died only one. This figure speaks volumes about the ability of Europeans to fight bayonets.

Strictly speaking, the Chinese use cold weapons better than the Japanese, and the broadsword team of the 29th Army during the Anti-Japanese War is the representative of cold weapons.

With such a comparison, you can know what position the French are in compared with the Chinese.

Chop melons and vegetables!

It's that simple.

When the fighters of the 1st Brigade first began to rush up, the French were in high spirits.

"Do you dare to do it?"

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"They called Mom!"

The French shouted one after another, but when it really started, it was all French who called Mom.

Chinese body flexibility, rich means of fighting, there is a saying in national arts, called "hands are two doors, all rely on the legs to hit people", there is also a saying called "one elbow wins three punches", while Western techniques, mostly boxing, few leg techniques, using elbow and knee techniques are even less. In such a fight, the French did not take advantage of the slightest.

The Chinese fight is very intriguing, especially the gang under Hu Tingfeng, who can obviously defeat the enemy with one move, but they don't, they just hit the French again and again in places that are difficult for the French to defend, neither let you fall to the ground, but also make you unable to fight back, so you can only hold your head with your hands and retreat again and again, hoping that a companion will come to help.

Who has the time, and they can't be beaten, and there is really nothing they can do to help.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the French were knocked down twenty or thirty, and then as more and more people joined the brawl, more and more French people were knocked down, and almost all the Chinese were chasing the French, even if there were one or two Frenchmen with outstanding skills and could fight with the Chinese for two or three rounds, they would immediately surround a group of Chinese, and they would fall to the ground and fight with old fists.

It's miserable......

Bang!

Just as the soldiers felt that their bodies were just moving, a gunshot suddenly erupted, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

Soldiers fight, this is normal, but there is a bottom line, which neither side can cross.

It just can't kill someone, and if it does, it will be a big event immediately, and no one can afford it.

"Damn, who's shooting?" Qin Zhiyuan scolded angrily.

In fact, Qin Zhiyuan had seen Braderies a long time ago, but Qin Zhiyuan just pretended not to see it, anyway, the people of the First Brigade didn't suffer a loss, they would fight, who was afraid of whom?

"Qin, what are you doing?" Bredries rushed over angrily and yelled at Qin Zhiyuan.

"Bredris, what are you doing? Look at the good things your people are doing! Not to be outdone, Qin Zhiyuan roared back in a voice louder than Bredris.

In the center of the brawl field, there were five or six soldiers of the First Brigade with blue noses and swollen faces, and they were the first to be injured.

"If there's a problem, can't you just solve it with me? Look at your behavior, where do you look like a soldier? "Bredis was almost by Qin Zhiyuan.

Only five or six people in the First Brigade were wounded, but nearly 100 people in the 45th Division were lying on the ground humming and chirping, and many more were barely standing with blue noses and swollen faces, and they looked much more miserable than the people of the First Brigade.

"Hmph, I don't look like a soldier? Okay, so what about you? We came all the way to France to help you fight the Germans, and what was the result? You are stationed in the fortress, and we are in tents. You're full of food and drink to laugh at us, we've traveled long distances to get a hot meal and we don't even have a damn fuel! My children came out looking for fuel and were laughed at by your people! You're still going to be detained by your people! Is this your demeanor? Is this your hospitality? If I'm not a soldier, then what are you? If you have a kind, you go and drive the Germans back to Berlin, and don't pull me back here. Qin Zhiyuan was furious and scolded Bredries endlessly.

"You are using strong words, I will accuse you, and you will be punished as you deserve." Bradries was stunned for a long time before he squeezed out the sentence.

"Accusations? All right! Lao Tzu is here, waiting for you to accuse! If you're good enough, go back and sort out your army, and let's really get to the real guns and see who's the. Qin Zhiyuan was disdainful.

After Qin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he didn't see Qin Zhiyuan's movements, and the soldiers who followed Qin Zhiyuan pulled the bolt one after another, pushing the bullet to load.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......"

The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun sounded to Bredris's ears like a hell's requiem.

This, is this to mutiny?