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A lot of people want to be ahead of their sights, like a prophet, and if something hasn't happened, someone knows how things are going and what the end result will be, which may seem to many people to be a very pleasant thing, because there are too many holes to drill and too much oil and water to fish.

But to a certain extent, for example, to the point where Qin Zhiyuan is reached, the general "oil and water" is no longer enough to meet Qin Zhiyuan, so what should I do?

It is really painful to be a prophet, and you can either completely sink into the same dust as this age, or try to transform this era and make this era as much as possible the era you are used to.

The latter undoubtedly requires more effort.

Qin Zhiyuan chose the latter either.

Since you have chosen a more difficult path, you have to put in more effort than others imagined, in all aspects, everything.

Even the commando special operations that McTavish and they are conducting are actually designed by Qin Zhiyuan based on his own memory.

Speaking of Qin Zhiyuan, it has been almost four years since he arrived in this era, and many things in the 21st century Qin Zhiyuan has to forget almost, sometimes thinking about it, life in the 21st century is like a dream for Qin Zhiyuan, a dream of a hundred years.

As a result, the way the commandos break into the room may be different from the way they did in the 21st century, but they are generally the same.

Swiftness, decisiveness, and violentness are several elements that Qin Zhiyuan repeatedly emphasized.

McTavish did it.

In fact, as soon as the door opened a crack, McTavish saw a light coming through the room, which indicated that there were people in the room and that he had not yet slept.

Almost instantly, the alert level in McTavish's mind was raised to the highest level.

But the hand holding the pistol did not move, and McTavish rushed in with such determination.

It's really rushing, if you touch the muscles on McTavish's body now, basically every piece is the kind that is tense, without the slightest hesitation, preoccupied with vigilance.

There were two beds in the room, a table, and a cabinet could be seen on the wall, and McTavish's attention was on the man standing at the table.

This is a white man in his twenties, with a fairly strong bare upper body, obvious muscle lines, a full head of blonde hair that is very eye-catching, and a handsome face and a sunny smile.

The man was about the same age as McTavish, and when McTavish rushed in, he was at the table with a thermos pouring boiling water, smiling and talking to another man lying on the bed.

Almost with a sweep, McTavish was sure that Huang Fugui was not in the room, so the pistol in his hand immediately fired.

When McTavish entered, the young man who poured the water did not stop and looked back.

I don't know what the young man was thinking when he saw McTavish, but McTavish read surprise, anger, and fear in the young man's eyes for a moment.

It all came to naught after McTavish's shooting.

Bite......

The quality of the silencer produced by the Lanfang Military Factory is still guaranteed, and McTavish can only hear the sound of the firing pin hitting the bullet's primer, and other than that, there is a "poof", as if someone sighed, and the small sound is estimated to be inaudible in the corridor outside the door.

With the negligible sound of the gunshot, a bullet hole the size of a fingernail appeared in the eyebrows of the young man who poured water, the young man's body shook, but still did not fall, just when his head was slightly tilted back by the impact, McTavish made up another shot, this shot hit the triangle of the nose and mouth, the young man immediately turned over and fell, without snorting.

Well, it's nice to be rich, and the carpet in the room is very thick, and even the movement of people lying down is much smaller.

The white man on the bed grew up and seemed to want to shout, but before he could shout, he was shot in the neck by McTavish, this attack was fatal, the man had reached the mouth and shouted into a hollow and weak "ho-ho" sound, just "ho-ho" twice was shot in the triangle, the man also had a movement of raising his hand to cover the wound, and before his hand was raised, he fell weakly on the bed.

It's really as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

McTavish was not in the mood to inspect the scene, put away his gun, picked up the bullet casings on the ground, turned and walked out of the room.

Many of the fighters were already finished, and McTavish went out and glanced at the commando members who came out of the opposite room, the soldier with his face covered in black oil paint had no expression on his face, and his eyes had turned blood-red, full of destruction and tyrannical madness.

McTavish didn't look too much, just swept it over, and then went to the stairs to look down.

McTavish knew very well that his appearance was probably the same as that of the commando soldier, with a hideous face, like a demon.

Demons are demons, in this world, there are always some things that cannot be seen, and demons need to do it.

If Su Mo, as a nurse, represents light and justice, then McTavish represents darkness and evil, both of which are essential parts of this world.

It took maybe just ten seconds, maybe half a minute, and the commandos gathered around McTavish, no damage, no casualties, not even mood swings, only the faint smell of blood spilling from the room as evidence of what had just happened here.

It's only half a floor, and there's more work to be done.

McTavish took a deep breath, got up with his gun in hand, and continued to walk forward.

Behind him were the commando soldiers who followed closely without the slightest hesitation, and Zhang Hanqing, whose faces were shocked and his eyes were full of disbelief and admiration.

Speaking of which, Zhang Hanqing is no stranger to the Lanfang army, when Rommel was an instructor, he used the Lanfang army as an example to inspire Zhang Hanqing and them.

Zhang Hanqing's thoughts at that time were "impossible" and "we are not bad".

It is precisely because of this confidence that Zhang Hanqing strongly asked to act with McTavish and them to see if Lan Fang's commando team was as strong as Rommel said, so incredible.

But after really seeing the battle of the Lanfang commando, Zhang Hanqing only had one feeling in his heart, and the degree of "incredible" that Rommel said was not enough.

This is not because Lanfang's commando is strong in combat, or because the Lanfang commando is equipped with advanced weapons, but because of the decisiveness and neatness of the Lanfang commando, which is a perfect combination of technology and weapons, and it is also a manifestation of extremely strong psychological quality.

This conclusion made Zhang Hanqing feel a little disheartened, but at the same time, it also made Zhang Hanqing's belief firmer.

They are all raised by their fathers and mothers, and no one is much worse than the other, as long as the Lanfang army can do it, the Northeast Army can also do it.

It's not easy, Zhang Hanqing is not the "young marshal" who just entered the barracks, after receiving Rommel's training for a period of time, Zhang Hanqing understands how much effort and how much money it takes to train a strong army, if you want to train a small-scale army, it's okay to say, if you want to train the Northeast Army into a Lanfang army, Zhang Hanqing feels desperate when he thinks about it.

It's not completely hopeless, if the Northeast Army maintains a good relationship with the Lanfang army, then there is still hope, not to mention that all the people trained by the Northeast Army can be as good at fighting as the Lanfang soldiers, even if they have eighty percent of the combat effectiveness of the Lanfang soldiers, the Northeast Army can also be invincible in the Republic of China.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hanqing felt that the prospect was not so gloomy, and at the same time understood what kind of advice Zhang Hanqing should give Zhang Yuting if he saw him.

Just as Zhang Hanqing was thinking nonsense, McTavish and the others had already completed the breakthrough again and returned to the corridor.

This time, there was still no gunshot, but Zhang Hanqing saw that the blood red in McTavish's eyes was even stronger, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body, and now it was more like a killing god who had just crawled out of hell.

McTavish himself didn't feel anything, and when he went out and saw Zhang Hanqing and them still at the staircase, he thought about it and lowered his head and said softly: "If you guys have nothing to do, you can clean it up, and we'll divide it after we go back." ”

Well, no matter what time it is, you can't forget to cuddle the grass and beat the rabbits, these British are still relatively rich, much better than the bitter Southern junta fighters.

McTavish They are definitely not in the mood to clean up the battlefield now, so it's not bad to let Zhang Hanqing and them do it, anyway, they can't help much in the battle, and it should still be okay to help clean up the battlefield.

This is the Litai Foreign Company, the number one foreign company in the British Concession, the property of those British people is not a big head, and the property of the foreign company can be called "sufficient oil and water", McTavish They don't mind making a small fortune when performing tasks, which is allowed by Lanfang's military regulations.

Lan Fang does not have the saying of "not taking a thread from the masses", as long as it is captured by soldiers on the battlefield, it is basically owned by soldiers.

During the period of the Foreign Legion, the Foreign Legion would still take a share of the pie, but now, the Lanfang government no longer looks down on this little money, and simply goes to the soldiers themselves.

This regulation is undoubtedly very tempting for many people, so Lan Fang's Foreign Legion has always been a very desirable profession in Europe.

Yearning is right, that is, there must be enough temptation to get enough motivation.

Zhang Hanqing, who heard McTavish speak, opened his mouth a little wide to express surprise, but he didn't object, nodded and led a few of his men to start searching from the other end of the corridor.

Sending Zhang Hanqing away, McTavish breathed a sigh of relief, and then went down the stairs to the next floor, continuing to repeat the breakthrough just now.

(To be continued.) )