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Some people say that "human nature is inherently good", and some people say that "human nature is inherently evil".

Whether it is "good" or "evil", it is relative. The so-called "tiger poison does not eat children", even if it is a wicked person, he must have a good side in the face of family affection or feelings.

Therefore, designing a certain method for this goodness in human nature is often the most effective way to achieve the goal.

For example, begging in the future, and begging in the future, and cheating donations in the future.

The strategy that Griff is using now is something that he came up with by listening to the wind. For a person who takes "digging people's ancestral graves" as his ancestral profession, his morality has no bottom line.

The sentry stepped out of hiding, drained the rifle bullets, and came over to help.

"Go, go help Bill." The French are full of alcohol, and the sourness of speaking is even more disgusting.

"Damn, I don't want to carry a guy who pees on his pants." The German sentries dragged two Greif.

Griff lay on the ground and muttered a few words, not making out what he meant.

"William, come over here and help, this damn guy is drunk, let's throw him into the river and wash him first." The sentry turned his head and shouted, dragging Griff's arm towards the river.

"Joseph, I've said it all, let them get drunk there, our mission is not to contain the homeless. Even if they were to be carried back, they would not be able to escape the whip of the military judge. Another sentry shouted in displeasure as he stepped out of hiding.

"Even if they are smoked to death, it is not our responsibility, it is their own fault. But now, they need our help. "Joseph has a great sense of justice.

Soldiers are a sacred profession, and on the battlefield, soldiers can be as hideous as a ghost and kill the enemy by all means, which is the evil side of human nature. But when they take off their uniforms, they are all ordinary people, with love, hate, sympathy, and charity, which is the good side of human nature.

"Hey...... Can't you drag his feet, let me drag his hands, I don't want to get dirty. William came to Griff and complained.

"Hurry up, throw this guy into the river in a while, you can just wash it by the way." No one wants to be filthy.

"Why don't you wash it, you're covered in mud anyway." William is still haggling.

"Alright, alright, I'll come." Joseph nodded in agreement, who made him kind. Help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Just as Greef's arm was released, Griff seemed to struggle for a moment, twisted into a strange position on the ground, and then bounced up instantly, and while stabbing a dagger into William's neck, he staggered his feet and clamped Joseph's neck and twisted it hard, and Joseph was immediately thrown to the ground.

"Ho-ho-......" William's eyes widened in horror as he looked at everything in front of him, covering the wound on his neck, gasping for breath in vain, but not uttering a single syllable.

Cliff's knife cut William's throat and destroyed William's vocal cords, and William can only die now.

Joseph, who was thrown to the ground, tried to get up, but before he could get up, he was hit the neck, and then fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Don't kill him." Griff stopped the temptation to mend the knife.

"He will expose our actions." Hu Tingfeng wants to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"He doesn't deserve to die!" Grave didn't say much, but there was a firmness in his voice that people couldn't refuse.

"If he wakes up, he only needs to shoot once, and our actions will be exposed, and then more than 100 of our brothers will die because of your woman's kindness." Hu Tingfeng tried to convince Griff.

"......" Griff didn't say much, and pulled a backpack strap from a warrior's backpack, ready to tie Joseph up.

"Leave it to me, I'm good at this." Kim Tae-ho took the initiative to ask for help, as a master of the first six doors, Kim Tae-ho can turn binding into art.

Griff glanced at Kim Tae-ho, nodded and handed over the backpack belt.

It is not known how many such posts are in front of them, so Greiff and the Frenchmen continue to rush forward, and the people behind follow forward, although the speed is slow, it is better to be safe.

For three hours, Griff and his men had only walked a kilometer, clearing the way of a sentry and a German patrol. By the time the Germans in the shift had found someone infiltrating, Griff and they had crossed the Somme and lurked behind the Elbecourt position.

……

Kapi.

The shelling continues, much less intensively, intermittently on a scale.

As if sensing something, the Germans lit several bonfires in front of the position to prepare for a sneak attack.

This became the target of Zheng Dali's artillery training, and at Zheng Dali's insistence, the Sixth Regiment took over this task, and the artillery of the Sixth Regiment took turns to see who could knock out the bonfire. The result was satisfactory, forty artillery crews had not yet been turned, and the bonfires had all been knocked out.

The Germans then used searchlights, which were switched on and off to scan the front of the position.

It didn't take long for these searchlights to be knocked out by Chen Kangjian's precision shooters.

Chan is an excellent precision shooter himself.

The Germans' artillery was lost during the day, when they were firing at the French, otherwise they would not have tossed so much, only one flare was needed, and everyone in front of the position would have nothing to hide.

At this time, Qin Zhiyuan had just returned to the office, and he was going to take a little rest. After a day of dogs, the morale of the soldiers was very good, which made Qin Zhiyuan feel a lot more relieved. The troops involved in the attack are resting, and they will attack at three o'clock in the morning, which is the time when people are most mentally exhausted, and if they are sleeping, they are also the deepest sleep.

Zhang Tianshou's reserve team was on alert at this time, and the mood in his troops was a little unstable, because he didn't get the opportunity to fight.

There are always some people who complain because they don't have the opportunity to show their talents. As everyone knows, the opportunities are all fought for by themselves, if there is no opportunity, it is first their own reasons, and then the objective conditions.

Zhang Tianshou's troops were established the latest, and had the lowest combat effectiveness in the sixth regiment, and using them as a reserve was Qin Zhiyuan's protection for them, otherwise it should be the battalion with the strongest combat effectiveness as a reserve.

Mi Xia hadn't slept yet, and heard that Qin Zhiyuan and Gao Hongshi had come back and brought them a prepared supper.

The supper is egg mash, which was just sent by the embassy of the Beiyang government in France today, and all the soldiers were given a bowl, which is really embarrassing for those diplomats, and I don't know how they got it.

"Thank you Misha, you're so sweet." Qin Zhiyuan thanked casually, not realizing the power of such a thank you for a young girl.

"That's what I'm supposed to do." Mixia is now Qin Zhiyuan's personal nurse, text secretary, life assistant, etc., etc., in addition to warming the bed, taking care of everything for Qin Zhiyuan.

"Well, you didn't get a bowl to try?" Qin Zhiyuan picked up the bowl and drank it all, seeing that Mixia was a little curious, and asked subconsciously.

"No, there's alcohol in it, and I don't like that." For a nurse, alcohol can only be used to disinfect.

"Try it, it tastes good, at least it can help disinfect your stomach." Qin Zhiyuan highly recommends.

After all, there are differences between Eastern and Western cultures.