Corsica, Ajaccio.

When the electric bell in the police station began to ring, Zhang Liang woke up from his sleep.

Zhang Liang is a second lieutenant, his position is a platoon commander, after entering Ajaccio with Chen Kangjian's regiment, Zhang Liang's company was stationed in the Ajaccio Police Station, responsible for Ajaccio's law and order work.

According to the establishment of the Foreign Legion, the second lieutenant did not have orderly, but a diligent soldier had already helped Zhang Liang prepare a wash wash and put it on the washing rack, and squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, and got a mouthwash with a moderate temperature.

"Thank you, Lao Cheng." Zhang Liang stood at the door of the dormitory and shouted, and then began to wash.

Although the sun has not yet risen, the residential area where Zhang Liang and his family live has slowly become noisy, the soldiers have already gotten up and started to wash, and the boiling water room is very lively.

After washing, Zhang Liang did not rush to put on guns and ammunition, but carried his lunch box to the canteen.

That's right, it's the lunch box I got when I first got on the boat.

"What do you eat in the morning?" On the way, Zhang Liang asked Cheng Yuanxing casually.

"What else could it be, the same old age, eggs, bread, canned food, potatoes stewed with cabbage, and maybe some millet porridge if you're lucky." Cheng Yuanxing replied very casually.

Cheng Yuanxing is the squad leader under Zhang Liang, he and Zhang Liang have known each other for a long time, and the two have known each other as early as Weihaiwei. Zhang Liang is a very smart kid, when Qin Zhiyuan was still doing language cram classes on the ship, Zhang Liang joined in, and went to the Kapi front line with Qin Zhiyuan for the first time to support, the first batch of people to join the Foreign Legion out of the labor status, so many first accumulations, Zhang Liang became a second lieutenant and became a platoon commander, and although Cheng Yuanxing was only one step slower, he could only condescend to Zhang Liang.

Fortunately, the relationship between the two is good, and Cheng Yuanxing doesn't mind.

"I'd rather be hungry than eat canned food anymore." Zhang Liang disliked.

"You're just hypocritical, think about when we just came out of China. What did you say when Qin Ye gave you the first piece of chocolate? Bring it back for your son to try? Cheng Yuanxing was disdainful.

"I sent it back early! Sent a big package. Zhang Liang was triumphant.

The two of them just casually chatted and entered the cafeteria.

The canteen was rebuilt from a warehouse behind the police station, and the original kitchen was too small to be used at all, so when Zhang Lianglian was stationed in the police station, he turned the warehouse into a canteen.

The cafeteria has been remodeled so that the windows are bright and clean, and a row of long tables is opened. There was a circle of various stools around it, even if it was a warrior's table. The style of the stool is not uniform, and even the width and height of the long table are not uniform, and it does not look very neat. But no one cares, a new police station is being built, and when it is completed, they will not have to live in this cramped and cramped police station.

If you think about it, you can understand that the former police station of Ajaccio had only five people, although the area was not small. But there weren't many buildings, and now more than 100 people are crammed into a police station that used to be just five people, not to mention canned sardines. Because of this, Zhang Liang and his family all live in nearby houses. The original owners of the houses had moved to mainland France, and the houses were empty enough for the warriors.

Cheng Yuanxing guessed half right, breakfast was indeed eggs and all kinds of canned food. But there is one more delicacy that the fighters love very much - steamed buns.

Zhang Liang and his chef really had enough canned food, so they tried to make some buns out of bread flour, although because there was no yeast, they were similar to dead dough cakes. But it also won the praise of the fighters. The bun is stuffed with mutton and put some cabbage, if you don't look at the appearance, it is indeed delicious.

After breakfast, Zhang Liang returned to the dormitory, put on his standard revolver, tied up his armed belt, tidied up his clothes, and prepared to go out on patrol.

Patrolling is one of the important tasks of Zhang Liang and his family, and since they were stationed in the police station, in addition to various tactical, physical, and language training, the actual daily work is only armed patrol.

The residents of Ajaccio have not yet come out of the "dock incident", they are not friendly to the 1st Brigade, and even if there is a dispute, they will not come to the police station, so Zhang Liang and they usually have nothing to do except patrol and training.

The armed patrols of the 1st Brigade were platoons, and at each time they were dispatched, they numbered about 40 people. As a platoon commander, Zhang Liang must lead the team, so seeing that the time was almost there, Zhang Liang gave an order and led the troops to start armed patrols.

It has been more than a month since he was stationed in Ajaccio, and Zhang Liang is already very familiar with the few streets that there are, and Ajaccio is too small.

The first street was populated entirely by French people who had moved from mainland France, mostly women, a small number of children, and some elderly people. They were all related to the First Brigade, and Mary was among them.

The second street, inhabited by peasants who had relocated from around Ajaccio, was sparsely populated, as many of them had chosen to move to mainland France, and now there are only a few dozen families left, and it will not be long before they all move out. Because when Zhang Liang and they were patrolling, Zhang Liang noticed that more than a dozen women were cursing around a resident.

This family must have been cursed by these women in the same group because they were unwilling to move to mainland France, and this kind of thing has often happened in the past half a month, and Zhang Liang is no longer surprised.

Even if there is a thick layer of snow on the road, it can't hide the enthusiasm of these people to run for a new life.

From the third street onwards to the docks, Ajaccio locals live, and these people were very hostile to the 1st Brigade because of the "dock incident". The First Brigade had no intention of resolving this hostility, and it was indeed unable to resolve it, so it simply strictly controlled this side while urging this part of the people to move out as soon as possible.

Eric: Their work efficiency is still good, the residents here have actually moved a lot, and now there are only about 1,000 locals in the whole city of Ajaccio, and it is estimated that they will all move out within a month.

When they saw the armed patrol coming, the residents here closed their doors and windows one after another, and if they really couldn't avoid a head-on collision, they would also take the initiative to avoid the side of the road and would not take the initiative to provoke.

Perhaps because of the heavy snow that fell overnight last night, the neighborhood is exceptionally quiet today, with few pedestrians on the road.

Zhang Liang was very vigilant, but he still put his hand on the holster on his waist, quietly opened the hidden buckle on the holster, and was ready to draw the gun at any time.

In these streets, there were attempts to attack armed patrols, and of course, the violent ones died horribly, but Zhang Liang could not guarantee that the severe torture would scare the Corsicans.

Countering violence with violence can never stop violence.

Turn the next street corner and you'll find the pier. This is the end of the patrol route, and then go back a little further, and today's patrol mission will be completed.

Zhang Liang had already faintly seen the lighthouse on the pier, and the snow was so big that he couldn't see it clearly.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, Zhang Liang suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart, and subconsciously slowed down.

Zhang Liang looked around, there was still no one on the street, the streets were empty on both sides, and compared with yesterday, there was only one more garbage can on the side of the road.

Trash can?

"Boom"

The trash can suddenly burst open, and Zhang Liang felt as if he had been pushed by someone, hitting his head against the wall on the side of the road, and then he didn't wake up.

(To be continued.) )