On the surface, after nearly an hour of fire preparations, the Germans dispatched about a battalion of troops to attack.
During World War I, skirmish lines and tanks had not yet appeared. When infantry launched an attack, they still used human sea tactics.
The so-called human sea tactic is to use human lives to fill the gap. If you can't kill the enemy, you will tire the enemy to death.
The British fight with human lives, so they suffer 60,000 casualties a day. The Germans fight the same way, so what David is facing now is a group of Germans approaching them.
David only had one company under his command, and a lot of people had died just now. His troops were severely lacking, and his position was crumbling.
Fortunately, there was still a reserve team. After David asked his superiors for support, a battalion of French troops came up to support them within a short time, and they were able to repel the Germans.
Mr. Major, a hidden German camp was discovered inside the tunnel. Just before the battle started, I was organizing an attack. Please give your instructions. David found the major who led the team to support and reported the situation in the tunnel.
Mr. Second Lieutenant, you have worked hard, and you will get the reward you deserve. The major, wearing officer's boots, made a vague promise, and then asked in detail: Tell me what you know, and see what we can do.
Yes, Mr. Major. During the break in the fighting just now, a labor team came over to transport supplies, and then they discovered a hidden fork in the tunnel. David explained while walking into the tunnel.
Wait, you mean, a labor team discovered a fork in the road, a fork in the road that you didn't find. The major interrupted David and asked questions with a suspicious look on his face.
Well, yes, Mr. Major, although this makes me feel embarrassed, it is indeed the case. It was the group of Chinese who discovered it. David blushed and admitted that there was nothing to hide, and devout Christians cannot lie.
Why do the Chinese use their ridiculous pigtails? This major has a bit of a venomous tongue. If Qin Zhiyuan were here, there would be another quarrel: Where are they?
When the Germans attacked just now, I ordered them to fork the road to prevent the Germans from rushing out and causing chaos. David curled his lips and rolled his eyes to express disdain. His expression was very concealed, so the major did not notice.
A wrong decision often leads to serious consequences. Obviously, you have made a wrong decision. Start now and prepare for battle. The major stopped and ordered a group of French troops to advance forward, ready to exchange fire with the Germans at any time.
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Inside the tunnel.
The underground tunnels built by the Germans were very complex, and as the last center of resistance, the terrain was even more complex and varied.
There are many forked roads inside the tunnel, which may lead to dead ends or connect to a hall. If Qin Zhiyuan had not been careful, they would have stepped into a carefully set minefield unprepared.
Qin Zhiyuan only selected a dozen people to enter the tunnel, all of whom were familiar companions. The remaining people stayed at the entrance of the tunnel to defend themselves to prevent any missing German soldiers from sneaking out and causing trouble.
After wiping out three groups of Germans who resisted, Qin Zhiyuan and the others came to a cave similar to a command center.
Here, Qin Zhiyuan and the others encountered strong resistance from the German army. The Germans hid in the gaps in the ammunition boxes at the corner and launched an attack on Qin Zhiyuan and the others. Qin Zhiyuan and the others had to advance step by step.
In the center of the hall, Qin Zhiyuan and the others engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the Germans. For a group of people with a foundation in martial arts, hand-to-hand combat was more comfortable.
After a hard battle, Qin Zhiyuan and the others wiped out all the German troops, while almost everyone on his own side was injured.
Fortunately no one died.
After the last resisting German soldier was stabbed by everyone, Qin Zhiyuan arranged for people to send the seriously injured soldiers back to seek medical help, and then he had time to take stock of the surrounding environment.
To say that a cave is not appropriate, it would be more appropriate to say that it is a hall.
This hall is quite spacious, about four meters high and 50 to 60 square meters. The Germans are considered awesome for being able to dig out such a large space underground.
A half-torn battle map hangs on the wall on one side of the hall. There is still nothing left on the long table next to it. There are stretchers on the ground and the corpses of several Germans who were seriously injured and died before they could be cleaned up. It can be seen that the Germans have left.
What a rush.
There were various ammunition boxes piled up everywhere in the hall, most of them were empty, and the few that hadn't been opened yet were bullet boxes. Qin Zhiyuan rummaged around for a while, found a box of Mauser pistol bullets, and then said hello.
People started to add more.
Mr. Qin, there is gold behind that door. Hu Tingfeng randomly grabbed a handful of bullets and put them in his pocket, then pulled Qin Zhiyuan and whispered.
There are many iron doors around the hall, which appear to be rooms with different functions.
The door Hu Tingfeng pointed to was the one closer to the inside. The iron door was tightly closed and had a large lock on it. It looked quite strong.
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 be able to predict the future?
Hey, 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 stop the smell of copper. Hu Tingfeng is very worried.
Out of pride, I didn't know where I got a small piece of wire, and I stuck my butt out and played with the big lock.
Qin Zhiyuan did not stop him. Since Hu Tingfeng dared to go up and unlock the door, it meant that there was no one behind the door.
After a few moments of effort, Hu Tingfeng folded the wire into a strange angle, then inserted it into the lock, grabbed the big lock and gave it a hard squeeze, and the door lock popped open with a clang.
As soon as I opened the door, 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 on the ground, as high as a person. As for the rest, such as gold plates, gold bowls, gold candle holders, gold crosses, gold Buddha statues, etc., they are all piled up.
Qin Zhiyuan even found a small pile of gold dentures, some of which looked fresh and stained with blood.
Brother, can we do this? Chen Kangjian crowded behind Qin Zhiyuan and muttered to himself, Needless to say, if each person carries two gold bricks back, he 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 in vain.
So what are you waiting for? Everyone quickly threw away the loot they had just picked up like rags, emptied everything in their backpacks, and then desperately stuffed all kinds of gold bricks, gold coins, and gold jewelry into it.
Gold is still very important. After just loading three or four gold bricks and grabbing two handfuls of gold ornaments and two handfuls of gems, Qin Zhiyuan felt that it was not worth it and poured out all the gold bricks and gold ornaments.
, only contains gems and diamonds.
After filling up half of the backpack, 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 jingling sound when you move around, and if someone finds out, we won't be able to leave anything 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, and he didn't hold any less in his hands, only a lot more than Qin Zhiyuan.
What happened? The French may have robbed something from our country. We are just getting some interest back in advance. Besides, this is German territory. We killed the Germans. This is our spoils. Why not?
To be honest, 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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