Christopher has long had the consciousness to devote himself to his country.
It's not just Christopher, almost all the French troops have them.
Although mutinies occurred in France during this period, and even mutinies continued in some places. But the soldiers' demand was not to stop the war, nor to sue for peace in a dishonorable way, but to stop meaningless death.
As warriors, soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice, but of worthless death.
Christopher was ready to sacrifice now. When he heard the continuous explosion of grenades on the position, Christopher knew that the last moment was coming.
Gentlemen, it is time for us to set off. Christopher pulled out the revolver from his waist, checked the bullets in the magazine, and calmly issued combat orders to the staff and operators.
Christopher's tone was surprisingly smooth, as if he had decided to go camping instead of dying. That's probably what he meant by dying calmly.
The civilian staff officers under the 215th Regiment already had guns in their hands. Some of them were pale, and the hands holding the guns were even a little trembling, but most of their expressions were firm and their eyes were not wandering. Although they might
They can't touch a gun a few times a year, but when they need to sacrifice their lives for the country, they can stand up bravely.
There are even female members of the operator staff.
Although the French advocate freedom and openness, they are still very traditional in some aspects. For example, the French are very insistent on the gender composition of the army. Within the French army, except for hospital work that requires more meticulousness and patience, front-line troops are very
There are few female members.
Since the outbreak of the World War, French men are not on the battlefield, but in factories, and the military no longer excludes women.
The female operators were also assigned a pistol. Of course, compared to men, this pistol was of great significance. It could not only be used to kill enemies, but also to kill oneself.
Although Christopher didn't say so, the operators understood the effect.
However, at this time, the female operators also wanted to do their part for the country. They stopped making meaningless calls, took off the earphones on their heads, put down the pagers in their hands, sorted out the machines that accompanied them day and night, picked up unfamiliar pistols, and
Stand with the men, ready to accept the last mission.
Looking at the staff and operators who had gathered together, Christopher pursed his lips hard when he spoke, trying to suppress his excitement. Even so, Christopher's voice still sounded a little trembling: Gentlemen and ladies
, I am proud of you, France is also proud of you
No one spoke, everyone looked at Christopher, trying their best to suppress those excited, fearful, sad and angry emotions, listening to their commander's last pre-war mobilization.
Now, it’s time to show our bravery and loyalty. Christopher looked around the crowd and yelled the slogan of the 215th Regiment with all his strength: Forever Loyal
Forever loyal, countless voices are responding, thick and firm, crisp and trembling, vicissitudes of life and tenderness.
Christopher nodded, grasped the handle of the gun in his hand, turned around and strode away.
Men and women followed up one after another, and even some scrambled because they were not willing to lag behind.
On the front line, in some areas, the German troops had rushed to the high ground and were fighting with the French soldiers.
Only at this time can the madness hidden deep in the hearts of human beings be truly reflected. They use bayonets, rifles, engineers, shovels, stones, nails, teeth, and everything else they can use to kill each other in every possible way.
The French, who consider themselves to be the just side, believe that they are crazy for their country; the Germans, who consider themselves to be the just side, also believe that the German soldiers believe that they fight to crush all conspiracies against Germany.
Give Germany more room for survival.
Wearing the cloak of civilization and doing the most barbaric things, humans always do this
Opposite Hill 185, the German commander had already seen hope of victory. More troops were dispatched as quickly as possible, and the soldiers' fighting spirit was high.
Below Hill 185, the German soldiers who were already charging also saw the hope of victory. They accelerated their pace, roared loudly, or moved their legs desperately without saying a word, hoping to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Flooded 185 highlands.
The French soldiers resisted desperately, and the German bayonets were already pressed to their chests. They forgot their fear, their families, and even themselves. They pounced on them desperately, either killing the enemy or being killed by the enemy.
Fear is meaningless. Even if you want to escape, you must first kill the enemy on the opposite side before you can escape. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape if you leave the enemy with a back.
The soldiers of the 215th Regiment also have reinforcements. Their regiment leader Christopher has just walked to the headquarters with the regiment staff.
Just outside the headquarters, Christopher was stunned because in front of him, four Foreign Legion tanks were rumbling past.
The cold steel body, the ferocious and ferocious turret, the never-ending tracks, and the huge road wheels without any sense of beauty. Christopher didn't know why, but the tank that usually looked so ugly now looked so cute.
The body of the tank was spray-painted with the logo of the 1st Division of the Foreign Legion, an exploding shell on the shield with crossed swords, and the serial number, 301302303305, spray-painted next to it.
Christopher knew what this meant. These Arabic numerals indicated that these tanks came from the 3rd Foreign Legion Regiment. Christopher had always wondered why the Foreign Legion from the East used Arabic numerals instead of Roman numerals.
Perhaps what Christopher should be more surprised about is why he would have such thoughts at this moment.
Behind the tank, there is about a company of infantry. They all have guns in their hands and are hiding behind the tank with small steps with a high cadence and marching in a concealed manner. Most of these soldiers have guns in their hands.
Shotguns, or Lewis machine guns. Only a few soldiers carry rifles on their backs and hold pistols in their hands. It seems that they are used for long-distance accurate shooting. In addition, the proportion of Lewis machine guns is surprising.
The rest of them were actually equipped with more than ten rifles.
Maybe they brought all the Lewis machine guns from France, and Christopher felt uncontrollable resentment in his heart.
Compared with the tall French people, these Chinese people are not thin, but more flexible because of their well-proportioned figures. Their military uniforms fit very well. Although they are still the traditional blue and gray of the French army, the styles are all the latest, including the use of
Jackets with zippers, the latest fashionable work jeans, and easy-to-take-on short boots with zippers on the feet.
From the faces of these Chinese who are about to rush to the battlefield, you will never see fear or nervousness, but only calmness and determination. When seeing Christopher, a Chinese wearing the rank of second lieutenant even saluted while running
, and even said "diplomatic relations"
Long live you! Christopher came to his senses and was hugged tightly by his chief of staff.
Long live, the French haven't used this word for a long time since Louis Philippe, but at this moment, Christopher shouted it very naturally.
Long live countless voices in response. Some staff officers even covered their faces and squatted on the ground. This body posture was called surviving a disaster.
