Expedition to Europe

In fact, whether in terms of equipment or individual combat capability, "Tai'a" is the best unit of this era, without a doubt.

In the current world, if we talk about individual combat capability, the only ones that can approach "Tai'a" are the "Snowman" special operations force of the Lanfang Northern Border Region and the "Green Frog" special operations force of the Marine Corps, and even these two forces are only close.

The reason why "Tai'a" has strong combat capability is of course that Qin Zhiyuan attaches importance to it, and the physical fitness of the special operations team members themselves is also an important aspect that cannot be ignored.

Although it is the 1920s, not the 21st century, the training outline formulated by Qin Zhiyuan is much stricter than the training outline of the special operations force in the 21st century. This sounds a bit unreasonable, but the members of "Tai'a" can complete the training tasks with quality and quantity, which makes people have to sigh.

There are not so many entertainment projects these days. There are no mobile phones, no Internet, no TV, and even radio has only appeared for a few years. So people's focus is naturally more focused. Strengthening the body has become one of the few hobbies of soldiers, and it is not the kind of "strengthening" for completing the mission, but a love from the heart.

To give a simple example, one of the selection criteria for the special forces of the Republic in the 21st century is: 5 kilometers with a load of 15 kilograms must be completed within 22 minutes.

But in Lan Fang, the same 5-kilometer cross-country, the load is increased to 20 kilograms, and the completion time is limited to 20 minutes. If you can't meet this standard, you will not even be qualified to join.

As for other individual items such as shooting, fighting, blasting, etc., these are basic necessary skills. There are also many martial arts masters in the "Tai'a" troops. It's not the kind of "martial arts" of the "Wulin Feng" in the 21st century, but the kind of "martial arts" that will kill you if you make a move, and life and death will be a matter of a second.

Using such troops to deal with the colonial army that had little vigilance was really a waste of talent, a pearl thrown in the dark, killing a chicken with a butcher knife, "Ultraman" fighting a small monster -

All kinds of words that express "disdain", "easy and happy", "unequal power" and so on can be used here, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

In fact, the fireworks were a bit redundant, because from the beginning of the action to the sudden entry into Norodom Palace, Liu Shuangxi and his men did not fire a single shot, and the few guards were solved by flying knives and blow needles. The only accident occurred when entering the gate of Norodom Palace, a maid suddenly appeared, and was stunned by Liu Shuangxi and his men who were full of murderous aura.

In this era, human life is really worthless. Liu Shuangxi had just raised his pistol with a silencer, and the maid who threw the plate and wanted to exclaim was knocked down by Wang Wenchang beside Liu Shuangxi with a knife, and the plate was caught by Yang Feiyi in the air. It was really a silent death.

Without the guilt in many literary works, Liu Shuangxi and his men did not even look at the poor maid, and continued to advance to the predetermined target according to the predetermined plan.

It is not that Liu Shuangxi and his men have no feelings, but the duty of a soldier is greater than all negative emotions. The creed of the "Tai'a" troops is that when performing a mission, even if the opponent is a brother, they must shoot without hesitation.

Strictly speaking, the soldiers of the "Tai'a" troops are not people, but cold humanoid weapons.

This description may be a bit exaggerated, but for the soldiers of the "Tai'a" troops, national interests are above all else. This sentence is not just talk, but interpreting the meaning of this sentence with life.

After entering the Norodom Palace, Liu Shuangxi and his men split into two and carried out combat missions according to the predetermined plan.

Just when Liu Shuangxi and his men broke into the Norodom Palace, the basement of the Norodom Palace was still as quiet and orderly as usual.

It is called a basement, but it is not cold, damp and narrow in the ordinary sense, but a huge space with sufficient lighting.

In the center of this huge space, more than a dozen researchers in white coats are working diligently around a huge workbench. Some of them are dismantling the wreckage of the helicopter that was salvaged from the sea, others are drawing blueprints, and still others are using instruments to analyze the material composition of helicopter parts. Everything is in order.

"It's incredible that they designed it so delicately. If we didn't get this wreckage, maybe ten years - no, twenty years later, we can design such a perfect helicopter." A researcher holding a restored helicopter model sighed to the person next to him.

"The Chinese - they are a very smart nation, I have known this for a long time." Another person raised his head, with a look of pain and worry. If Lan Fang's Minister of Industry Zhang Tianyun was here, then Zhang Tianyun would definitely recognize this person. This person is Jean Pierce, the former director of the Tank Research Institute of Renault Factory.

"Sir, I heard that you knew many Chinese during the World War. Can you tell me what kind of people they are?" The previous researcher was very interested in the mysterious group of Chinese.

To be honest, before the establishment of Lan Fang, the Chinese did not have a good reputation worldwide, which was due to the long-term vilification of Western countries.

Throughout the 5,000-year history of human civilization, the civilization created by the Chinese world has been far ahead of all other nations in the world for most of the time. Among them, for most of the time, the wealth created by Chinese countries is equal to the total created by other nations in the world, and sometimes even several times the total. This makes so-called civilized countries such as Britain and France feel fear of the Chinese from the bottom of their hearts.

Let’s not talk about the distant past. Europe in the Middle Ages was called the “Dark Ages”. Europe at that time was devastated, and people were struggling on the brink of death, with no hope in sight. Europeans at that time did not take baths or clean up, and allowed feces to pile up around the city. The height of the feces even exceeded the height of the city walls. You can imagine the living environment in Europe at that time. In the Chinese world in the Middle Ages, the Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties were carried through from beginning to end. If we put aside the Yuan Dynasty under the rule of the Mongols, any dynasty alone can completely beat the entire Middle Ages in Europe.

So it is conceivable that when Europeans face the Chinese, their pretentious and strong appearance hides an extremely weak heart. Although they have claimed to be the “civilized world”, they know in their bones that it is not the Europeans who have a more civilized tradition, so Europeans have always done their best to discredit the Chinese.

"Chinese--" Jean Pierce leaned back in his chair a little dejectedly. In order to hide the pain in his eyes, Jean Pierce simply closed his eyes: "Now it's working time. After this period, we can find time to talk about this issue."

"Yes, sir." Even if you are slow, you can hear Jean Pierce's unhappiness.

"Sir, I have a question. If we just take away this wreckage, won't that person retaliate?" Another researcher said.

Revenge! This is a word that everyone knows, but no one dares to mention.

Although these researchers stayed in the basement, they were not deaf to what was happening outside. They knew very well what happened in Saigon during this period, so it was not only Manjing and the crew of the "Champagne Chalon" who were restless, but also for these researchers.

As for "that person", this is a nickname for Qin Zhiyuan. The researchers have been banned. In the institute, they are not allowed to mention anything related to Qin Zhiyuan, so the researchers will use "that person" to refer to Qin Zhiyuan.

"Do you want to hear whether it's true or not?" Jean Pierce's voice was cold, and he was still willing to keep the secret.

"Of course it's true." The researcher was very honest and didn't hear Jean Pierce's worry.

"Then that person will definitely retaliate, and in a way you can't imagine." Jean Pierce didn't want to hide it, and threw the parts in his hand.

"Aha, they can't possibly show up in front of our door now--" The researcher's laughter was a little dry, and anyone could hear the fear in his voice.

Jean Pierce was about to answer when the basement door was kicked open.

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Bang--

Through the shattered door, you can see that two guards outside the door have collapsed to the ground. A big man in colonial military uniform pulled out a dagger from the chest of a guard, and rubbed the blood on the dagger on the face of the twitching guard, and looked at the researchers with a chilling look.

"Who are you? What are you going to do--" A researcher opened his arms and went forward.

Puff--

He was answered by the sound of gunfire, which was not loud, like the sound of a balloon being punctured.

But the power was not small. The researcher's entire skull was blown away, and blood and brain matter rushed into the sky. The researcher's feet were still moving forward, but his upper body was pulled back by the huge impact force. The raised feet turned in the air and then fell down.

The screams were simply soaring into the sky.

For the first time, Jean Pierce knew that the decibel of a man's scream was not weaker than that of a woman, and the explosive power at the critical moment of life and death was equally strong.

"Shut up!" The leading strong man didn't waste any words, raised his hand and shot a screaming researcher.

Puff--

The sound was also not loud, and he was also shot dead.

"Gentlemen--" Jean Pierce had to get up. Although Jean Pierce felt his legs shaking, at this time, as the head of this temporary research institute, Jean Pierce had to do something.

Hearing Jean Pierce's voice, the leader turned his head, and the muzzle of the gun turned with his face. At the moment of pulling the trigger, the leader hesitated.

"Gentlemen - we can talk." Jean Pierce tried his best to control his voice from trembling.

"Take him away!" The leader pointed at Jean Pierce with the muzzle of the gun, and then continued to shoot at others.

The killing continued.