Expedition to Europe

Qin Zhiyuan's rule was not so harsh as to prohibit everyone from breathing, but it was much stricter than the previous laissez-faire local government of Ajaccio.

In order to shut Hubert up, Qin Zhiyuan took Hubert and Eric to the wounded camp.

The buildings in the castle complex had not been cleaned yet, and even if they were cleaned, they had to be disinfected before they could move in.

The wounded camp was set up in a tent on the playground, with a total of four wounded soldiers, three soldiers and one nurse.

All four were injured by stones. When they were attacked, the soldiers were unloading ships and loading trucks. Because they were more motivated and were not on guard in French territory, the soldiers took off their helmets and military coats. As a result, three soldiers were injured when they were attacked.

The nurse was French, and she was injured while protecting the wounded.

In fact, if it weren't for the injury of the nurse, Qin Zhiyuan might have restrained himself. It was because the female nurse was injured that Qin Zhiyuan's murderous intention was aroused.

"Let's take a look at what those people have done." Qin Zhiyuan led the way into the tent where the wounded were staying.

Mao Shiba brought two military doctors and four nurses to take care of the wounded. Seeing Qin Zhiyuan coming, Mao Shiba came up to salute.

"How are they?" Qin Zhiyuan was concerned.

"Basically stable, Cartier's condition is worse, she is still in a coma and has not woken up. If she wakes up, I'm afraid she will have sequelae." Mao Shiba's voice was low.

Cartier was the injured female nurse. She was Mao Shiba's direct subordinate. Mao Shiba was very sad, so he looked at Hubert and Eric with a rather unfriendly look.

On the first bed, there was a young soldier lying. He had a bandage on his head, blood seeping out of the bandage, and there were small wounds on his face cut by stones. The skin and flesh were rolled up, which looked shocking.

"His last name is Zhang. He is from a rural area in the Far East. He is just 19 years old this year. He came all the way to France to help you resist the German invasion. He fought bravely in Carpi and fought on the front line of the battle since the first day he arrived in Carpi. In the past three months, he has killed at least 15 German soldiers with his own hands. He has never retreated and has never been injured. He is the winner of the Legion of Honor. But unexpectedly, he fell on the dock of Corsica, under the stones thrown by the French he protected. Whose fault is it?" Qin Zhiyuan said sternly.

The soldier was conscious. When he saw Qin Zhiyuan coming, he struggled to get up and salute Qin Zhiyuan, but was firmly pressed on the bed by the nurse next to him. The soldier did not hide his hatred when he looked at Eric and Hubert. If possible, he wanted to jump up and beat these four guys. If it was a fair fight, it would not be impossible for one to beat four.

"It's a pity!" Eric looked guilty.

"..." Hubert's lips moved a few times, but he had nothing to say. This was the fact. If he continued to defend himself, he would only bring shame upon himself.

"Oh God!"

"Holy Father!"

The other two Corsicans were confessing.

"His surname is Chen. He is 25 years old this year. He has a wife and three underage children at home. His family relies on his meager salary to make a living. Since arriving in France, he has not smoked or drunk, and saved all his salary to send back to the Far East, hoping that his wife and children can live a happy and healthy life. He fought bravely in Capi, advanced 25 kilometers overnight when rushing to El Kubel, participated in three consecutive battles, captured six German soldiers personally, and was also a recipient of the Medal of Honor. He was injured again before his wounds in the battle healed. The last time he was injured, it was a medal for bravery. This time, being injured will be a shame for some people." Qin Zhiyuan continued to introduce.

Qin Zhiyuan knew almost every soldier in the First Brigade, and he knew the situation of the soldiers very well.

The soldier was seriously injured. Not only was his head injured, but his chest was also wrapped in bandages. It was a wound left by the last battle. It had been more than a month, but the wound had not healed yet.

The old wound had not healed, and a new one had been added.

The soldier did not try to get up. He raised his hand tremblingly and saluted Qin Zhiyuan on the hospital bed. Qin Zhiyuan straightened his collar, adjusted his helmet, moved half a step to the side, stood opposite the soldier, and returned the salute in a very upright manner.

"I'm sorry..." Eric had nothing to say.

"..." Hubert finally had a trace of guilt on his face.

"It shouldn't be like this."

"Soldiers should fall on the battlefield."

The other two Corsicans also expressed their apologies.

"And he, his last name is Wang, and he is 22 years old. Perhaps you don't know that Wang came to France and took care of a French family in Capi. The male owner of that family was a French soldier who had died at the beginning of the war, leaving behind a helpless wife and two underage children. It was he who helped the family, not only taking care of the two children, but also helping to take care of the old mother of the fallen French soldier. But such a loving person also fell under the stones of those thugs. Is Wang cruel? I don't think so!" Qin Zhiyuan walked to the bedside of the third soldier.

Situations like Wang's are not uncommon in the First Brigade. From Capi to Paris, more than a hundred French women have become casual couples with soldiers of the First Brigade, and many of them have proposed to become official couples. Qin Zhiyuan, Hu Weide, and even the French Ministry of Civil Affairs have received many similar applications, but there are no similar cross-border marriage regulations in France. Qin Zhiyuan is asking Old Renault to help coordinate, and I believe that relevant regulations will be introduced soon.

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"God, what's going on..." Eric was stunned.

"This..." Hubert closed his eyes in pain, perhaps he was struggling in his heart.

"It's a pity that this happened."

"It shouldn't be."

The other two Corsicans also looked painful. They didn't know how to express what happened on the dock. From the perspective of the Corsicans, they should hate the First Brigade, but from the perspective of the French, they should feel guilty.

Perhaps it is this kind of inaccurate positioning that has caused the Corsicans to be in an extremely embarrassing position in France.

For the sake of freedom, the Corsicans want to govern themselves, but at the same time they cannot do without the subsidies from the French government. Without those subsidies, they cannot even guarantee their basic living. However, the fact that Corsica is isolated overseas makes them not have a strong centripetal force towards France.

This group of people is a typical baby who feels wronged. The baby complains every day, but the baby just won't change.

"And she, Cartier, a real Frenchman, a white angel who saves the dying and the wounded on the battlefield, a lantern goddess who spares no effort to take care of the wounded, she has been insulted more. I would like to ask, compared with those thugs holding stones, is Cartier a weak person? Should Cartier be treated preferentially? But what did she get? She is still unconscious now, and may even have serious sequelae in the future. Whose fault is this?" Qin Zhiyuan asked like a string of bullets.

"..."

There was no answer, and the four Corsicans were speechless. Their faces were as red as the brightest wine, and they just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.