Expedition to Europe

Speaking of which, Qin Zhiyuan's greatest influence on this era is probably his philosophy.

Many people want to be forward-looking, like a prophet. If something has not happened yet, someone will know the development and final result of the matter. This may be a very comfortable thing for many people. , because there are too many loopholes to exploit and too much oil and water to be fished out.

But when it reaches a certain level, such as Qin Zhiyuan's point, ordinary "oil and water" is no longer enough to satisfy Qin Zhiyuan, so what should we do?

It is really painful to be a prophet. You must either completely sink into the same light as this era, or work hard to transform this era and make this era as much as possible into the era you are accustomed to.

The latter undoubtedly requires more effort.

Qin Zhiyuan also chose the latter.

Since you have chosen a more difficult path, you have to work harder than others imagine, in all aspects and everything.

Even the commando special operations that McTavish and the others were conducting were actually designed by Qin Zhiyuan based on his own memory.

Speaking of which, Qin Zhiyuan has been in this era for almost four years. Qin Zhiyuan has almost forgotten many things in the 21st century. Sometimes I think about it, life in the 21st century is like a dream to Qin Zhiyuan. It's like a dream that lasts for a hundred years.

Therefore, the way commandos break into a room may deviate from the 21st century method, but it is basically the same.

Quick, decisive and violent, these are several elements Qin Zhiyuan repeatedly emphasized.

McTavish did it.

In fact, as soon as the door was opened a crack, McTavish saw a light coming from the room, which meant that there was someone in the room and he was not asleep yet.

Almost instantly, the alert level in McTavish's heart reached the highest level.

But the hand holding the pistol remained motionless, and McTavish rushed in with firm steps.

It's really a rush. If you touch the muscles on McTavish's body now, basically every one of them is tense. There is no hesitation at all and he is fully alert.

There were two beds and a table in the room. From the corner of his eye, he could see a cabinet placed against the wall. McTavish's attention was focused on the man standing by the table.

This is a white man in his twenties. His bare upper body is quite strong, with obvious muscle lines. His blond hair is very eye-catching. His face is handsome and he smiles brightly.

This man was about the same age as MacTavish. When MacTavish rushed in, the man was holding a thermos bottle at the table and pouring boiling water. He was still smiling and talking to another man lying on the bed.

With almost a glance, McTavish was sure that Huang Fugui was not in the room, so he immediately fired the pistol in his hand.

When MacTavish entered, the young man pouring water did not stop and looked back.

I don't know what the young man was thinking when he saw MacTavish. MacTavish could see surprise, anger, and fear in the young man's eyes at that moment.

All of this was lost when McTavish fired.

bite……

The quality of the silencers produced by Lanfang Military Factory is still guaranteed. McTavish could only hear the sound of the firing pin hitting the bullet primer. Other than that, there was a "pop" sound, like someone sighing. The voice was so low that you might not be able to hear it clearly even if you were standing in the corridor outside the door.

Following the gunshot, which was so slight that it could be ignored, a bullet hole the size of a fingernail appeared between the eyebrows of the young man who was pouring water. The young man's body swayed, but he still did not fall, and was hit by the impact on the head. When he was leaning back slightly, McTavish fired another shot. This shot hit the triangle between the nose and mouth. The young man immediately turned over and fell down without even a grunt.

Well, it's nice to have money. The carpet in the room is also very thick, and even the movement of people lying down is much quieter.

The white man on the bed opened his mouth and looked like he wanted to shout, but before he could shout, McTavish shot him in the neck. This attack was fatal. The shout that had reached the man's mouth turned into an empty sound. There were feeble "ho ho" sounds. Just after two "ho ho" sounds, he was hit by another shot in the triangle area. The man raised his hand to cover the wound. Before he could raise his hand, he fell down weakly. on the bed.

It's really as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

McTavish was not in the mood to inspect the scene, put away the gun, picked up the bullet casings on the ground, turned around and walked out of the room.

Many soldiers had already finished their work. After McTavish went out, he glanced at the commando members who came out of the opposite room. The soldier whose face was covered with black paint had no expression on his face, and his eyes had changed. It is blood red, full of destruction and violent madness.

McTavish didn't look much, just glanced past, and then went to the stairs to look down.

McTavish knew very well that his appearance was probably the same as that of the commando soldier, with a ferocious face, like a demon.

Demons will be demons. There are always some shady things in this world that need demons to do.

If Su Mo, as a nurse, represents light and justice, then McTavish represents darkness and evil, which are actually indispensable components of this world.

Perhaps it took only ten seconds, or maybe half a minute, the commando members gathered around McTavish. There was no loss, no casualties, and even no emotional fluctuations. Only the faint smell of blood overflowing from the room proved what had just happened here.

It was just half a floor, and there was more work to do.

McTavish took a deep breath, stood up with his gun and continued to move forward.

Behind him were the commando soldiers who followed closely without any hesitation, and Zhang Hanqing and his team, who were horrified and full of disbelief and admiration.

Speaking of which, Zhang Hanqing was not unfamiliar with the Lan Fang Army. When Rommel was an instructor, he used the Lan Fang Army as an example to inspire Zhang Hanqing and his team.

Zhang Hanqing's thoughts at the time were "impossible" and "we are not bad either."

The original text can be read in Liu # 9 @shu/bar!

It is precisely because of this confidence that Zhang Hanqing strongly requested to act with McTavish and others to see whether the Lan Fang commando is as strong and incredible as Rommel said.

But after really seeing the combat of the Lan Fang commando, Zhang Hanqing only had one feeling in his heart, that the degree of "incredible" Rommel said was not enough.

This is not because the Lan Fang commando is powerful, or because the weapons equipped by the Lan Fang commando are advanced, but because the Lan Fang commando is decisive and neat, which is a perfect combination of technology and weapons, and also a manifestation of extremely strong psychological quality. Zhang Hanqing now understands what Rommel said, even if the Northeast Army and the Lan Fang Army are given the same weapons, the Northeast Army cannot beat the Lan Fang Army.

This conclusion makes Zhang Hanqing feel a little discouraged, but at the same time it also makes Zhang Hanqing's belief more firm.

They are all born and raised by their parents, and no one is much worse than anyone else. As long as the Lan Fang Army can do it, the Northeast Army can do it as well.

It's not easy. Zhang Hanqing is no longer the "young marshal" who just entered the military camp. After receiving Rommel's training for a period of time, Zhang Hanqing understands how much effort and money it takes to train a strong army. If you want to train a small-scale army, it's okay. If you want to train the Northeast Army to be like the Lan Fang Army, Zhang Hanqing feels desperate.

It's not completely hopeless. If the Northeast Army maintains a good relationship with the Lan Fang Army, there is still hope. Not to mention that everyone in the Northeast Army is as good at fighting as the Lan Fang soldiers, even if it has 80% of the combat effectiveness of the Lan Fang soldiers, the Northeast Army can be invincible in the Republic of China.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hanqing felt that the prospects were not so bleak, and at the same time he understood what kind of advice Zhang Hanqing should give Zhang Yuting if he met him.

Just when Zhang Hanqing was thinking about it, McTavish and his team had completed the breakthrough again and returned to the corridor.

There was still no gunshot this time, but Zhang Hanqing saw that the blood red in McTavish's eyes was even more intense, and there was a faint smell of blood on his body. Now he looked more like a killer who had just crawled out of hell.

McTavish himself didn't feel anything. After finishing his work, he went out and saw Zhang Hanqing and the others at the stairs. He thought for a while and lowered his head and whispered: "If you have nothing to do, you can clean it up. We will divide the things after we go back."

Yeah, no matter what time it is, we can't forget to rake grass and catch rabbits. These British are still relatively rich, much better than the poor soldiers of the Southern Military Government.

McTavish and the others are definitely not in the mood to clean up the battlefield now, so it's not bad to let Zhang Hanqing and the others do it. Anyway, they can't help much in the battle, so it should be okay to help clean up the battlefield.

This is Litai Foreign Company, a top foreign company in the British Concession. The British property is not the biggest part, and the property of the foreign company can be called "sufficient in oil and water". McTavish and his men don't mind making a little money when performing tasks, which is allowed by the Lan Fang military regulations.

Lan Fang did not say "not taking a thread from the masses". As long as the soldiers seized it on the battlefield, it basically belonged to the soldiers.

During the Foreign Legion period, the Foreign Legion would also take a share of it, but now, the Lan Fang government no longer cares about this little money, and simply gives it all to the soldiers themselves.

This regulation is undoubtedly very tempting for many people, so Lan Fang's Foreign Legion has always been a very desirable career in Europe.

It's right to yearn for it, that is, there must be enough temptation to get enough motivation.

Zhang Hanqing opened his mouth a little to express surprise when he heard McTavish's words, but he didn't object. He nodded and took a few of his men to start looting from the other end of the corridor.

After sending Zhang Hanqing away, McTavish breathed a sigh of relief, then went down the stairs to the next floor and repeated the previous break-in.