Chapter 219: Differential Treatment

At this moment, in Susongwa, 90 kilometers from Paris, the Second Brigade of the Foreign Legion, that is, Qin Yunpeng's troops, was resting in the drizzle.

The second brigade adopted the establishment of the six towns of Beiyang, under the jurisdiction of two infantry associations and one artillery association, the infantry association each association two standards, each standard three battalions, each battalion four teams, each team three platoons, each row three sheds; Fourteen soldiers per shed. Because of Niveller's special care, the artillery of the 2nd Brigade also had a lot of artillery, but they were all small-caliber "Miss 75", and there was not a single large-caliber artillery.

Nivelle wanted to send the 2nd Brigade to the battlefield, and he always had to give something to him.

"I knew that I was also a soldier when I arrived here, and we asked to stay there when we were in the Trident, at least then we wouldn't stay here in this ghost weather and stand guard for foreign devils." At the sentry post on the side of the road, four or five soldiers huddled inside and shivered, watching the drizzle outside the sentry box, and one soldier whispered a complaint.

Although it is already April and the weather has warmed up, it is still the season of warm and cold. This place in France, surrounded by the sea on both sides, has a standard Mediterranean climate, which is usually very comfortable, but don't rain, as long as it rains, you can wring out the water from the air, and it is uncomfortable.

"If you want to do good things, you want to stay in the Trident and stay? When you were picking someone at that time, why didn't you run a 5,000-meter run? If you can persevere, won't you be able to stay like the straights? I regret it now, it's over! The squad leader was dismissive.

"I couldn't figure out what those people were up to, why did they listen to them? Even if I don't go into the army, I can do a few carpentry jobs, so it's not bad to be a worker in a factory, right? The soldier was not convinced.

"No one begs you to believe it, people can make it clear, they will be able to stay with technology, and they can't beg you if you don't hide it. I've heard that Junko is now in Paris, I heard that he was a tanker, and he lived a beautiful life, eating and drinking spicy pipes every day, and I heard that Junzi has sent more than 30 oceans home in the past two months. The squad leader's words could not hide envy.

The squad leader also participated in the selection at the beginning, and his conditions were supposed to enter the first brigade, but after listening to the bewitchment of the translator, he resolutely asked to go to France to defect to the "Governor of Qin".

"More than thirty?"

"Can't put it!"

"Didn't you say that it should be issued once every six months?"

Hearing the squad leader mention the ocean, the eyes of five or six people were swishing and shining.

"The first brigade of people never delays or owes, and it will be sent every month to the day, and if I am not short of money, people will send it home directly. And people's wages are very high, a real ocean every day, damn, I heard that those who enter the factory, some people have been able to get a salary of three oceans, it's really fucking enjoyable. "The squad leader enjoys the satisfaction of having the right to information.

"Three oceans! Tsk, isn't that the same as the wages of foreigners? ”

Someone sighed.

"Alas, I knew that I would stay in the Trident at the beginning."

Someone pounded his chest.

"If we go back now, do we want to go back to the people?"

Someone is whimsical.

"Dare!" The squad leader touched the revolver on his waist and scolded angrily, and swept the faces of everyone in the sentry box with a cold face and a gloomy look: "If you want to run now, you are a deserter!" Just like the people in the Second Association a few days ago, they all have to eat guns. ”

Just a few days ago, there was a mass escape incident in the 2nd Brigade, where the soldiers of a shed fled en masse, wanting to go to the Trident to defect to the 1st Brigade. These deserters didn't want to think about it, in this France, which was full of white people, their dozen or so yellow people were as conspicuous as a few alpacas crowded into a group of huskies, and they didn't go far before they were caught up by Qin Yunpeng.

Qin Yunpeng was not polite, and shot all of them in front of the entire Second Brigade in front of nearly 10,000 people in accordance with military regulations.

It's really Ci Bu in charge.

Hearing the gun, several soldiers shrank their heads and did not dare to say anything more.

At this moment, the sound of a car horn came from the front of the checkpoint, and the head of the shed stuck out to see that it was a truck with a military license plate.

The 2nd Brigade did not have trucks, so all the people who passed through the checkpoint were foreigners. Originally, according to the regulations, all vehicles passing through here had to be inspected, but few of those foreigners were willing to accept the inspection honestly, as if delaying for a while would delay their reincarnation, and this order was never seriously implemented.

A soldier is a bear, and a nest of male and female. Qin Yunpeng did not have Qin Zhiyuan's bones when facing foreigners, and he didn't expect his soldiers to straighten their waists. Therefore, in the face of the arrogant foreigners, the soldiers of the Second Brigade standing guard no longer insisted. It was the same now, when he saw a car coming, the squad leader called out to two soldiers to remove the crossbar on the road.

Although it was still raining, the two soldiers did not dare to disobey the order and ran over to remove the crossbar in the rain.

The truck barely stopped, and the driver barely smiled, slammed on the accelerator under his feet, and the truck rushed over as if it were flying.

It had been raining for the past few days, and there was still some water on the ground, and when the truck rushed over, it happened to run over a puddle.

Wow......

The soldiers, who were still moving the crossbar, could not dodge and were drenched from head to toe.

"Your mother......" The soaking wet soldier picked up his gun and was about to pull the bolt.

"You don't want to die?" The squad leader was quick and rushed out of the sentry post.

"Damn, it's too bullying, can't you treat us as people?" The soldier was unwilling, and he didn't know whether it was muddy water, rain, or tears.

The squad leader of the "......" did not speak, and his eyes were complicated when he looked at the military vehicles in the distance, and his eyes were even more complicated when he looked at the soldiers around him.

The first stop of these soldiers in Europe was the city of Trident, Corsica, where they had seen the attitude of the soldiers of the First Brigade towards the foreigners, no different from the treatment of the Chinese, neither groveling nor rejecting indifference, but just a normal attitude.

Although Qin Zhiyuan adopted a relocation policy in Corsica, there were still foreigners in Trident City, and those foreigners were merchant sailors who came and went, as well as naval soldiers who originally belonged to the First Brigade. These people's attitude towards the Chinese is also normal, neither condescending nor shouting, no different from their own people.

The Chinese people thus believe that the attitude of the Westerners in Europe towards the Chinese should be like this.

But unexpectedly, when these Chinese were out of the protection of the First Brigade on the French mainland, the situation took a 360-degree turn.

The attitude of the foreigners towards the First Brigade and the Second Brigade was completely different, although they were both Chinese, but the foreigners treated the people of the First Brigade as if they were their own, and the people of the Second Brigade were treated no different from those Southeast Asians from India and Indochina.

When you have it, you don't cherish it, and you always feel precious after you lose it.

(To be continued.) )