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After getting Mixia's report, Qin Zhiyuan took Lance and Philip, who were wearing the uniforms of the First Brigade, and directly found Manjing.

"Why the shelling of Bra?" Qin Zhiyuan was straightforward.

"This is a routine shelling, and there is no need to report the reason to you." Manjing is also simply.

"I'm not asking you to report the reason, I need your explanation." Manjing's military rank is higher than that of Qin Zhiyuan, and Qin Zhiyuan is not so arrogant.

"There is no explanation, the French do things, and there is no need to ask you an Oriental for advice." Manjing behaved rather arrogantly.

"Can I understand this as racism?" Qin Zhiyuan is in the next set.

"Whatever you want, when you become the commander-in-chief of the French army, when you will command me again, until then, just do your own!" Man Jing didn't realize Qin Zhiyuan's trap.

"I'm not here to direct you, I'm here to remind you. We are allies, and no matter what you want to do, you always have an obligation to inform your allies, you have to know that we are in this group. "Qin Zhiyuan added oil.

"A bunch? Hehe, don't entertain yourself, boy. Don't think too highly of yourself, you're just a ragtag kid in the Foreign Legion, maybe you've achieved something, but that's all given to you by the great France, you should know gratitude, and not stand here and blame a French general like this. Man Jing raised his head and squinted at Qin Zhiyuan, with endless disdain in his tone.

"I'm sorry you say that, to be honest, I thought we also contributed to France and we deserve France's respect." Qin Zhiyuan said very hard, if it weren't for the trap, Qin Zhiyuan would not have behaved so weakly.

"Sober up, boy, everything you have now is given to you by France, the clothes you wear, the shoes you wear on your feet, the food you eat in the morning, the tent you live in when you sleep at night, everything you have is given by France. If you don't have France, you can only stay in that Far East like a pigsty, living without food and clothing, with those lowly and obscene prostitutes, you should be grateful for everything you have now, you should be grateful to France. The more Man Jing said it, the more it went too far, it was far beyond Qin Zhiyuan's bottom line.

"Okay, as you wish." Qin Zhiyuan tore off the badge representing the military rank on his chest and smashed it on Manjing's arrogant face.

"You...... What are you doing? Man Jing was caught off guard and was smashed by Qin Zhiyuan, seeing Qin Zhiyuan's behavior, Man Jing's face was full of consternation.

"As you wish, I will soon return to the Far East, and as you say, I am not worthy to stand with you noble Frenchmen, so goodbye." Qin Zhiyuan has had enough, he has achieved his goal.

"Nope! Never again! ”

Qin Zhiyuan turned around and left, no longer interested in saying even a word to Manjing.

"Stop! You pig, you are not allowed to leave. Manjing suddenly felt bad, and an indescribable sense of crisis came over him.

Manjing couldn't say what it was like, but Manjing knew very well that he was afraid that he had made a mistake. If Qin Zhiyuan is allowed to leave like this, then it may lead to a result that no one can bear.

"......" Qin Zhiyuan heard Manjing's angry scolding, but Qin Zhiyuan had no interest in scolding back, and he didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment when he fought against such an opponent.

It's so easy!

"Get out of here!" Qin Zhiyuan raised his foot and kicked away the French soldiers in front of him, leaving no mercy.

"Don't move!" Manjing's guards raised their guns and aimed at Qin Zhiyuan.

"Hehe, Mankin, if you're still a man, order your soldiers to shoot." Qin Zhiyuan did not have the slightest fear, and strode forward.

Man Jing's face was gloomy, and he watched Qin Zhiyuan walk away in shock and anger, his face was red and white, and he didn't give an order after all.

The snow was so heavy that the car could not drive, so Qin Zhiyuan and they used a tracked command vehicle.

"Manking is too much." Lance shook his head and sighed, not in the slightest bit of joy at the breaking news.

The war has entered a stalemate, and during this time, it is the time when unity is needed, but it is really stupid for Manjing to do such a thing of self-destruction of the Great Wall. Manjing is a reckless man, and he can't understand the consequences of Qin Zhiyuan's actions for the time being, but as a journalist, Lance has a very sensitive political sense.

Lance knew very well that if Qin Zhiyuan really led the First Brigade to return to the Far East, it would be a big scandal for the Entente countries, which would definitely affect the morale of the army that was already on the verge of collapse, and maybe it would lead to the collapse of the entire front on the Western Front.

"It's stupid, I don't know how this stupid donkey became a general." Philippe was worried about the future of France.

Compared to Le Figaro, La Newse was a better seller in Amiens, so Philip had a better understanding of Qin Zhiyuan's influence in Amiens and in Paris. In Philip's view, Qin Zhiyuan is pretending to be a gesture, in order to strive for greater interests, and he has no real intention of leaving.

Philip didn't expect that as soon as Qin Zhiyuan returned to the station of the First Brigade, he ordered the camp to be pulled.

He really wants to go!

The idea had just come to mind, and it startled both Philip and Lance. If Qin Zhiyuan really wants to leave, then there will be an earthquake in France, not only the military, but also the French government.

"Qin, you can't do this, this is irresponsible behavior." Philip immediately began to advise.

"Philip, thank you for your friendship, but as you can see, not everyone welcomes us." Qin Zhiyuan is not pretentious, he is really fed up.

"Qin, it is impossible for everyone to love you, but there is always someone who loves you, please, stay, for the people who love you." Lance was also fully aware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Lance, you know, if a beggar on the side of the road hates us, I can ignore him. But now the commander of a force of 100,000 men hates us, and perhaps the commander of the entire French army, and I can't stand that. I can't go into battle and watch out for bullets from behind, it's beyond the line. "Qin Zhiyuan is already determined to fight with Nivelle and Manjing.

This is the real rather than the broken jade than the whole tile.

"Wait, wait, even if it's just for a day. I immediately called and asked the newspaper to issue more special issues and put pressure on Niveler, there is still a lot we can do, and you can't just give up. Philip spoke eagerly, and as a journalist, he could do a lot.

"Yes, Philip was right. Qin, please wait a minute, the editor-in-chief of our newspaper knows a lot of parliamentarians, and he can launch a counterattack against Manjing, and Manjing will definitely pay the price, as long as you wait for a day, or two days. "What Lance said is a bit exaggerated, but the most important thing now is to keep Qin Zhiyuan, it doesn't matter if he exaggerates at all.

"Needless to say, Lance, Philip, we're still friends." Although it is a "money reciprocity" relationship, Qin Zhiyuan still has a good impression of Lance and Philip, at least their behavior is worthy of the price paid by Qin Zhiyuan.

"Qin, General Niveler's convoy is in front of the camp gate." Pierre came over to report.

"Close the door and prepare for battle!" Qin Zhiyuan's tone was colder than the snowflakes in the sky.