Claude lay low and almost didn't even raise his head, which made Lucien next to him look down upon him.
"My good friend from Gascon, fellow countryman from D'Artagnan, how come you have not inherited a single bit of the heroic qualities of that great musketeer?"
"Look, we are very safe now. We are still one mile away from the Russians. Why are you scratching your head and hiding in a hole in the ground? We are not moles!"
Claude rolled his eyes at his strong friend angrily and snorted: "What do you know? Heroes also have to look at the occasion. Only when we return to Paris in glory and pass through the Arc de Triomphe, then we will be heroes. If we die in this ghost
That’s the place, that’s stupid!”
"If being a mole can save our lives, I have no objection to staying in the hole. It's a pity that our stupid bosses don't understand this!"
"Look at those guys who were rushing to the front with their heads high and their chests high. Their bones can beat drums. Do you want to be like this too?"
Lucien was stunned for a moment and thought carefully about what his good friend said. Although he admitted that it made sense, he always felt that it was too cowardly.
"Coward?" Claude snorted again and said sarcastically: "Gaston is more heroic than Agathon, but what? Now he doesn't even have a leg left, and he can only lie in bed for the rest of his life.
Hey, are you willing to be like that?"
Gaston was the tallest, strongest and most powerful man in Claude's company, and he was also the person Lucien admired the most. But just yesterday, this poor man was inexplicably blown up into the sky.
When he landed, the nearly two-meter-tall giant was only 1.5 meters tall. His miserable appearance made those who saw it cry and those who heard it felt distressed. Anyway, Lucien was shocked. For this reason, he cursed the Russian half in the air.
hours.
But no matter how much he felt sorry for Gaston, Lucien didn't want to be like him. Disabled soldiers didn't have much protection in France. Even for Gaston with military exploits, the best ending would be in the Invalides.
I lingered for a long time, panting.
Lucien doesn't want to go to that ghost place. He still has a lot of sweethearts in the countryside. He also wants to go back and renew their relationship!
"But..." But it was not easy to make him agree with Claude's fallacies. He argued: "Gaston is too unlucky..."
But Claude didn't agree at all. He mocked: "What bad luck? What a joke, if we were lucky, how could we be sent to this hellish place? My silly buddy, when it comes to luck, we are as bad as Gaston.
, if you are not careful, you will be like him sooner or later!"
Before Lucien could refute Claude continued to emphasize: "This is not a matter of luck. It's that our enemy is too cunning and powerful! The Russians are much cunning and more difficult to deal with than we thought. Look at our arrival
Did you hear about what happened after this hellish place when you were training in China?"
Lucien was stunned, because he had never thought about this problem. To be honest, the training he received in China was completely different from what he was experiencing now. In China, they would spend a lot of time receiving queue training, and they would constantly be on the playground.
Walking around, and other than that it was shooting training.
Apart from these two items, telling the truth is to make them observe discipline, and there is nothing else.
When they arrived in Turkey, what they learned at home was completely useless. The better the formation training, the easier it was to kill people here. As for shooting, the three-stage shooting was rarely used. More often, they
You can only roll around on the ground like you monkey, even if you raise your head, you have to be careful, otherwise you will lose your life if you don't pay attention.
"Well, I can only say that the Russians are too unruly." Lucien defended.
"Yes, that's what I mean!" Claude clapped his hands, "The Russians do not follow the rules and fight us according to the previous rules, but what should we do? You can't rush over and grab them by the collar.
Let them behave themselves?"
Lucien was stunned again, and Claude said angrily: "The Russians don't follow the rules, so we shouldn't follow the rules. Isn't it stupid to follow the rules to the bastards who don't follow the rules? And
Our superiors are doing stupid things like this right now!"
Lucien was immediately speechless. Claude's theory had no flaws and sounded so reasonable. Moreover, he really didn't want to follow the rules to an unruly bastard. That was really stupid.
However, Claude did not stop taunting them, and soon the target of his taunting changed from the unruly polar bears to their superiors.
"...Look at what stupid things those idiots did? At first, they made us line up in a dense formation to die, and then they were indifferent to the situation we reported... You also saw it this morning, we were indifferent to the barbed wire fence.
Method!"
"But we should have a way. If they can use their brains, which are not much bigger than peanuts, to think about it for a moment, they should know that they should give us some tools so that we can destroy the enemy's barbed wire instead of letting us gather together.
They stared there, and then they were killed by Russians in large numbers!"
At this point, Claude was already filled with righteous indignation. He criticized angrily: "These are things they should do, but they didn't do them at all. They only let us die. You said we should still be stupid and listen to them."
Manipulating?"
Lucien asked dumbfounded: "Then what should we do? Run away?"
Claude kicked him angrily: "You are crazy, but deserters are subject to life imprisonment at the very least, and may even be shot. Do you want to kill us?"
Lucien asked dully: "What should we do?"
"It's very simple!" Claude replied confidently, "We have to learn to take care of ourselves. For example, now we shouldn't stand here stupidly like a wooden pole. We have to learn from the Russians and find a hole.
Drill into the hole so they can't see you, so bullets and cannons have no chance of reaching you!"
After going around in such a long circle, Lucien finally understood what Claude meant. After talking about their feelings for a long time, the other party just told him why he had to hide in the hole like a mole.
Well, Lucien admitted that he was convinced, because Gascon people always have this kind of cleverness, and his father always told him that if you don’t know what to do on the battlefield, just learn from the Gascon people and follow what they do.
Enough.
Always listening to what I said, he immediately bent down and jumped into Claude's hole, sticking close to his friend and burying his big head very obediently. Not only that, he also asked very honestly
:
"Besides these? What else should I pay attention to?"