"Who is the helper? The guy you rescued from the laboratory, although he seems to be very capable of fighting, he is not that good..."
"No!"
Trevor shook his head and raised his chin towards Diana.
"is her!"
"she?"
A few people were a little confused. Please, this is just a woman. How good can she fight?
Several people also wanted to persuade Trevor to change his mind. After all, the hundreds of thousands of Germans in Verdun were not easy to mess with, but someone acted faster.
Chen Mo had already driven a French ten-wheel transport truck to a few people.
"Don't stay here, let's go quickly, we will miss the war!"
Chen Mo looked quite excited while sitting in the driver's seat. He opened the car door, pulled Diana out, and then stuck his head out to look at Trevor.
"Where did this car come from?"
Trevor jumped on the truck and asked curiously.
"I traded with a French driver. The guy was going to England, so I gave him a ticket!"
Chen Mo pointed to a military uniform in the truck compartment, as well as a vintage Lebel 1886 rifle.
"Great, another damn deserter!"
Trevor curled his lips and then looked at his brother.
"So are you coming or going?"
Seeing that their leader had decided to leave, what else could the others do but grit their teeth and jump on the truck.
"We only have a few guns? Are we going to fight the Germans? I'm really crazy!"
The cursing Scottish gunman wrapped his cloak tightly while finding a comfortable position in the truck bed.
"If you think about it a little bit, maybe we can create a miracle!"
Trevor was quite optimistic and tried to comfort his little brother, but the latter obviously didn't appreciate it. Not only did he not understand his good intentions, he also cursed him.
Trevor could only smile at this. He knew these guys very well. Although his words were unforgiving, his actions were quite firm. Even if he wanted to assassinate the Kaiser, these guys would scold him while talking to him.
Go!
As for Diana, sitting in the passenger seat, she couldn't wait to take her Vulcan Sword from Chen Mo.
"If you don't be so hasty first, maybe that guy has run away!"
"No, that guy's not gone, I can feel him, he's still there!"
Diana shook her head, raised the Vulcan Sword, her eyes were extremely firm.
"All right!"
Chen Mo nodded. Since Diana was so determined, there was no other choice but to let Verdun God of War fight her!
The truck swayed out of Calais and entered the country road.
Although the war has not yet spread, the depressing atmosphere is always present. Countless civilians drag their families, ride in horse-drawn carriages, trucks, or push bicycles along the road as far as the eye can see. Farmland on both sides of the road
Most of them are deserted and overgrown with weeds. From time to time, you can see civilians lying on the ground on the roadside. Everything on them has been plundered, and their bodies are just thrown naked on the roadside, allowing scavengers to peck at them.
"It shouldn't be like this!"
Diana's mood was quite low. Everything here was completely different from what she expected. There was no trace of Ares in everything here, but sins were happening all the time.
When she saw several soldiers trying to tease a woman, Diana couldn't help but get out of the car, but Chen Mo moved faster. He drove the car with one hand and smashed the glass directly, and then six bullets were fired.
The hammer smashed the private parts of several defeated soldiers.
There were many companions of these defeated soldiers. When they saw their companions being injured, many people gathered around them with weapons. Then, they saw a black machine gun muzzle suddenly emerge from the carriage.
"Come on, let's see if your dad is bigger or yours is bigger!"
The Scottish sniper who had set up his machine gun stood in the carriage and shouted, even not forgetting to load the machine gun with a click.
As for the big bolts held by the defeated soldiers, not to mention firing, there were only a few bayonets. Looking at the black machine guns, several guys' faces turned blue, and they could only retreat with their heads lowered, while those who teased women
The defeated soldiers were also left on the ground without asking any questions.
"You shouldn't have done this!"
Trevor stuck his head out of the side of the car and shouted into the cab.
"Those guys should be court-martialed!"
"Isn't there no military court? Don't worry, if you are worried about being recognized, I will remember to silence you next time!"
Chen Mo's words left Trevor speechless. Why did this guy let himself go a little bit after arriving in France?
However, his friends expressed support for Chen Mo. The Indian chief even thought about going back and scalping two people to relive the glory of his ancestors!
As we get closer to the inland, the road conditions become worse, but correspondingly, there are fewer civilians. After all, those who can run away have already been well-off, and those who are incapable can only squat.
I pray at home that the German artillery will not be too accurate.
It became increasingly difficult for the truck to continue moving forward. The road here was repeatedly rolled over by military vehicles. Coupled with heavy rain, it became muddy. Finally, it stopped less than ten kilometers away from Verdun.
"Damn it, I can't go any further!"
Trevor jumped out of the truck, looked at the deep marks on the road, and finally had no choice but to kick the tire that was stuck in the mud.
"We have to walk!"
Before Trevor could finish speaking, he saw Chen Mo carrying his bag and disappearing behind the fence. He wanted to call Chen Mo to ask, but was stopped by Diana.
"The guy said he was going to get a new car!"
"New car? Are there any new cars here?"
Trevor looked around. This area was all no man's land and ruins. What kind of vehicle could Chen Mo use?
Not long after the few people waited, they heard a rumble, and even the mud on the road was shaking. Then, with the roar of the engine, a huge iron box rolled over the fence and appeared in front of the few people.
"This, this, this?"
Looking at the tank that suddenly appeared in front of him, Trevor had a big mouth. Then he saw the tank stopped and Chen Mo poked half of his head out of the hatch.
"Look, isn't there a car here?"
"But, this is a tank!"
"What's wrong with the tank? I'm a master of Saint Shamon. Have you seen the Hundred Star Saint Shamon?"
Trevor shook his head, but saw that his younger brothers had climbed onto the tank.
"Then don't be stunned. Get in the car quickly. I'm a vehicle expert. This car is very stable and won't roll over!"
"But, but..."
Trevor wanted to say something else, but his younger brother pulled him onto the tank.
"But shouldn't this tank belong to another army? Is it really okay to drive away like this?"