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314 The Quiet Marne River 9

Lin Youde's entourage quickly made preparations for the trip.

Originally, Lin Youde was still worried about how to persuade Sera to stay in the mansion. Unexpectedly, the little girl disappeared in the blink of an eye. Lin Youde couldn't help but sigh, this little guy is indeed a cat. He is uninhibited and indulgent and loves you. He disappears after saying no.

.

But after Lin Youde set off in the car, he realized that he was too happy.

Serra rode a small pony, quickly followed the car, ran next to the car, and looked at each other affectionately through the window with Lin Youde - the popularity of cars in France is not high, the road conditions are not good, and cars cannot run fast.

Lin Youde rolled down the window and was about to speak to Sera when his face was covered in dust.

While Lin Youde was spitting out dust, Sera spoke: "I suddenly want to ride a horse."

"Then you happen to be on the same road as us, right?"

Sierra nodded repeatedly.

This little guy is such a ghost, no wonder he can escape the surveillance of the mothers and run around time and time again.

Lin Youde patted the driver's backrest and said, "Drive a little slower."

Foch smiled and said: "You really dote on your daughter as legendary."

"No," Lin Youde shook his head, "This is not my daughter, she is..."

"She's his new favorite." Josephine said, with a hint of sarcasm in her words, "I'm really convinced by you. Just like mature women. What fun is there in a chick like this that is destined to never develop in its lifetime?

Just say it."

Lin Youde really wanted to ask his wife if she knew that what she just said was very problematic...

But in the end, he didn't speak. He just turned his head and looked out the car window at Sera who was really beginning to enjoy the fun of horse riding. Lin Youde began to seriously think about whether he had eaten too much fish and meat, and began to yearn for the feeling of simple meals.

When they arrived at the front line, the French position commander who came to greet him was startled.

"Miss Foch! What are you..."

"Uh..." Foch didn't seem to know how to answer the commander.

So Lin Youde stepped in and said: "Commander-in-Chief Foch accompanied me to inspect the position and explain to me the French infantry defense tactics."

At this time, the expression of the French commander was very strange. It can be seen from this expression alone that there are ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart - the current French defense system is set up based on Lin Youde's suggestion.

There is also a hint of the French infantry defensive tactics. (.)

In fact, in recent years, the French army has been crazy about offensive operations and has almost lost all defensive tactics.

Therefore, a sensible person will know that Lin Youde is telling lies as soon as he hears this.

The commander looked at Foch, who looked away with obvious guilt.

"Lead the way." Lin Youde urged upon seeing this.

"Okay," the commander curled his lips, seeming to have decided not to worry about these "high-level matters" anymore. He turned around and made a gesture of invitation, "Let's go this way. Since we have been stepping up the construction of the first kill zone and the second

The construction of the main trenches and vertical communication trenches is lagging behind significantly, so everyone should be careful where they step. Uh..."

At this time, the French commander discovered that there was a little kid swimming with Lin Youde!"

Before entering the communication trench, Foch grabbed Lin Youde and asked in a low voice: "What should I do?"

"Shake hands with the soldiers cordially and say 'Thank you for your hard work' to them." Lin Youde paused, "And, most importantly, smile at them."

"Why do I do these things to them!"

"Thank you for their heroic fight." Lin Youde looked at Foch. The reluctant expression on the latter's face made him slightly unhappy.

Sure enough, Foch's next sentence made Lin Youde really angry: "As soldiers, isn't it their duty to fight bravely? So only those who are particularly brave will be rewarded, while those who are greedy for life and fearful of death and escape in battle will die in the army.

Under the gun of the team. So..."

"Miss Foch." Lin Youde grabbed Foch's shoulders. "Listen, human beings are living creatures, and survival is human instinct. Fear of death is everyone's right! No one should give up his life for granted, and there is no such thing as a matter of course.

Brave! The fact that the soldiers were not defeated is something worthy of admiration! Can't they even get a thank you and a smile in return?"

"this……"

"As a superior, if you cannot empathize with the voices of the people at the bottom, then only a tragic ending awaits you. Just like King Arthur who does not understand human emotions!"

"Ya, King Arthur?"

Lin Youde himself wanted to slap himself in the mouth. This was more than ten years ago. More than 4,000 days had passed without animation and video games, but he didn't know why such jokes still came out of his mouth from time to time.

"It's not important! It's just an example!" Lin Youde brushed off the omission very forcefully, "Show your smile and comfort the frightened soldiers who are in the German artillery preparation center every day. If possible, say something to them: 'The German army has

Do you understand the speech of "There is no soldier without a fight?"

"It really doesn't work," said Josephine, "see what I do."

Lin Youde then remembered that Josephine was also a very famous French warrior before marrying him. Before she went out, she went back to her room to change into a dress for the French warrior. She just changed the logo on the ribbon to

Eighteen Stars of the Admiralty.

Foch glared at Josephine.

"I don't need you to teach me, Xiafei!"

"My current surname is Lin, thank you."

The two of them were tit for tat again, looking like they were about to fight.

Fortunately, the French commander who had already gone far turned around and urged: "Your Excellency, Minister of the Navy, Commander-in-Chief Foch, what are you doing?"

"Come here!"

When Lin Youde and his party entered the main horizontal trench, the German shelling started again.

"As expected of the Germans," Lin Youde looked at his watch and admired, "fire preparations are strictly based on time, starting on time, taking halftime on time, and ending on time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shell fell on the outer edge of the trench where he was, and the falling soil covered his head.

To be honest, Lin Youde was quite excited at this time, as if he was playing Call of Duty.

——This is the real battlefield!

A large amount of adrenaline was secreted, making Lin Youde very happy at this time, but the three girls following him didn't think so.

Serra shook her hair like a wet cat, trying to get rid of the dirt mixed in it, while Foch was desperately digging at the ravine on his chest, looking like he wanted to pull the front of his dress down.

Opening it and showing her naked body shaking, Josephine was a little better. She had already experienced the battlefield. When the shells landed, she blocked the ravines where the sand could easily enter with her hands.

The sand makes it miserable.

The French soldiers hiding in the cat-ear holes on both sides of the trench stared at the two big girls cleaning the sand and soil from their bodies.

"Bastard!" the accompanying French commander yelled at the group of soldiers, "This is our army's Commander-in-Chief Foch, and the Chinese Federation Navy Minister Lin Youde, who led a team thousands of miles away for reinforcements! Come out and salute!"

As soon as the soldiers were about to come out, Josephine stopped them in French: "No need, you have already worked hard."

The soldiers looked at Josephine, and the smile on Shen Ji's face made them all look flattered.

"The Germans don't know that we have adopted a new defense system," the French commander said to Lin Youde and Foch. "Most of their artillery fire is concentrated on the front line, so the casualties caused by the German shelling in the past two days are not many. We

There were only about 400 casualties in this section of the position."

"Very good, this is the effect we want."

After Lin Youde finished speaking, the French commander made a "please" gesture and led Lin Youde forward.

As soon as Lin Youde took a step forward, he was grabbed by Serra. He looked back and found that the little girl's shoes were stuck in the soil. At this time, winter had arrived in France, and there were also a few moderate snowfalls on both sides of the Marne River.

The melting snow turned the bottom of the trench into a shallow mud, which sucked the little girl's shoes.

Sierra bent down and took out the shoes, put them on her feet again, then looked up at Lin Youde and said to Lin Youde, "You can go" with her expression.

Without saying a word, Lin Youde picked up the little one and put her on his shoulders.

"Hold your head lower and be careful of shell fragments." As soon as Lin Youde finished his instructions, the little girl lay on top of Lin Youde's head, with her chin resting in front of Lin Youde's forehead.

"If you inspect the troops like this, it might have a counter-effect on morale." Josephine said in a weak tone.

In fact, at this time, the French were already pointing fingers at Lin Youde, and there was a slight laughter.

Lin Youde shrugged and said to his wife: "What does it matter? This can also make the soldiers relax a little."

In this way, the group of people marched along the trenches, causing quite a stir wherever they went. The soldiers' reaction to the inspection was basically in line with Lin Youde's expectations.

Foch was still reserved at first, but after seeing the soldiers' enthusiastic reactions, she gradually relaxed. She even started to deliver some brief speeches to the soldiers as Lin Youde said, "Soldiers! The German troops are passing by.

After such a long period of crazy attack, they are as exhausted as we are, and they have no more soldiers to fight!" - and so on.

Lin Youde couldn't help but shake his head while listening to Foch's speech. He finally understood that the Commander-in-Chief was not good at this kind of speech at all. The speech was full of all kinds of empty rhetoric, and there were only a few of them repeated over and over again.

They don’t even change the pattern.

Fortunately, there was German artillery fire as the background, and the whiteness on Foch's chest that kept shaking during his speech successfully offset the hollowness of his speech, and he could always get cheers from the soldiers at the end.

Even Josephine had to admit: "For her level, she didn't do a bad job."...)

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