Struggle in Russia

Bertrand was dumbfounded by the scolding. He had probably never been criticized so mercilessly by someone pointing his nose at him, especially since this person was just a soldier he looked down upon.

It took him a while to come back to his senses. At this time, the shame of being slapped in the face by a subordinate made him furious. Angry and angry, he jumped up and rushed towards Lucien. It seemed that he planned to beat Lucien violently. .

Bertrand's reaction was so violent that no one, including Lucien, could react. Even the Russian army who had been shooting at them from the opposite side did not react. When Bertrand pounced on Lucien, everyone did not react. He woke up as if he was electrocuted, but now he could no longer stop the irritable officer.

"Go to hell, damn private, you don't understand shit, you're the idiot!"

Lucien took two solid punches before he realized what had happened. However, for a big man like him, such damage was nothing at all. When he came to his senses, he twisted his waist and punched Bill Trump in turn. Press him down, then pick up his fist as big as a vinegar bowl and beat him hard.

While beating him, he also cursed: "Who is the idiot? Eat it!"

In the blink of an eye, Bertrand was beaten until his nose and face were bruised and swollen, looking more like a pig's head. If Lucien was allowed to continue beating him, he might not be able to last more than three minutes.

"Okay, man, stop!" Claude quickly crawled over and grabbed Lucien, "If you continue to hit him, he will die. Calm down Lucien, stop!"

But how could Lucien stop? He had long been angry with Bertrand, and this time Bertrand took the initiative to provoke him. It would be strange if he didn't explode.

After a while, when Bertrand was beaten into a ball of mud, Lucien stopped after Claude's dissuasion.

"Okay, Lucien, calm down, our time is precious, it's already dark, if you want to stay here with Bertrand all night, then you go ahead!"

After teaching Lucien a lesson, Claude called a few other soldiers to take care of Bertrand, and then whispered to Lucien: "Man, I know you hate Bertrand and want to kill him, but you have to be careful, we are not the only ones here. Two, although those other people seem to hate Bertrand, if you really kill him, I can guarantee that these guys will report you!"

Lucien suddenly fell into deep thought, and after a while he asked softly: "Really?"

Claude nodded and replied firmly: "I'm 100% sure, so you must be careful and don't act recklessly!"

Lucien thought for a while and replied carefully: "But, I have already beaten Bertrand. Even if those brothers don't report me, Bertrand will not let it go!"

Claude rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I know, so we must try to solve this trouble. Now just be honest with me and I will help you!"

Lucien nodded obediently and lay down on the other side. He knew that Claude said he would find a way, so there would be a way. He just needed to wait honestly.

After explaining Lucien, Claude turned to Bertrand's side. He said calmly: "Sir, we must retreat!"

The bruised and swollen Bertrand looked at Claude, and then at Lucien, as if he felt that he was becoming more awesome again, and asked angrily: "What should I do with Lucien? Attacking a superior is a serious crime!"

Claude looked at him and replied calmly: "I think we can discuss this matter after we go back."

But Bertrand said reluctantly: "How is that possible? Do you mean to forget it now?"

Claude replied calmly: "I mean you can go back and find the military police to solve this problem. The most important thing now is to get out of here!"

Bertrand still refused to give up, he insisted: "I can't wait that long, I must solve this problem now!"

Claude looked at him and asked: "Are you sure?"

Bertrand shouted: "I'm very sure!"

Claude shrugged and pointed to Lucien next to him and replied: "You're welcome."

After saying that, he ignored Bertrand and went straight to the other soldiers to tell them to prepare to retreat. Bertrand was stunned when he was left on the spot. He didn't expect that Claude would ignore him, which made him even more angry. But there was nothing we could do.

"You shouldn't talk nonsense to him." Lucien, who had been paying attention to Bertrand, said to Claude.

"Really?" Claude replied nonchalantly.

"Tell me, how do you plan to deal with him?" Lucien asked again.

Claude asked instead: "What to solve?"

Lucien pointed furtively at Bertrand and then made a gesture of cutting his throat. But Claude seemed to be confused and said: "What do you mean? My friend, don't mess around, I don't mean that!"

This confused Lucien, because he thought that was what Claude meant, but he denied it. What on earth was going on?

He was confused and didn't know what to say, and Claude didn't continue to talk nonsense to him. He just told him to prepare quickly and retreat immediately after dark.

It was dark, and Lucien, who was very confused and confused, followed Claude suspiciously, and a group of ten people walked carefully through the minefield. Uncharacteristically, Claude walked at the front, not looking like him at all.

They walked very slowly, covering a distance of 400 meters for more than ten minutes. When the barbed wire fence appeared in front of them again, everyone almost cheered in their hearts!

"Well done, Claude, you saved us!"

The soldiers were full of praise for Claude, and everyone expressed their sincere gratitude to Claude. Except for Bertrand, who was bruised and swollen not only showed no gratitude, but stared at Claude with evil eyes. Apparently Claude's popularity with the soldiers stung him deeply and made him jealous.

"We are not safe yet." Claude said very calmly, "Gentlemen, let us move on!"

The soldiers nodded in agreement, but Claude did not continue to lead the way. Instead, he walked up to Bertrand and said: "Company Commander, please lead the way. It's your job at this time!"

Bertrand was not happy because of Claude's request. He snorted coldly: "No need, I think you are doing a good job, you can continue!"

Claude nodded, no longer refusing, and greeted the other soldiers to continue on their way. He still led the way, Lucien followed him, and Bertrand hung far behind.

"You don't have to talk nonsense to him!" Lucien muttered.

Claude smiled and said: "You don't understand, if I didn't say so, would he have stayed behind?"