It was such a situation, just like now, even though he was unwilling to use his troops as cannon fodder, he still carried out the orders unconditionally.

Seeing that He Sui was not in a high mood and was still sitting in the car with his head down even when he was about to enter the battlefield, Li Guohui, the chief of staff, understood something in his heart. It seemed that the division commander still could not get rid of the shadow of legal discrimination.

"Sir, do we need to deal with Petain first?"

After listening to the chief of staff's words, He Sui nodded, sighed, and said dejectedly:

"What dealings with Petain is nothing more than accepting orders. I'm afraid this Petain won't be much better than Xiafei. We are full of enthusiasm. As long as they don't..."

With a wry smile, He Sui shook his head and said again.

"What we want is an independent front. If Pétain wants to use us as cannon fodder, he is fighting the wrong doctrine."

After arriving in France, He Sui kept passing by in front of his eyes, whipping into his heart like a whip. Thinking of the discrimination of the French, He Sui's heart tightened, and the depression of the past few days turned into...

A feeling of pain, a feeling of shame, a feeling of anger arising from humiliation and injustice.

But when he thought about the people's expectations for this battle and the country's expectations for this battle, especially when he thought about the expeditionary force, the words sent by the Prime Minister made his blood boil: This time the expeditionary force goes to a foreign land, it will be a decisive blow.

Reversing China's century-old decline and restoring the country's reputation.

The people should look at them, the country is looking at them, and everyone is looking at them. If they succeed, they will be the heroes. If they fail, there will be no shame in returning to China!

At this time, He Sui was the first person in this "national war". It can be said that this kind of pressure made him breathless, and the responsibility of not letting soldiers become cannon fodder also made him breathless.

He was out of breath. The sudden change in the expression on He Sui's face did not escape Li Guohui's eyes. He looked at the teacher with great understanding, and at the same time said sincerely:

"Commander, when we set out, the General Headquarters told us that An Neng could endure the great humiliation and this grudge will never be forgotten. Only with the efforts of French Prime Minister Briand did Xiafei agree to us sending a division, and Pétain planned

Give us a regiment of defense line, the French look down on us, we have never fought this battle for France, but for China!"

Hearing the words of the Chief of Staff, He Sui was speechless for a long time, his heart filled with bitterness. But a faint impulse was like the lava in the volcano that was constantly surging. He gritted his teeth and watched the French army retreat outside the car.

"Fuck, is this fair?"

He Sui, who had been sitting sullenly, roared, startling the adjutant in the passenger seat and also startling Li Guohui beside him.

"There is nothing fair or unfair. This time, we are going to make the Chinese famous so that when the Germans mention the squadron, they will get chills in their hearts."

When He Sui cursed with resentment, his words became more and more harsh, and his eyes flashed with a strange look. He looked ahead, looked at the battlefield, and he knew that this battle would be very important to the expeditionary force.

For him, it is related to the reputation of the expeditionary force, and even more to the reputation of China. For him, there is only one result, which is victory, victory! Use a victory to prove yourself, use a victory to make those French people understand that they
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