After the Battle of the Marne in 1914, the Entente and the Central Powers were in a stalemate on the northern front of the Gallic Chicken and the tip of the belgian front. The Gallic minister recommended a "peripheral strategy" to break the deadlock.
On March 18, 1915, 16 warships attempted to force their way into the narrow channel. Four warships triggered mines and the ships hurriedly retreated.
On land, the Turks abandoned their positions and retreated inland after being attacked. The John Bull Assault Force was the first to rush to the coast without encountering any resistance. At this point, Hans Cat's military adviser, Otto van Zanders, had already understood the other party's planned Gallipolis landing battle and quickly mobilized the army to the war zone. The Turkish army dug in and defended, establishing a strong defense system based on the complex terrain of the Peninsula, and gathered artillery units there.
As the two armies prepared to expand their victory, the Turkish soldiers hidden in their positions opened fire together, catching the John Bull Army, who was climbing the cliff, off guard.
On March 3, 1915, the first round of the allied forces 'landing operation failed.
The war was getting more and more intense.
In this kind of anxiety, a hospital was quietly established in the midst of this war.
This hospital was very strange.
This was a hospital that Hans Cat had recruited.
The hospital gladly agreed to this recruitment without any rejection.
Hans Cat's higher-ups didn't care.
However, as time passed.
The various miracles of the hospital could not help but spread.
The director of the hospital had an oriental face.
The doctors in the hospital were also Asian.
These Easterners looked clumsy. They clearly did not look like doctors, but they seemed to have all kinds of incredible and magical methods.
As long as the injured were transported over, they could quickly heal them.
Even the severely injured could be quickly stabilized in this hospital.
Some injuries that seemed to be fatal seemed to be getting better.
All the soldiers thought that this was witchcraft from the distant East.
Only that mysterious and unfamiliar witchcraft could bring the dead back to life like a god.
This might be a form of discrimination against the Chinese civilization, but it had to be said that this kind of thinking gradually made these soldiers develop a deep sense of respect for the Chinese people in the hospital.
This kind of reverence made them completely lose the arrogance of white people. Instead, they were extremely respectful.
Regardless of whether it was the hospital's nursing staff or anyone else, they all expressed sufficient respect.
As time passed.
The salvation of the people is getting more and more, and the influence of the one kind is undoubtedly getting more and more.
Until a month later.
A group of armed soldiers quickly arrived and surrounded the entire hospital. The atmosphere was completely broken.
"Oh my God, what are you doing?”
"Bastard, do you know what this place is?”
"Damn it, do you guys want to die?”
The soldiers quickly surrounded them. The wounded soldiers were stunned first, then they could not help but become angry. They stood up one by one and were about to rush forward.
Over the past few days, these injured people had developed a good impression of the hospital and the Chinese people. They were grateful to them. They were undoubtedly furious when someone destroyed the hospital.
"I am Helmut Moltke. Don't worry, I am here to talk to this doctor on behalf of His Majesty.”
Helmut Moltke said.
His words immediately stunned the injured in the hospital.
Helmut Moltke was too familiar to them.
Helmut Johannes Ludwig van Moltke, commonly known as Little Moltke. He was a general of the German Imperial Army, because his uncle Old Moltke had the same name as him. He was born as an aide to Emperor Wilhelm II. With a weak personality, he surpassed many people who were more capable than him and became the chief of staff of the German army. He was the number one figure in their entire army.
They did not expect that this person would actually come here.
Furthermore, he was here to look for this doctor.
"Mr. Chief of Staff, you can't just arrest a doctor who saved countless Hans Cat soldiers.”
"Yes, yes!"
"Chief of Staff, he is an angel sent by God. You can't do this.”
.....
Of course, although they were shocked, the wounded still quickly spoke.
"Don't worry, everyone. This time, I'm just here on behalf of His Majesty to greet this doctor and talk to him. His Majesty is prepared to reward him.”
Helmut Moltke was indeed a veteran politician and military strategist. He quickly stabilized the wounded with a few words.
He also stepped in.
At the entrance of the hospital, Jiang Chen appeared.
It was already August.
It had been more than a month since he arrived in Europe.
He had naturally started his own operation over the past month.
He did not choose to go to England and France. The reason was simple. At this moment, these two big empires still thought that he was the sun that never sets. It would be useless for him to go now.
He chose Hans Cat.
The reason was simple.
Compared to the British and French, Hans Cat wanted to have all of this more.
Jiang Chen also believed that Hans Cat could offer more.
Furthermore, Hans Cat was bound to lose.
It could increase his strength and make their fight more intense.
As for himself, would there be any safety issues?
There was no need to worry about this at all.
The only possible danger was the Qing Gang disciples he brought with him, but this risk was still worth taking.
However, the outcome was not as smooth as he had imagined.
It had been nearly two months.
There was no movement from the Hans cat. Jiang Chen suspected that he was too quiet, so no one noticed him.
Should he play a bigger game?
Hans the Cat was finally alarmed.
"Chief of Staff, it's an honor to meet you!”
Jiang Chen spoke in a gentle German tone. He had naturally signed in all the languages in the check-in process, so he could use them now.
"Oh, it seems that Sir is not surprised by my arrival!”
Helmut Moltke looked at Jiang Chen with surprise. There was an imperceptible flash of light in the depths of his eyes.
Jiang Chen's reaction made his heart sink.
As an old fox, he knew what this reaction meant.
"No, no, I'm still very surprised!”
"Chief of Staff, please!"
Jiang Chen waved his hand and smiled. At the same time, he made a gentlemanly gesture.
Then, the two of them stepped into the room.
In a small room.
The servants brought two pots of coffee and left.
"Mr. Director, who is it?”
Helmut Moltke didn't beat around the bush as he imagined, and he didn't try to probe Jiang Chen with words. He stared at Jiang Chen with the pistol in his right hand.
"Chief of Staff, does it matter who I am? The important thing is that Hans Cat needs this kind of magical medicine, right?”
Jiang Chen didn't care about the black muzzle at all as he spoke.
"Oh, hahaha!"
"You're right!"
"But Mr. Director, do you think you have the right to negotiate with us?”
Helmut Moltke suddenly laughed, but the safety on his right hand was already off.
It was as if a deadly fire snake was about to shoot out in the next moment.
"Of course I have the qualifications!"
"Chief of Staff, we only have 5,000 vials of the Eastern Godly Medicine, which is also known to you. Let's not talk about whether you can get it or not. Even if you can, is it enough?”
The safety was off, and the gun could be fired at any time, but Jiang Chen was still calm. With his strength, he could definitely kill the opponent before the gun was fired. Even if it was fired, his body was completely overrated.
"Five thousand?"
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Helmut Moltke's pupils suddenly contracted.
He did not expect there to be such a huge stock here.
Of course, he was more concerned about what Jiang Chen would say next.
"Chief of Staff, if I'm not wrong, the Hans Cat is currently in dire need of materials and workers. We can work together. For example, we can provide medicine, and you only need to pay a little compensation.”
"What do you think?"
"As for Sir wanting to threaten me, I don't think Sir's pistol and the soldiers outside will be able to do it. If Sir does it, I can't guarantee that the medicine won't appear on the other side.”
As Jiang Chen spoke, Helmut Moltke felt a pain in his arm and the pistol was already out of his hand.
When he looked, the pistol was already in Jiang Chen's hand.
Then, under Helmut Moltke's shocked gaze, Jiang Chen directly fired, and the target was himself.
"Bang!"
A clear gunshot rang out.
The next moment, Helmut Moltke was completely shocked. The bullet stopped on Jiang Chen's palm and couldn't advance at all. The huge impact even shattered the bullet.
"Gulp!"
Helmut Moltke couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He was shocked and trembling.
Such a scene.
Not to mention now, even the future was enough to shock people.
"Sorcery, you really know Eastern sorcery!”
Helmut Moltke's voice was trembling.
"Witchcraft, no, no, this is martial arts. The Chief of Staff can read some Eastern books and he should be able to understand it.”
"Right, this is my request. The Chief of Staff can bring it back to His Majesty. I believe he will accept it!”
Jiang Chen didn't care about the scared figure and handed over a manuscript.
Helmut Moltke took it subconsciously.
He opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, he did not know what to say.
He couldn't help but take a step back.
"Chief of Staff, it's time for you to leave!”
"Go and discuss it with His Majesty!”
Jiang Chen threw the gun back.
At this moment, a voice rang out from outside the door.
"Doctor, are you alright?"
"Chief of Staff, you can't do this!”
"Chief of Staff."
"General Helmut Moltke!”
....
The noise outside the door was endless, and the voices were mixed in, making it seem particularly urgent.
Helmut Moltke came back to his senses after hearing the voice outside. He looked deeply at Jiang Chen with fear and shock in his eyes.
"Helmut Moltke will remember your words.”
Helmut Moltke took a deep breath and said. He put the pistol in his pocket and strode out.
"Chief of Staff, you're too serious!"
Jiang Chen smiled and walked out.
Seeing Jiang Chen come out unscathed, all the wounded breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Chen quickly comforted the wounded.
Helmut Moltke strode away.
Originally, he came here to get his hands on penicillin and even wanted to capture Jiang Chen, but the scene just now really scared him. At such a close distance, the pistol fired directly, but the bullet had no effect.
This scene had a huge impact on him.
This impact made him not dare to act rashly.
Moreover, he knew that the platoon of soldiers he brought with him might not be able to do anything to this Easterner.
As for sending more people.
But he understood Jiang Chen's words.
If he really dared to do that, that miraculous divine medicine might appear on the other side. At that time, they might not have to fight this battle anymore. During this period of time, he had clearly witnessed the power of this divine medicine.
He also clearly understood the importance of this. Otherwise, he would not have come personally today.
In the car.
He opened the manuscript Jiang Chen gave him.
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(4,000-word chapter. How can the Jiang family be untouchable? They saved tens of millions of people and have all kinds of world-class titles. Who dares to touch them? As for martial strength, don't think about it. I won't write it in the short term because I don't dare to. Look at which of the Fei Lu people wrote about the Republic of China. At the very most, it's just a war of resistance. I don't want to die. Please forgive me!)。）
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