At this time, America.
The British troops led by Greene successfully repelled the French troops after fighting with them. However, Greene was shot in this battle, and his life and death are now unknown.
Greene, George decided to join the British Expeditionary Force.
However, he is only a captain in the expeditionary force.
"Captain George, what did you do before and why did you want to become the British Expeditionary Force? There are not many people in our colonial area who want to become the British Expeditionary Force."
Regarding this question, George smiled and asked: "I see that you are from the colonial area, so why did you also join the expeditionary force?"
"I just came to America from Britain. I have nothing to do but join the army. At least I won't starve to death in the army."
George paused and looked at the person in front of him curiously.
"You said you were from Britain?"
"It should be richer than our America. Why are people starving to death?"
Chul shook his head and said: "That's what you think. There are wars everywhere now. Although the war did not happen in Britain, most people still have no money."
"The prosperity you are talking about is just a small group of people. These people founded factories, and war is their means of plundering money. Workers' wages have now dropped a lot."
"You may not believe it. When I was in Britain, I was an engineer with a good salary. However, due to the war, our salary was almost reduced."
"The high expenses make it impossible for me to cope with my life. In addition to the living expenses, I also need to deal with high taxes. Do you know that if I don't go home with a silver coin every day, my family will not be able to eat. And I will face endless quarrels with my wife."
"I can't live like this anymore. Workers are already dying of starvation in Britain and I don't want to be one of them."
"In addition, wars are going on everywhere in Europe, so I have no choice but to come to America in order to survive."
After hearing these words, George fell into deep thought.
He did not expect that the people at the bottom of Britain were already living such a hard life.
George patted him on the shoulder and said: "America is backward and primitive. Only a few cities are well built. Engineers like you should be able to find more suitable jobs."
"Our current war with France will really kill people."
Chul sighed, glanced at George, and said: "I have nothing to worry about now. If death comes, I hope to kill these hateful French people before it comes."
George's expression moved slightly. He knew why this man wanted to join the British Expeditionary Force.
"My name is Qiul, captain of the fourth team. Please take care of me."
George looked at Chuul's extended hand, shook it and smiled: "Captain of the second team, George."
While the two were chatting, an officer on horseback rushed out and said: "There is a small French detachment ahead. We need warriors to destroy them. Which detachment is ready to take the credit this time?"
"This is a great opportunity for you new recruits to earn medals."
Upon hearing this, Qiul, who was standing next to George, was about to raise his hand, but was held back by George.
Qiul was very puzzled. The officer just said that there was only a small French force in front of him. If they wiped it out, it would be a military achievement.
This would allow him to get more military pay.
That's a good thing for their recruits.
But he didn't understand why George wanted to stop him.
However, George did not raise his hand, Qiul held back, and soon the task was taken away by other teams.
After other teams took over the mission, the officer ordered the troops to stay where they were and not move forward.
Seeing them excitedly performing their mission, Qiur Zhen asked George: "Why should we give this opportunity to others? It is not easy for us to obtain military honors."
"With this opportunity lost, we don't know how long it will take."
George glanced at him and said: "You also do this kind of thing that involves death?"
Qiu Er was stunned and didn't understand what George meant.
Then not far from their troops, gunfire broke out!
But soon the sound of gunfire gradually dissipated, and the commander ordered to change the marching route.
They started marching again, but none of the troops sent out to perform the mission came back.
Qiul realized something was wrong and quickly looked at George, who knew something.
George looked at him and said calmly: "The two teams sent out just now are dead."
"You understand, why we have to modify the march route is because they detected a trap."
After hearing this, Chu'er's eyes were dull, and he looked in the direction in front of the two previous teams, and said in a deep voice: "You mean, the people sent by the general are just asking them to detect whether there are traps?"
George nodded.
"Then why, our people keep falling into this trap, and there are still our people inside. Even though they are dead, they should be taken away."
George laughed and sneered: "Put away your kindness."
"It's true that they are dead, but as long as the body is not seen, they are treated as missing."
"You don't know, right? The pensions these missing soldiers can receive are only one-third of those of the soldiers who died in action."
"Moreover, why do you think that our army will expose the actions of the entire army just for the sake of these few corpses?"
Qiul was shocked. He returned to his team in despair. Looking at the long army in front of him, he felt as if he was waiting to die.
George came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you want to survive on the battlefield, you have to be smart. Don't worry."
At this moment, the officer who had previously issued the order came over again on horseback.
He saw George and Qiul talking and said in a deep voice: "We found some enemy teams wandering ahead. Now we need to send two teams to destroy them."
After hearing this, Qiul's expression changed and he quickly shrank back.
This move happened to fall in the eyes of the officer, and he said in a deep voice: "This glorious mission will be left to your two teams."
Qiul's expression changed drastically. Thinking of the fate of the two teams in front, his shoulders couldn't help but tremble.
What was a fatal ambition before is now a joke.
This is an order that cannot be refused!
Qiul's legs were shaking, and the shadow of death had enveloped him.
There was a snap, and the hair on his head stood up in shock. Qiul looked over hurriedly, only to find that George's palm fell on his shoulder.
Seeing him, a glimmer of hope ignited in Chur's heart.
But George's next words were: "Disobey military orders and you will die faster. Let's go."
