C285 Breaking through the border

Captain Jacques was awakened from his dreams. In his dreams, Father Simon's granddaughter and that noble lady in Paris served him together. The spring light in his bedroom made his blood boil.

Just as he was about to rush up for the 300 round battle, the old face of Father Simon suddenly appeared outside the window. Without hesitation, Father Simon took out a stone from his bosom and smashed all the glass windows.

"Oh, you old thing, why do you keep going on and on … …" Jacques was immediately roused from his rage, and when he shook his head to take a closer look, he discovered that the glass in his bedroom had actually shattered.

"Oh god, what is this …" He grabbed with his hand, and the deformed bullet on the blanket fell into his palm.

"Enemy attack!" "Enemy attack …" Captain Jacques shouted like a little girl stuck in a dead end by a hooligan. He did not even wear his military uniform. In his pajamas and barefooted, he grabbed a gun from the table and rushed out. When he ran out of the building, he found that the whole camp was in chaos.

The black grenades in the sky rolled towards the soldiers' dormitories. The shockwave from the explosions shattered all the glass. Spencer, the famous American gun, fired, killing one French soldier after another.

The war horses were galloping around the military camp. These light blue uniformed God Slaying Fists attacked mercilessly, not even blinking like they were slaughtering livestock.

"What the hell is this? Which country's soldiers are they from? Since when did Europe have such uniforms? " Captain Jacques was going crazy. His uncle, a high official in Paris, had transferred him to the borders of the Switzerland in order to avoid the war, but he never expected that he would not be able to do so in the end.

"Counterattack, warriors of the France, counterattack!" "Bring out your courage and kill these thugs …" Jacques's words were fierce, but the direction in which his feet were moving exposed his intentions. How could he retreat while yelling at the top of his lungs.

It was now the first glimmer of dawn, and people's line of sight was filled with blurry figures. In this kind of chaos, Jacques's secret signal was not discovered, and instead, more than twenty brave warriors heard their commanding officer's order and gathered together to launch an attack on the new army.

It was a pity that these French soldiers still had the primitive Mini Spear in their hands. They had only managed to shoot four to five new cavalry soldiers twice before they were smashed into pieces by the rapid pace of the war horses.

"Charge, increase the speed of the war horses …" After trampling this group of large nose, quickly look, there's still a man in pajamas running in front of us … Stupid French, your boss already ran away, why are you still insisting … "

Yepingtai's entire body was placed on the back of the horse, the long word chrysanthemum "Katana" was placed on the right side of his body, the perfectly curved blade edge of the sword was emitting a cold light, but Yepingtai's eyes were sharper. He kept on urging the horse, and when the two rounds of attacks ended, the Katana had already cut open the enemy's battle formation.

Many war horses in Europe chose to ride on tall Arabian horses, not the short Mongolian horse s used by Great Qing Dynasty s. Although this kind of tall horse did not have enough stamina, the impact force was astonishing.

Yepingtai's war horse, which was leaning against his neck, knocked away two French soldiers. The Katana flashed with a cold light and cut off one of the French soldiers' head.

"Take advantage of his confusion and kill him!" "Draw your blades and take them down …"

At this time, the military camp had already turned into a hell on earth. The spacious field was filled with fleeing French soldiers. The cavalry was sticking closely to them, using rifles, sabers, and even the war horses at their sides to annihilate the enemy.

When the madly dashing Dragon Lord arrived at the army camp, he couldn't even stand to watch the scene unfold. "Stop! Releasing the Prime Minister Command, stop the slaughter … "Those who surrender will not be killed …"

"Damn, Bing Tai Lang, are you crazy? You don't even listen to your father? He has already raised his hand in surrender. Why are you still chopping at your head with a knife? "

"Yepingtai, Luo Huo... Do you want to get out of the new army? The military order will be carried out like a mountain... Immediately shout in English! "

At the critical moment, Xiao Letian's orders were still effective. The new army's obedience to Xiao Letian had already formed a conditioned reflex, no matter how unwilling they were, they had to stop.

"Hand over your weapon and don't kill …" Surrender and spare your life … " Not long later, shouts in English rose and fell in succession in the military camp. Although the tone was unorthodox, all the Frenchmen present could understand what they were hearing.

After a dozen or so shouts, most of the surviving French Army chose to surrender, and only a small part of them stubbornly stayed in the dorm and stubbornly continued shooting at the New Army. In the end, the three bottles of Molotov's cocktail caught fire, and they obediently stayed put.

Only when the gunshots and shouts finished, did Xiao Letian's carriage enter the army camp.

"Good, good, good. You guys have killed quite well. In such a short period of time, just how many people have been killed?" "Count it all out for me. Count it all out for me …"

Xiao Letian jumped down from the carriage and began to curse loudly, "We are not murderers, our goal is to suppress these French soldiers, not slaughter cities … Do you know what Europeans think of Asia? They say we are uncivilized savages! Cough, cough, cough! "

Xiao Letian's howl shook the wound, causing him to cough continuously in pain. The heads of Luo Huo and the other two were lowered, and no one dared to speak anymore, especially their godson, Bing Tai.

Xiao Letian waved his hand: "Tie them up and bring them across the border. Tell them they tried to kill me. "Let me wipe your ass …"

"Lord Father, if you have any responsibilities, let's carry them. What do you need them for …" Before Bing Tai could finish, Xiao Letian shouted loudly.

"Shut the hell up …" How are we going to fight the French without hostages? Even if it was the worst, they still had to exchange the bones of their fallen brothers. How could they allow their brothers' corpses to be humiliated! "You're such a fool …"

Just as Xiao Letian was cursing, he suddenly noticed a white shadow running frantically behind the army camp on the hillside.

"What is that thing?" Give me the telescope... " When the white silk pajamas wearing Jacques appeared in front of Xiao Letian, Xiao Letian was so angry that he almost went mad.

"Idiots, you are all idiots …" In this lousy company, who else could wear silk pajamas other than his superior? You all let go of such a big fish... Bing Tai Lang! "Bring some people and bring them back. If you can't bring them back, then don't come back …"

"Yes, my lord!" Bing Tai mounted his horse and led the two new Japanese soldiers to rush over.

After a short conflict, this hundred man company had lost thirty of its members in battle and suffered twenty serious injuries. Xiao Letian did not humiliate these French troops excessively, he had even released twenty odd heavily injured people, leaving behind ten soldiers to take care of them. The remaining forty soldiers were tied up and headed towards the Switzerland.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the Prussian Army hiding on the other side of the border had also noticed Xiao Letian's team.

"Prime Minister, under the orders of Prime Minister Bismark, I have come to welcome you. The special train has been prepared and it is now resting at Zurich. Oh my, your chest is bleeding. Is your wound getting worse? "Military doctors …"

Xiao Letian waved his hand, "Cough, cough, cough … "Thank you, I'm fine, I can't leave now, there are still my soldiers behind me, I can't leave them alone …"

"No, no, no, Prime Minister, you cannot stay here. Just now, our scouts have brought back the latest intelligence, the two French Cavalry Battalion s are flying towards here. It would be extremely dangerous for you to stay even a minute longer …"

The Prussian side did not expect Xiao Letian to be so stubborn. No matter how they tried to persuade him, they could not persuade him. Just as the Prussian army officer was scratching his head in anxiety, Paul dragged him to the side.

"Don't try to persuade me anymore. You don't understand this Eastern Prime Minister. His heart is no less iron-blooded than our Prime Minister's … They are essentially the same kind of people. "

When Paul mentioned Bismark, the officer on the other side did not advise him to continue any further. He looked at Xiao Letian meaningfully for a moment, then sighed lightly and turned his head to begin arranging the troops' defenses.

Just then, Bing Tai, who was on the other side of the border, rushed over wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. "This idiot's feet were all cut to pieces by the stone …" While speaking, Bing Tai had already rushed in front of Xiao Letian, extended his hand and threw Jacques, who was riding on his horse onto the ground, as if he was hanging on to life.

"My lord, this is the man who killed Duoji. Kill him and avenge our brothers …"

"Dismount..." "To turn these Frenchmen over to Prussia, they take over the rest."

Bing Tai was about to open his mouth and say something, but Yepingtai suddenly pulled hard behind him, stopping him from speaking further. Yepingtai lowered his voice and said to Bing Tai Lang, "Stop spouting nonsense, there are two French cavalry camps coming over from the north, looks like Sima Yun and Xiao Hexin are in danger. Master is already burning with anxiety, why are you still nagging …"

Hearing this, Bing Tai was so scared that he stuck his tongue out and quickly retreated into the crowd, not daring to say another word.

How could Xiao Letian not be anxious? Xiao Hexin, Sima Yun, Wang Huaiyuan, Luo Huo were already known as the four prodigies of the new army. In the future, they would definitely be able to qualify to be captains.

Not only that, but there were also nearly a hundred and fifty elite warriors surrounding them. They were all future army officers, and as long as they matured, tens of thousands of soldiers could be formed easily.

Xiao Letian prayed in his heart, "Please don't let anything bad happen to his …"

Sometimes, God just likes to play with people. A good or bad spirit is just a spell that cannot be broken. Just as Xiao Letian was praying silently, two war horses came out from the north side of the road.

"Mr. Xiao, we found a large group of French cavalry s to the north. They will arrive in 15 minutes, you must leave this place, it is too dangerous here …"

Hearing this, the new army exploded into an uproar, "Sir, please leave first, we will stay behind to assist Old Xiao and Sima … "Brothers, we must rescue them!" ""

Xiao Letian frowned, his mouth was full of bitterness, as he sank into a deep contradiction.