C376 Telegram for Sardaua

The relationship between Prussia and Xiao Letian's Ryukyu could be considered a quasi-alliance. Not only were their interests interlinked, but most importantly, the minds of these Chinese affected the entire Prussia.

However, an alliance was an alliance. As a relationship between countries, three points of eagerness had to be accompanied by seven points of caution. Governing a country by merely relying on one's feelings was not enough. Therefore, Xiao Letian and the other Chinese people's every move in Europe was monitored by Prussian intelligence agencies.

With Pierre's latest analysis and Hu Niu's performance, it took less than an hour for the information to be converted into a message and sent to Berlin. The imperial military did not dare to delay the record and quickly forwarded it to Sada's headquarters.

At this time, the battle at Sada was still ongoing, the Second Corps had yet to arrive at the battlefield, and the situation was still grim. When Telegraph operator arrived with the latest news from Berlin, Chief Mao Qi was standing quietly in front of the map like a statue, the surrounding staff officers did not even dare to breathe loudly.

"How are the casualties in Seventh Division? Could they still defend the left wing? Send a report to them immediately. As long as they protect the left wing, I'll go to His Majesty to ask for their merits! "

"Reporting to Sir Chief of Staff, the casualties in the Seventh Division are close to half, but the soldiers will not waver even if the front lines are still standing." Rest assured, even if the Chinese fight to the death, the Prussian can still do it … "

"Very good. How is the consumption of ammunition in the various ministries right now?" "How long can you last?"

"Sir, the greatest amount of ammunition is spent on rifles. The firing rate of reloaded guns is simply too fast. In addition to the tense mood of the soldiers on the battlefield, the consumption of ammunition is even higher …" "I reckon he'll only be able to last until around four in the afternoon …"

Lao Maoqi lightly tapped his fist against the map, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care that much, as long as I can win, it doesn't matter how many bullets I shoot. Who was there? What is that thing in your hand? "

It was only then that Lao Maoqi noticed the Telegraph operator standing beside Bismark. Pointing to the intelligence report, he asked in a stern voice, "I'm the commander of the battlefield, why didn't you pass me the latest intelligence?"

Telegraph operator was so shocked that they started fighting. "Sir …" This, this is a telegram from Berlin... was specially given to the Prime Minister … "

"Shut up!" "I'm the biggest in this headquarters, so all information must be read by me first. No one is allowed to mess with my rules!"

Under Lao Maoqi's fury, no one present dared to speak a word, and even Prime Minister Iron-Blood Bismark obediently shut his mouth. He knew how much pressure his old friend was currently under. This was a battle for national destiny, and the responsibility was unimaginable.

In the real history, when the Sardova battle had reached its critical moment, Bismark did not even dare to ask a question. He could only secretly watch Lao Maoqi's expression to guess whether the battle was good or bad, and even though Bismark carried a nickname that was made of iron, he was still a statesman who knew where to start, when to stop and when not to start.

Under Bismark's tacit consent, the Telegraph operator carefully sent the latest information over. When Chief of Staff Mao Qi looked down, he discovered that this information was actually Bismark's business. had always been in charge of diplomatic and international intelligence work, but today, he had gone a little too far.

However, when he finished reading the message, he threw all the distracting thoughts to the side. His hands were actually trembling as he said, "This …" Is this true? The hometown of these Chinese... have they been copied? "

Bismark nodded his head silently, while Lao Maoqi slammed his fist fiercely on the table in grief and indignation, "Darned French, I will not rest until you guys are dead! Sorry... I have truly let Xiao Letian down! Men, take out two cavalry regiment s from the security guards and head over immediately to assist the Shiqiao uplands … "

Lao Maoqi was so angry that he started running around the tent, "Damn it, I really regret it!" These Chinese have offended France for the sake of Prussia, and now the anger of French revenge is on the head of the Chinese... "But just now, I was still so rude to them …"

Bismark walked over and patted Chief of Staff's shoulders to comfort him, "Don't blame yourself. This is war, you actually understand it better than me. "Don't send out your troops. It's already too late. What you've done is just to seek peace of mind. It's actually useless in the face of such a situation …"

Lao Maoqi let out a long breath of anger, he looked at the officer who was about to give out the order and shook his head. In the end, he still cancelled the order to rescue them: "We really owe this group of Chinese people. If they were to completely lose, I will personally ask His Majesty to let Xiao Letian, his relatives and subordinates take refuge in Prussia, if Your Majesty does not agree, I would rather resign!"

Hearing Lao Maoqi's words, Bismark smiled and shook his head, "Don't think about it anymore. The situation isn't as serious as you think it is. Xiao Letian's wife, a weak woman from the East, how calm was she when facing such a shocking intelligence report? "

"Don't worry, China's background is very deep. I think this little problem won't be too hard for them!"

At this time, she could tell that Hu Niu's response was right. Her calm and collected attitude had not only pacified the emotions of the guards of hamburger, but she had also pacified Bismark's emotions.

was very thoughtful, an accident happened across half of the world, so even if you were not calm, so what if you acted like a madman? If nothing could change, then he might as well wait patiently for the situation to change.

Just as the incident at the headquarters gradually subsided, the sound of gunfire suddenly came from the southern battlefield. The scale of the battle was something rarely seen.

"What's going on? Bei Naideke still had a backup? Is this a barrage of cannons? " Just as Lao Maoqi roared, a messenger covered in mud barged into the headquarters' tent.

"Reporting, sir..." All of Austrian Army's reserve artillery groups were put into battle, as the enemy artillery camps were frantically firing … We were completely paralyzed by them before, and from the start of the battle, Austrian Army had only used two-thirds of our artillery strength … Now is their main attack! "

The soil covered messenger roared until his throat was hoarse, the entire command center was completely silent, the red and blue pencil in Lao Maoqi's hand dropped onto the map with a clatter.

"An outstanding person!" Bei Naideke is truly a hero … Alright, since you want to fight, I'll accompany you to the end! "Pass down the order, all reserve troops, including my guards, are to join the battle. Even if you have to use bayonets, you have to force the enemies to retreat …"

General Mao Qi turned to look at Bismark, his cold gaze making Prime Minister Iron-Blood subconsciously straighten his back.

"Prime Minister Mr. Bismark! Now I need your overall ability. We have built so many railway highways and telegraph network s in Prussia. We are waiting for today … What about the six hundred thousand reserve officer you told me about? When will we be able to enter the battlefield? "

Bismark nodded his head, without saying a word, he swept all the items on the table to the ground, and then a larger map appeared.

"Rest assured, we Prussia will not fail! "Before the battle started, I sent an emergency order to gather at the rear. The nearest reserve regiment is 50 kilometers north of Sardauwa, and there are 80,000 soldiers."

"This is only the first wave of reserve troops. As long as I give the order, the entire country's railway network will be converted into military equipment, and the reserve soldiers stationed here will be able to rush over in a steady stream …" "After this bloody battle, if we don't achieve our original goal, we'll slowly retreat to the north. First, we'll regroup with these eighty thousand soldiers …"

Lao Maoqi pointed at the map and the countless of soldiers hidden in Prussia all showed up. "I can gather another 70,000 soldiers for you within 12 hours, and I can gather another 100 thousand when the time comes …" "Seven days later, all the 600 thousand reserves will be gathered in the northern part of Sardova, and we, Prussia, will win this battle!"

Everyone was stunned, and one of the cowards even blurted out subconsciously, "Oh my god!" If the war really goes this far, to what extent will our casualties reach? Our country's economy will collapse! "

"Shut up! Don't mess up my morale... This is a national war, a war for the rise of the nation. We, Prussia, have been waiting for a thousand years for this. Rather than to sink into the forests of the peoples of the world, you might as well die! "

This was the roar of the Prime Minister Iron-Blood, the roar of the entire Prussian Nation, this was also the roar of every single people in the world who had the will to rise!

All the staff officers saluted and shouted, "If you don't want to win, you might as well die!"

Amidst the grief and indignation, Yibei Legion and the entire army of 1st Legion began their attack. Countless Prussian soldier began their assault, rolling forward under the bombardment of bullets and cannons, shouting "If you don't want to win, you should rather die".

The sound of musket fire rang out like a rainstorm on the battlefield. All the officers shouted out the slogan for charge, and the mud caused by the bomb in the crowd splattered onto everyone's bodies, with broken limbs and arms falling down with a crackling sound.

"Prussian warriors! Charge... Charge to close range and shoot... Our rifles are better than theirs. As long as we charge forward, we have a chance at victory … "

"Speed up... Accelerate... Avoid areas where enemy artillery is bombarding... God is in heaven to inspire us, the king is watching us from behind... "Long live Prussia!"

The human tide spread out like an ant on the ground, causing the number of casualties in Prussian army to roll up. At this time, Bei Naidekejiangjun also gave the order to attack, and two hundred thousand Austrian Army s rushed forward happily.

"The elites of the Austria, our numbers far surpass this group of Prussian. As long as we charge forward, even if we have to fight with our numbers, we will definitely win … Hahaha, God bless Austria, God bless Habsburg! "

Bei Naideke had already gone mad. It was already noon now and Karl's Second Regiment still had not appeared, but the opposing Prussian Legion had already extinguished his spirit during the battle the entire morning. Right now, it was a situation where there were only a few people left, and the fruit of victory was already ripe.

"Hahaha, the final winner is me! Prussian, you have to remember this, Austria is the real root of this place, we are the main branch here! "

Bismark seemed to have already heard Bei Naideke's arrogant roars. He clenched his fists so hard that his nails were digging into his flesh, "Karl, don't disappoint me! Xiao Letian, don't let me down! Get out here right now, all of you, get out here right now! "

Accompanied by the silent roar were two drops of hot tears flowing down Prime Minister Iron-Blood's face.

The same Germany, two different nations, had finally shed their last puddle of blood in Sada in order to achieve the dream of rising to prominence.