C2681 The Way of Victory

Flosad could not bear to listen to anything anymore. He was truly loyal to the French Emperor, and at the moment, all he was thinking about was how to preserve a little bit of strength for his majesty.

They had underestimated their enemy too much, and had been too passive. The old generals had always thought that this battle was just for an excursion, the moment the strong French army made their move, the Prussian's defenses would be pierced through.

They repeatedly simulated victory march on the map. They even imagined that they would have another chance to shine in Jena!

They had underestimated their enemy from all angles, making a mistake in their judgement. Rushing forward in a hurry had caused the Eastern and Western Legion to suffer a great loss. Their first bite had caused them to lose their front teeth.

Before the war, Xiao Letian had once dismantled the military equipment in France, so he was able to clearly see the ulterior motives of these soldiers.

Xiao Letian once said, "The France is much more powerful than Prussia. In theory, if the French national emotion reaches the peak, all the French men would become soldiers!"

"Of course, this is an extreme case, and France does not have so many rifles to arm its soldiers! "So, at the limit, France can mobilize between two and three million troops!" "..." "?" "No, no...

"This number is also very scary. If we really mobilize to such a degree, Prussia would not win no matter what!"

"But war is not a simple game of stacking numbers. As long as we deconstruct the composition of the French army, we can make a plan!"

"The total number of troops in France is around eight hundred thousand, and these people cannot all be mobilized to the front lines. Earlier, the French Emperor was already at the limit of mobilizing four hundred thousand, and even if he could gather three hundred thousand, it would be difficult!"

"Due to the successful strategy of deceiving us in Prussia, everyone in the France underestimates our enemy. In order to finish the battle quickly, Napoleon III will definitely send his troops to fight the hard battle at the beginning!"

"Because he needs the news of victory to calm down all opposition in the country!"

"The foundation of Napoleon's power is actually three hundred thousand soldiers. These soldiers who have inherited the spirit of the Napoleon the War God, are all true professional soldier!"

"They are completely out of touch with the people. The country supports their food and drinks, and they are unable to experience the hardships of the workers and peasants. They are also connected to the emotions of being separated from them!"

"They are only loyal to the French Emperor, because the Emperor represents the Bonaparte Family, represents the glory of victory and their purse!"

"As long as the French Emperor gives the order, these people would not care about the feelings of their compatriots. They have suppressed the workers' uprisings multiple times, and the viciousness of the attack is clear to see!"

"These three hundred thousand soldiers, had fought alongside the French Emperor. Other than war, they didn't think of anything else!"

"Therefore, our first strategic goal is these three hundred thousand ancient battle-hardened French Veterans. These professional groups are our biggest threat!"

"We have to launch the craziest of attacks, causing great casualties within these veteran armies. We have to greatly wear down their morale, and we have to force them to retreat step by step!"

"Don't look at me like that. Trust my judgment. After these veterans suffer from the war, they will definitely retreat!"

"Why do you ask me? The reason is very simple, because they are all direct descendants of the French Emperor. They would definitely think of leaving a bit of capital for the Emperor, a bit of seed for the Emperor! "

"The more precious something is, the more precious it is to people. As long as our madness overcomes their arrogance, the brains of these French generals will turn!"

"It took only a few seconds to change from a quick battle to one where one could conserve one's strength!"

"I believe that these veterans will still be brave, but I don't believe that those generals who have been softened by the scents of Paris will still have such a strong conviction!"

"In this war in France, we lost because their hearts were not in the right place and their hearts were not in the right place!"

Xiao Letian's judgement before the battle was still fresh in his ears, he never thought that the battle that had just erupted for more than half a month proved his judgment!

McMahon cautiously and wrongly misjudged the Prussian army's offense, and now that Flosad had also misjudged the number of enemies, the two vanguards actually made a strategic error.

He obviously had the advantage in numbers, but they all judged that the other person had the advantage in numbers. This sort of coincidental coincidence definitely had something to do with it!

It was a fortuitous event, but in fact, it was right in Xiao Letian's summary. The goal of this war in France was not pure from the very beginning!

Soldiers did not do what soldiers should do, but they took the initiative to think politics for the emperor. How could they not lose?

When Flosad's order was given, it immediately made the depressed French morale even more depressed. The entire army looked up and down the frontlines, but could do nothing about it. They watched as their friends died in batches, and could only stare in a daze.

Time passed minute by minute, the battle had lasted for 6 hours now, the frontline of the fight had long been filled with corpses, but Prussian army had ignited countless of torches, it seemed like they were planning to fight in the night!

The more Prussian army fought crazily, the more Flosad felt that his judgement was correct. At this moment, he could no longer listen to the opinions of his subordinates, and he even had the thought of retreating deep in his heart.

The hour hand pointed to 7.30pm, the entire high ground was already illuminated by the torches, both sides were still fighting against each other. At this moment, the Prussian army had already broken through four lines of defense, and both sides were fighting with their lives on the fifth defense line.

Just at this time, on the edge of a steep cliff in the northwest part of the plateau, a ghostly figure quietly appeared. It was a Chinese SPECIAL SERVICES wearing camouflage clothes and carrying the climbing iron claws commonly used by Japanese ninjas.

After a day of battle, the entire French army's attention was focused on the foot of the mountain. This cliff that was fifteen meters below the ground became the weakest point of the defense.

Xiao Letian quietly hid in the bushes at the bottom of the cliff. He watched as SPECIAL SERVICES nimbly climbed up the mountain with his iron claws, and quickly threw down the rope and the soft ladder.

There were two Prussian army s by Xiao Letian's side, but they could no longer speak. The two SPECIAL SERVICES s held his nose and pressed them to the ground.

Xiao Letian smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, sorry about this, I'll treat you guys to a meal later … However, if I don't get involved in this bloody battle, my hands will only itch! "

"Both of you, don't worry. I'm just going up to scare the enemy. I won't keep fighting, okay?"

Wu wu wu … The two Prussian army s shouted, there was nothing they could say!