C2685 Victory in a gamble!

Swoosh … A burst of footsteps came out, the bloodied Ka Meike ran up the bell tower, and when he saw the Head of the Guards sitting and smoking on the ground, she suddenly leaned her head against the brick wall.

"God bless! God bless us! "As long as you're fine, it's good that you're fine …" At this moment, the brigadier was completely limp.

Xiao Letian looked at him, then patted the stone floor beside him: "Sit down and rest for a while." The enemy retreated? "You didn't chase after him?"

Ka Meike sat down beside Xiao Letian, took the cigarette that the leader helped him light and started smoking, "Retreat, run faster than a rabbit, I do not dare to chase, just afraid that Flosad will wake up from his stupor!"

"The total strength of the French is 25,000. Our total strength is less than 7000. Right, we just received three thousand reinforcements, for a total of ten thousand people. It's already a miracle that we could scare away twenty-five thousand French soldiers! "

"We only have 3000 reinforcements?" I thought we'd get another seven or eight thousand anyway... Tsk tsk, I was really in danger! " Xiao Letian shook her head and laughed bitterly.

Hearing that, the brigadier Ka Meike shouted excitedly, "You even know the danger? What did you promise me before? "You said that you were only inspecting the terrain of the battlefield, and was only circling around the edges. How did you end up in the castle?"

"You almost caused us trouble, this war, you are gambling!"

"Alright, alright, can I apologize to you? But the end result is still good! "

The result could not be any better. To think that ten thousand Prussian army could actually defeat twenty-five thousand French soldiers, and it was under the condition that the French army had the advantage in terms of geography, it must be a miracle.

From this moment on, the Spicer Conclave was destined to be a miracle in the history of war in Europe, a classic case of war that had always been studied in textbooks.

The soldiers began sweeping the battlefield to rebuild their defensive position. They did not dare to give chase to the enemy, as they were afraid that these French soldiers would understand and come back to kill them.

The civil and logistics officials began to count the spoils of war. The French left behind enough supplies to fight two more difficult battles.

Everyone was working, only Xiao Letian and the five hundred Chinese soldier s inside the castle were relaxed. They had lit a bonfire to boil a meat soup, while the Prussian army sent them the best coffee to drink cocoa and even brought them a few boxes of red wine.

Prussian army was extremely tired, but no one blamed the Chinese for their leisure. Everyone knew that the victory in this war was tied to the personal risks of these Chinese.

Many soldiers walked past the castle, silently saluting the resting Chinese soldiers as they silently expressed their gratitude.

The night passed quickly, and in the end, the outcome of the battle was shocking. More than four thousand members of the French Army died in the battle, and more than five thousand of the Prussian army.

When Xiao Letian heard this number, he remained silent for a long time. In the end, he took out a bottle of red wine from the wood box s and directly knocked on the city wall, hitting the bottle hard.

Dark red wine splattered on the ground. The rise of every race must be met with death! "

"One day and one night …" In such a short period of time, ten thousand lives were lost in this world! "

"10,000 soldiers! 10,000 young and strong soldiers!" This was 10,000 wives crying, 10,000 families wailing! This was war! Those who died were all living people! "

"Children, you must remember, we are not homicidal maniacs. The only purpose of war is to avoid war! The reason why 10,000 people died today, is because the two races will lose 100,000 people in the future! "

"We have butcher's knives in our hands, but our hearts also have benevolence! We need to finish the battle quickly and end the rule of the French Emperor with the most tragic battle, because only then can we make the war be smaller, and kill even less people! "

"The more vicious the war, the longer the peace! There's no other way, this is the fate of humans! "

The battle of Spicillin's plateau had finally ended, and even after dawn, there were still no signs of a French counterattack, which meant that the most dangerous moment was already over.

Thinking back, Prussian army's victory in this battle was actually very dangerous. Twenty-five to ten thousand people, the French army had gained a lot of advantage, and the reinforcements for Prussian army did not have as much as Flosad had expected.

Throughout the night, the reinforcements from the north continued to replenish their fuel, and only at eight o'clock in the morning did they manage to gather twenty thousand troops on the high ground.

The victory in this battle was entirely attributable to Xiao Letian's judgement of the attitude of the French generals. It was because of his accurate judgement of Flosad's hesitation that he formulated this extremely dangerous attack plan.

If Flosad had not hesitated in the beginning, but painfully resolved himself to retaliate, he could easily eat the Prussian army of this brigade with his superior military strength, and could even capture Xiao Letian alive.

However, he did not. He had been thinking too much about things that should not have been considered by him from that time onwards. With so many selfish thoughts, it was obvious that the general had to consider the matter of the political conspirators. How could he not be defeated?

When Xiao Letian sneaked an attack on the castle and the bayonet stabbed into his heart, Flosad was once again shocked.

The timid him, he felt that what he was facing wasn't just ten thousand Prussian army, but a hundred thousand Prussian army, and was actually being scared away alive in the end.

To be able to fight to this extent with Xiao Letian, it could be considered as unprecedented!

If the Poo War s, Xiao Letian's army had won the reputation of being a good defender through the Shiqiao uplands, then this battle would gain the reputation of being a good attacker!

The Chinese SPECIAL SERVICES had displayed an unprecedented art of war to the entire Europe.

It was just two thousand SPECIAL SERVICES, but it had dictated the rhythm of the entire battle. From the moment they infiltrated the enemy's territory and shot their first time, this kind of dimensional pressure that transcended time and space was everywhere.

A large number of sniper's battlefield control capabilities were used to improve the soldiers' battlefield camouflage abilities, and terrain was used to carry out forest annihilation battles, night assaults, and decapitation tactics!

The Prussian military officials were shocked by the new and dazzling tactics. When Mauchi and Bismark received the unbelievable telegrams from the rear, they could no longer sit still. The two of them quickly got on the train and arrived at the front line.

As a result, when they arrived at Steinmetz's base camp, they found out that Xiao Letian was no longer there. The dignified head of the Hua Clan had rushed to the front line of the battlefield.

"Find those Chinese, we can't let them participate in the battle anymore!" "God bless us!" "We absolutely cannot let the Chinese show off such a miraculous tactic. Before we, the Prussian military, completely master the absorption technique, we absolutely cannot let the English and French learn it …"

Bismark was getting anxious, "That's right, this kind of new tactic is completely revolutionary. He even changed the knowledge of all our textbooks!"

"Tell the Chinese to withdraw. These tactics are powerful weapons for national defense. Before we grasp them, we must not leak them out!"

"Prepare the horse! Tell me the position of the leader!"