C2872 Prism Castle's nemesis

The appearance of the airship had transformed the war from a flat surface into a three-dimensional one. The French army had never encountered such a strategy, and all the soldiers were caught off guard in an instant.

The airship was not an ordinary hot air balloon. The buoyancy provided by his airbag was also enormous, causing the load of the airbag to increase by several times.

The thickened defenses were not something an ordinary bullet could deal with, but the French had heavy bronze cannons in their hands and could not raise them to fire.

The Führer had become the bane of the Prism Castle. It was as if he was a beer driver that could easily pry open the Prism Castle's defense.

The three hundred SPECIAL SERVICES s surrounding Xiao Letian were all meticulously chosen, especially when it came to climbing and fighting between buildings, so the rope's speed was extremely fast, to the point that it was like playing around, you could even use your gun to attack while falling.

More than fifty SPECIAL SERVICES s attacked from the top to the bottom in an orderly fashion. They lifted up the stairs cover and used the smoke bomb s and the choking Pepper Hands Thunder to attack.

Muffled thumping sounds could be heard from every floor. The soldiers outside could even see white smoke puffing out from the shooting points.

All the SPECIAL SERVICES s used wet towels to cover their mouth and noses, only letting out two eyes, which made them even more mysterious. Every time the smoke cleared, the group of soldiers would jump down the floor and quickly end the battle with their daggers.

As if it was crushing dry weeds, Prism Castle number five began to explode layer by layer from the top.

Flosad had already gone mad, he ordered all the reserve troops to retaliate and take back the Prism Castle s, but the easy to defend and hard to attack Prism Castle s had locked the door, and all the shot mouths had started to open fire at the French Army.

On Wang Chen's side, the young Prussian army officer also woke up from his shock. Long live the Head of State! Counterattack! "

A battalion of Prussian army s and a company of Chinese vanguard unit s quickly counterattacked the cavalry in front of them. At this moment, the French morale was waning like an avalanche.

Boom! Boom! Boom! At this time, a familiar sound of the Prussian army's cannons could be heard from the north gate of the city. The reinforcements that were coming from the north gate were all tired and sweating, finally pushing in the cannons.

All the Belgian Army cheered. With the cover of the cannons and airships, their defeated morale was restored. Groups of Belgian Army with bayonets in their hands actually dared to charge towards the French.

Flosad painfully closed his eyes. "Blow the bugle to retreat …" Retreating to Prism Castle number fifteen … "Back to the second line of defense …"

Countless French troops began to flee from the battlefield of melee. Some of the French soldiers stationed in some buildings also began to flee, taking advantage of the victory to chase the Belgian Army into every house, kicking open every door to sweep away the last stubborn enemy.

Xiao Letian looked at the attacking soldier who was below him, whose waist was stuck in the water, and said complacently, "With this Prism Castle as the core to build our attacking position, this battle is going to start soon. We do not need to rush, we only have time!"

One Gatling fell off from the two ropes, and another ten boxes of ammunition. Very soon, the sound of Gatling's firing could be heard from the fifth Prism Castle.

The rain of bullets bounced off the retreating French army, and the defeated French army fell down one after another like cut leek. Flosad's counterattack had completely failed.

Wang Chen and the young officer were the first group of attack troops to rush up the Prism Castle. The two of them saluted the Head of the Guards, and the flags of both parties floated above the Prism Castle.

The airship was already speeding up by this time. The young military officer stretched his neck and shouted, "Führer …" The Head of State … Can I have your autograph? "The Head of State …"

It was only after he shouted four or five times that Xiao Letian was able to distinguish it from the chaotic battlefield sounds. He stuck his head out to look at the young man who was waving the banner and asked, "Is he the Prussian army's commander who is supporting us from the side just now?"

"Yes, Chief!" The person beside him replied.

"Tell him! Let him fight with all his might... It's easy to see me. I'll give him a medal at the posthumous ceremony! What he wants now is to continue to attack and advance bravely! "

The translator passed down the leader's message, and after the young officer listened to it, his face flushed with excitement!

"Yes!" Resolve to Complete Task... The 1st Battalion of the Third Guard Regiment, follow the airship's route and continue to attack! "

The combat zone that the Chinese were in charge of was the first one to take down the Prism Castle. Lao Maoqi and Bismark who were watching the battle from afar put down their glasses and sighed, "Even the imperial guards were unable to stop this madman! What is he trying to do? As the top leader of the Chinese family, why does he not care about his life? "

"Don't the Chinese have a saying that a gentleman is not in danger? But why does this ally of mine from the East charge wherever there is danger? "

Lao Maoqi also sighed as he shook his head, "That's right, we are always in danger like this, but in the future, there will always be hidden dangers for the Chinese … "No matter what, the breakthrough has already started. Let the following troops enter the battle!"

"Without the airship, we can still take down those Prism Castle as well … Let the artillery forward, and blast open a path! "

No matter how valiant the French troops of Sedan were fighting, the disparity of forces was always their weakness, and the siege forces, which were three times greater than the French army, began to join the reserve.

Twenty thousand, thirty thousand, fifty thousand … One hundred thousand! Like a tide, the regiment began to swarm forward. Even a tenacious veteran would not be able to withstand three times the offensive strength!

One by one, the houses were being destroyed by the cannons, and the Prussian army s carrying bayonets rushed into the ruins to engage in a close combat. The buildings around the Prism Castle were being destroyed one by one, and following that, the cannons continued to explode.

200 kg, 400 kg, 500 kg... He even used 800 kilograms of explosives in one explosion!

Nuo Beier's Explosive Plant had almost all of its production in Sedan City throughout the year, and had spent a lot of resources to obtain these Prism Castle and Prussian.

Amongst all the attacking teams, the ones with the least casualties were still the areas that the Chinese were responsible for. With the strong support of the airship, the French Prism Castle were completely useless.

The beleaguered French legions were forced to launch a desperate counteroffensive, hoping to use their own flesh and blood to stall the Chinese advance.

At this moment, even McMahon had moved to the closest area with Xiao Letian. This old marshal looked at the mighty airship in the sky and his heart suddenly hurt.

"Is there no way to deal with this ugly airship? Are we even hoping for a peace negotiation? "

Right at this moment, Flosad brought back the broken parts of his body and retreated. He saw that McMahon's legs had weakened and he directly knelt onto the ground. I'm useless … The soldiers had already done their best, they really couldn't fight anymore … "Wuu!"