C3297 My life repaid the Emperor's kindness, and my blood watered the glory!

Gunfire did not affect the pace of the charge of the cavalry. These chest armored cavalry soldiers had a lot of experience in resisting the spear of fire! Their equipment was also carefully crafted!

Abandoning the cumbersome full-body armor, and only keeping the chest armor part of the Knight's Plate Armour, the two breastplates made using the most advanced stamping forging method were able to withstand ordinary bullet shots.

The rifle of this era was not that powerful. The bullets could only penetrate the steel armor from the nearest distance, and most of the bullets were only able to scratch holes in the chest armor.

As for the horses and the four limbs of the soldiers, they were not considered for protection. If they were to fight, they would definitely be crippled. Protection could only focus on defense!

Sometimes, the casualty rate was just a simple math problem!

The sound of gunfire rang out in all directions. From time to time, some of the unlucky ones who were charging were dismounted. Of course, there were also some war horses that were shot down and rolling on the ground screaming.

However, the charging army did not slow down in the slightest, and even the flag held in the golden-haired Battalion Commander's hands resolutely moved forward!

With a dull thumping sound, the golden-haired Cavalry Battalion felt a sharp pain in her chest. He looked down and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "God bless me!! A bullet had actually hit the heart of the chest armor!"

This was a modified conical warhead, so its lethality was much greater than normal spherical bullets. Its penetrative power was also better.

The bullet pierced through the steel plate but did not pass through it completely. The entire bullet was embedded in the breastplate. The muscle blood had already started to flow down along the silk shirt.

However, it did not matter. It did not break the ribs, nor did it injure the internal organs. The gold haired Battalion Commander shouted excitedly, "God bless France! God bless His Majesty the Emperor! "

"We are the proud Cavalry Battalion of the imperial guards! The Heroic Spirits of our ancestors are watching us in the Pantheon! "Charge …"

The cavalry unit was always the most honorable unit of the Middle Age, because the members of this unit were definitely the backbone of society at that time.

In Europe, it's impossible for you to become an emperor's cavalry without Nobility, even if your family is just an honorable lord or a fallen knight … There had to be a Nobility!

The learning of Knights in the ancient times was much more complicated than the learning of driver's license in the modern man.

In those days, a cavalry driver's license should be on par with a future generation of small aircrafts!

It was because the members that made up this group were so unique that they gave rise to two extreme personalities within this group!

One of them was an extreme popinjay, while the other was a feeling of glory that didn't fear death!

It was obvious that the cavalry warriors that the Bonaparte Family had supported all came from military noble families that they had single-handedly promoted. These warriors did not have the decadence and desolation of traditional feudal aristocracy.

"Brothers!" It's not just for our glory today! "

"And to avenge his majesty!"

"Napoleon's Legion... "Forward!"

The four hundred armored riders fearlessly charged forward against the rain of bullets. Everyone used up all their energy, and the horses with spurs were bleeding profusely.

Boom … Boom … Boom …

This was the sound of a war horse colliding with a human body. Cavalry Battalion was like an iron hammer as he ruthlessly smashed into the infantry army formation of the commune.

The crowd fell down like radiation. The moment the horse's hooves stepped on the soldier's body, his bones broke and tendons broke. The severely injured member vomited large mouthfuls of blood!

The Zhanmadao slashed left and right, causing blood to spurt out everywhere!

"Charge over!" Smash it! Don't get entangled... Increase horse speed! "Pull apart the distance!"

The gold haired Battalion Commander was like a lion, commanding the troops in the midst of a chaotic battle with a flag in his hand.

After reorganizing the formation, the gold haired Battalion Commander found that only 320 or so of his 400 brothers were left, and more than 80 of his brothers had already died in the fight!

The crazy soldiers of the commune were slaughtering the undead cavalry, and the bayonets, like dumplings, pierced the fallen janissaries into a sieve.

"Doggie!" You emperor's lackeys! "I'll kill you guys …"

"The executioners, you only know how to kill civilians … In front of the Prussian, you have all become women! "

As they killed, the warriors of the commune were still cursing in rage. They were venting their anger by tormenting the corpses!

How could they not be enraged? In this charge just now, more than 200 people had been killed, and at least 200 had been severely injured. Their numbers had been reduced by more than 400!

Ever since the establishment of the commune, they had not encountered such terrifying casualties. How could they not be enraged and fearful?

The guards and Cavalry Battalion soldiers watched on helplessly as their brother was brutally tortured like a corpse. The rage in their hearts was about to burst out.

The Blonde Battalion Commander held up his battle flag. "I …" From Rouen... The only son of Baron Qiao Zhi … "I have received the grace of the emperor, and am willing to die in battle here today for the sake of glory!"

"I am willing to use my life to repay you... "I'm willing to use my blood to water Glory …"

"Who will follow me!"

Terrifying roars sounded out in the plaza outside of Pantheon. The three hundred imperial guards, whose bodies were covered in blood, used their sabres to strike against their steel breastplates!

"We're going to follow... "My life repaid the grace of the Emperor, and my blood watered glory!"

"The Guards... "Charge …"

The three hundred cavalrymen once again urged their warhorses forward. Like a group of madmen, they charged towards the artillery positions of the commune with the intent to kill!

Blood rained from the blade and the hooves of horses rumbled!

For the second time, the Royal Guards' chariots charged and tore down more than 300 lives of the commune. This caused the morale of the commune to be on the verge of collapsing!

For the second charge, there were only a hundred and ninety guards left who could still fight!

Charge... Slaughter... Pull Distance Again... Prepare for Charge again...

"The Napoleon Corps! Continue to fight! " At this moment, the gold haired Battalion Commander was no longer an angry lion, but a blood lion. The flag in his hands was already drenched in blood, but the flames of battle in his chest were even more vigorous!

"Fight to the death, no retreat …" Kill! "

The sound of horse hooves rang out again as the one hundred and ninety cavalrymen continued their attack!

"Crazy, these people are crazy …" What kind of bewitching medicine did the Emperor give you? Why do you have to work for him? "

"He has already stepped down from the stage. He has already rolled out of the France. Why are you all still working so hard?"

The rest of the commune warrior s were already going crazy, the reserve soldiers could not even handle the consumption rate, the cannon positions were currently in a precarious situation.

The flag of the Cavalry Battalion once again pierced through the position of the commune. The proud Battalion Commander cut off a head and shouted loudly, "You lowly souls, you will never know what honor and loyalty is!"

"You will always struggle to live for the bread on your lips!"

"You will never open your eyes to see the world... Because your eyes are full of selfishness! "

"Let me tell you! Why am I loyal! "

"Because an empire is everything! "Everything is an empire!"

The third charge was extremely fierce, and when the wounded golden-haired Battalion Commander pulled his brothers further apart, he discovered that there were only 88 Knights left!

"Cough, cough, cough …" After spitting out half a mouthful of blood, the gold haired Battalion Commander was finally able to continue breathing!

"My Brothers... "Are you willing to charge with me again?"