The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria's Mandate of Heaven

Chapter 972: Then play music, then dance.

Even if a few warriors made it through the hail of bullets and crashed into the German Allied Army formation, they could only be stabbed to death in isolation and without help.

At this time, the experienced French commander realized a problem. The German Allied Forces were not those unorganized militias and insurrectionists, let alone the natives of the colonies who were defeated in one blow.

The French army's wave-like attacks seemed to have encountered a hard rock and could not shake it at all.

The generals on the front line looked at the corpses on the ground and the crooked flags and were not intimidated. Instead, they cursed angrily.

"Drive the Germans and the Bastards of Orleans out of France! Warriors of France! For the motherland! Charge!"

Then he threw the decorative hat to the ground, pulled out his command knife, and prepared to fill the battle line himself.

Not every officer has such extraordinary courage and courage, but at this time the German Allied Forces were blessed by nationalism, and there were many such heroes.

"Drive the French out of our German land! Liberate our enslaved compatriots! Those who don't want to be used as dogs by the French come to me!"

The next moment, the two torrents finally collided violently, but only a moment later the trumpet for retreat sounded.

Bono de Cullen could not sit still, because according to his estimation, if he continued to fight like this, there would only be one result - the annihilation of the French army.

So Bono de Cullen made an extremely bold decision - to cut off his tail to survive. He decided to abandon some of his people to interrupt this suicidal attack.

This seemingly reasonable timely stop loss actually contains huge hidden dangers, because the soldiers on the real battlefield are not the heroic and fearless wheelchair grenadiers in the game.

If the so-called retreat is not careful, it may turn into a rout and lose everything. Moreover, it is very likely that the German Allied Forces will use this momentum to pursue and eventually attack Huanglong.

At that time, those soldiers who could still continue to fight will also be defeated. Even if they want to fight back, they will have to worry about their own people. The coalition forces who came to take advantage of the victory have no such scruples at all.

Seeing the chaotic formation at the rear of the French army, Franz finally relaxed his brows and turned to face the people at the coalition headquarters.

"Phew, let the whole army come forward. We will win this battle."

"Long live victory!"

"Long live liberation!"

"Long live Austria!"

"Long live the House of Orleans!"

"Long live the Confederacy!"

"Long live the Empire!"

"Long live the nation!"

"Long live Archduke Franz!"

People with different ideas shouted a variety of slogans. Although this group of dignitaries and opinion leaders in the coalition were not good at fighting, they were absolutely top-notch in acting.

Many people recited the poems they had prepared in tears.

"Ah! The great German motherland!

When you open your eyes and look at this battlefield, it is the greatest sacrifice to you!

The black ashes symbolize our oppressed nation! That sad, dark past! Those miserable memories!

The red blood flowing on it is the anger of a nation! It’s a burning passion! It is a flame that will burn everything! The golden light is the radiance of truth, and the history of our Germans will never fall into dust! It is the light of hope! It is the bright future of our nation! "

There are endless sensual poems like this, men hugging each other and crying with joy, and those socialites are an excellent atmosphere group, each of them gently wipes the seemingly absent tears with a spotless and delicate handkerchief.

Every move they made and every word they said seemed to be carefully planned. Coupled with the aristocratic temperament they had cultivated since childhood, crying turned into such an elegant thing.

The ladies who can be invited here are naturally the leaders in the social circle. They are either stunningly talented or have prominent backgrounds. The way each beauty bites her thin lips and is about to cry is really endearing.

In this life, if Franz hadn't seen a lot of drama queens like this since he was a child, he would most likely have had a hormonal outburst, and then made wild remarks in the hope of attracting their attention.

However, at this time, Franz could clearly feel the feeling of a tiger choosing to devour people from those tearful eyes, as well as the eyes searching for and sizing up its prey.

But it was still very good just to heighten the atmosphere. Under the stimulation of hormones, some guys with poor determination and little knowledge started to speak tall words.

If these words were usually laughed at at a dance, they would just be laughed at as a drunken gaffe, but it was different at this time. This was the headquarters of the German Allied Forces. Not only were there dignitaries from various countries, but also Franz, the future of the Austrian Empire. The emperor is still present.

The musicians also knew very well. They deliberately changed the tunes to suit the atmosphere created by the ladies. Under such a combination of inside and outside, many people fell into the trap without knowing it.

As a result, rhetoric was flying all over the place. At first glance, I thought these guys had done a lot of work. In fact, the largest number of more than 5,000 troops from more than 20 countries came, and a small country like Liechtenstein ranked among the top three in terms of the number of troops it sent.

Since Liechtenstein gained the canton of Graubünden in the last war to liberate Switzerland, its land area has increased 45 times, its population has jumped from less than to , and its total population has increased times.

At this time, Liechtenstein was deeply influenced by nationalism. It can even be said that without nationalism, Liechtenstein would not be able to rule the newly acquired Graubünden region.

So this time Alois II, Grand Duke of Liechtenstein, personally led the army to participate in the German Allied Forces. He was also the only national monarch in command of the entire coalition.

However, due to the large gap in national strength, the title of commander-in-chief still fell on Franz.

Franz looked at the leaders of the various countries who regarded the coalition headquarters as a fraternity. He really had nothing to say about these guys who opened the champagne twice within an hour of the war.

On the front line, the French frontline commander did not take the lead in retreating, and even issued the opposite order to Bono de Cullen.

"charge!"

This brave commander and countless other unknown low-level officers launched a counterattack against the menacing German Allied Forces.

What they wanted was to prevent this retreat from turning into a rout, for which they would sacrifice their own lives and those of their men.

But it can give the large army a glimmer of hope, otherwise the tired division that has been sieging the city for many days will be doomed if it is entangled by the fresh force of the German Allied Forces.

But the cost, apart from death in battle, is probably only being injured and captured.

These French troops once again collided head-on with the German allied forces. They were caught off guard for a while in the pursuit state. Coupled with the fact that artillery fire was covering the distance, the entire wave actually stalled for a moment.

However, they could only block the frontal infantry, and the main force of the pursuit was precisely the long-awaited flanking cavalry.

The coalition cavalry took advantage of the gap between the two armies to penetrate directly into the rear of the fleeing French army.

In fact, the cavalry's pursuit efficiency is much higher than that of the infantry. The cavalry's sabers do not need to change bullets. They only need to wait for the horses to catch up with the fleeing French troops in front and then slash with their sabers.

However, those truly experienced cavalry would use a more energy-saving method. They would directly hit the French army with their sabers raised horizontally.

(End of this chapter)