Extraordinary: Start with owning the system
Chapter 317 Dissatisfaction
Sarazi looked extremely angry, but Louis knew that his father definitely didn't mean it. He immediately said frankly: "I admit that it was indeed my mistake. I think there are only two possibilities for this situation. First, The logistics of the rebels can no longer keep up, so they are urgently preparing for a duel; second, the rebels are preparing to break out, and this attack is to attract our attention."
Melissa next to her tapped her fingers back and forth on the table. It was a habit that belonged to Wang Luo, but she learned it. After listening to what Louis said, she suddenly giggled and said, "You are talking about a One possibility, they have enough support to completely surround us."
Sarazi raised his brows and said nothing, but Louis immediately retorted: "Impossible, the nearby airspace and ground have been completely blocked, and they can't fly over even if they turn into birds."
Melissa looked at the map and said slowly: "What if the capital's headquarters leaked the air defense identification code? Ha ha... The so-called air blockade is just a joke, don't forget how the virus was spilled not long ago! "
"Hmph! Now with the support of the Sacred Church of Light and the Rebecca Federation, Prince O'Barron has no chance of winning at all! Who will support a guy who is doomed to fail?" Louis said dismissively.
"Don't forget that the Ingrey Empire has never expressed its position! They have been thinking about our colony for a long time. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This has been the truth since ancient times.
So this battle must be won beautifully, otherwise the French Empire will have no future!You don't have the confidence to speak in the world, understand? "
Salazi spoke suddenly, his speech was very slow, but the majesty in it made Louis almost breathless.
"Understood!" Louis lowered his head, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, then he was silent for a while, and suggested: "The only thing we can defend now is a town by the Seine River, and that town is not conducive to large-scale army entry, so we must carry out Street fighting, otherwise our losses will be great."
"What can you do?" Sarazzi asked. His series of questions were not because of his own dementia, but because he wanted to consider who would be the best heir to his two children.
Both Louis and Melissa knew the purpose of this exam very well, but Melissa was full of confidence, and she was not so concerned about the position of the heir of the Red Lion family.
Louis said in a deep voice: "If you use alchemy to burn bombs and those viruses..."
"No! There is no country in the world that dares to use incendiary bombs to kill civilians. There are not only rebels in that town, but you also use viruses. Do you want people to think that our Red Lion family did what happened before? Stupid !” Melissa said with a cold snort.
Sarazzi nodded slightly. He also knew that this was a bad idea, but he was unwilling to invest limited troops in the battle of town defense. This kind of battle in the Flesh Mill was something that no general would want to see. .
At this time, the phone rang suddenly. It was the brigade commander of the Second Infantry Brigade of the French Empire, using a special line. Obviously, the situation was very urgent.
"General, the rebels are not afraid of death, our army has suffered heavy losses, please support!"
"Rumble..."
"Hold on, the reinforcements will be here soon!" Sarazi hung up the phone and said to Melissa, "You go to the frontline army in the town first, and you must stabilize the morale of the army. Melissa stays."
Louis nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. After saluting respectfully, he put the big cap on his head straight and strode out.
Melissa was dissatisfied, but she didn't say it out of her mouth. She was not optimistic about Louis' ability at all.
Sarazi was going to crush the rebels with absolute superiority in strength, and went to the enemy and us to start a decisive battle in advance, regardless of casualties.
However, the plan did not change quickly. When it comes to intrigues and tricks on the battlefield, as the former God of War, Wang Luo is truly unmatched.
Prince Obalon's rebel army crossed the Seine River and started a bloody massacre of the surrounding villages of the town. Ordinary French Empire civilians couldn't tell the difference between the French Empire Legion and the rebel army, and directly believed that the two were a family , So in the end, the army of the French Empire could not get the support it deserved.
On the other hand, Britannia, who lacked strategic vision, continuously deployed most of her troops to the small town of Seine in order to make meritorious service.
Everything went according to Wang Luo's plan. After the battle on the Seine River attracted most of the troops, there was only one company left to protect the French Empire Command.
And what Wang Luo has to do now is to eat up this headquarters in one go.
In the small town on the south bank of the Seine River, Britannia arranged for the crusaders to make preparations in the shortest possible time. After all, he is not a waste, and he is quite capable.
Amidst the roar of soldiers and the smoke of gunpowder, the heavy machine guns fired wildly, exerting the greatest lethality, harvesting the lives of the rebels like harvesting wheat.
In this war, the lives of soldiers are a series of numbers, and they are also pawns for careerists.
The town is like a monster, constantly devouring the lives of the soldiers on both sides.
Relying on its own sufficient logistics, Britannia chose to start shooting against the rebels. Thousands of shells fell into this land, which in fact caused the same effect as alchemical incendiary bombs.
Louis stood behind the brick wall above the city gate, observing the situation on the opposite side through a telescope.
"General Britannia's call!" A soldier of the French Empire handed over the phone to Louis.
"According to the predetermined plan, your task is to drag the enemy into the city."
Rumbling... The huge shell explosion made Louis cover his ears, trying to hear Britannia's words clearly.
"Send me reinforcements, those guys keep rushing over."
"Blow up the bridge!" Louis said in a deep voice. The terrain around the Seine River is undulating. The only thing that allows vehicles to pass is a [-]-meter-long four-lane bridge. It is ironic to say that this bridge is still the original French Empire. Built by the Legion.
From the beginning of the war, the French Empire Legion deliberately avoided harming the bridge for the purpose of counterattack later, but now it is obvious that they can't take care of that much. If this continues, let alone counterattack, the entire French Empire Legion will be wiped out.
With an order, countless shells flew over, and amidst the dull bang, the bridge collapsed, as if the whole ground was trembling.
The tanks of the rebels, who were waiting for the shelling to end before launching a storm, were dumbfounded. They had no idea that the other party would dare to bombard the bridge directly.
Melissa next to her tapped her fingers back and forth on the table. It was a habit that belonged to Wang Luo, but she learned it. After listening to what Louis said, she suddenly giggled and said, "You are talking about a One possibility, they have enough support to completely surround us."
Sarazi raised his brows and said nothing, but Louis immediately retorted: "Impossible, the nearby airspace and ground have been completely blocked, and they can't fly over even if they turn into birds."
Melissa looked at the map and said slowly: "What if the capital's headquarters leaked the air defense identification code? Ha ha... The so-called air blockade is just a joke, don't forget how the virus was spilled not long ago! "
"Hmph! Now with the support of the Sacred Church of Light and the Rebecca Federation, Prince O'Barron has no chance of winning at all! Who will support a guy who is doomed to fail?" Louis said dismissively.
"Don't forget that the Ingrey Empire has never expressed its position! They have been thinking about our colony for a long time. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This has been the truth since ancient times.
So this battle must be won beautifully, otherwise the French Empire will have no future!You don't have the confidence to speak in the world, understand? "
Salazi spoke suddenly, his speech was very slow, but the majesty in it made Louis almost breathless.
"Understood!" Louis lowered his head, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, then he was silent for a while, and suggested: "The only thing we can defend now is a town by the Seine River, and that town is not conducive to large-scale army entry, so we must carry out Street fighting, otherwise our losses will be great."
"What can you do?" Sarazzi asked. His series of questions were not because of his own dementia, but because he wanted to consider who would be the best heir to his two children.
Both Louis and Melissa knew the purpose of this exam very well, but Melissa was full of confidence, and she was not so concerned about the position of the heir of the Red Lion family.
Louis said in a deep voice: "If you use alchemy to burn bombs and those viruses..."
"No! There is no country in the world that dares to use incendiary bombs to kill civilians. There are not only rebels in that town, but you also use viruses. Do you want people to think that our Red Lion family did what happened before? Stupid !” Melissa said with a cold snort.
Sarazzi nodded slightly. He also knew that this was a bad idea, but he was unwilling to invest limited troops in the battle of town defense. This kind of battle in the Flesh Mill was something that no general would want to see. .
At this time, the phone rang suddenly. It was the brigade commander of the Second Infantry Brigade of the French Empire, using a special line. Obviously, the situation was very urgent.
"General, the rebels are not afraid of death, our army has suffered heavy losses, please support!"
"Rumble..."
"Hold on, the reinforcements will be here soon!" Sarazi hung up the phone and said to Melissa, "You go to the frontline army in the town first, and you must stabilize the morale of the army. Melissa stays."
Louis nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. After saluting respectfully, he put the big cap on his head straight and strode out.
Melissa was dissatisfied, but she didn't say it out of her mouth. She was not optimistic about Louis' ability at all.
Sarazi was going to crush the rebels with absolute superiority in strength, and went to the enemy and us to start a decisive battle in advance, regardless of casualties.
However, the plan did not change quickly. When it comes to intrigues and tricks on the battlefield, as the former God of War, Wang Luo is truly unmatched.
Prince Obalon's rebel army crossed the Seine River and started a bloody massacre of the surrounding villages of the town. Ordinary French Empire civilians couldn't tell the difference between the French Empire Legion and the rebel army, and directly believed that the two were a family , So in the end, the army of the French Empire could not get the support it deserved.
On the other hand, Britannia, who lacked strategic vision, continuously deployed most of her troops to the small town of Seine in order to make meritorious service.
Everything went according to Wang Luo's plan. After the battle on the Seine River attracted most of the troops, there was only one company left to protect the French Empire Command.
And what Wang Luo has to do now is to eat up this headquarters in one go.
In the small town on the south bank of the Seine River, Britannia arranged for the crusaders to make preparations in the shortest possible time. After all, he is not a waste, and he is quite capable.
Amidst the roar of soldiers and the smoke of gunpowder, the heavy machine guns fired wildly, exerting the greatest lethality, harvesting the lives of the rebels like harvesting wheat.
In this war, the lives of soldiers are a series of numbers, and they are also pawns for careerists.
The town is like a monster, constantly devouring the lives of the soldiers on both sides.
Relying on its own sufficient logistics, Britannia chose to start shooting against the rebels. Thousands of shells fell into this land, which in fact caused the same effect as alchemical incendiary bombs.
Louis stood behind the brick wall above the city gate, observing the situation on the opposite side through a telescope.
"General Britannia's call!" A soldier of the French Empire handed over the phone to Louis.
"According to the predetermined plan, your task is to drag the enemy into the city."
Rumbling... The huge shell explosion made Louis cover his ears, trying to hear Britannia's words clearly.
"Send me reinforcements, those guys keep rushing over."
"Blow up the bridge!" Louis said in a deep voice. The terrain around the Seine River is undulating. The only thing that allows vehicles to pass is a [-]-meter-long four-lane bridge. It is ironic to say that this bridge is still the original French Empire. Built by the Legion.
From the beginning of the war, the French Empire Legion deliberately avoided harming the bridge for the purpose of counterattack later, but now it is obvious that they can't take care of that much. If this continues, let alone counterattack, the entire French Empire Legion will be wiped out.
With an order, countless shells flew over, and amidst the dull bang, the bridge collapsed, as if the whole ground was trembling.
The tanks of the rebels, who were waiting for the shelling to end before launching a storm, were dumbfounded. They had no idea that the other party would dare to bombard the bridge directly.
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