Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Bismark's face turned white, he suddenly realised that the pressure he was facing was actually even greater than when he was planning the entire war between France!

"Mauchi..." My Old Friends... At this moment, I always have a horrible fantasy... "I've always been fantasizing …"

"What?" What exactly are you trying to say? " Lao Maoqi looked at Iron Blood Prime Minister and his face turned pale. He knew that this wasn't a very good thing.

"I'm imagining... Can we fight for another night... "We'll try our best to wipe out all the hundred thousand French soldiers in front of us …"

"This is crazy!" Are you crazy! " Lao Maoqi was so scared that his hands started to tremble, and the cigar directly fell onto his leather boots.

"Destroy all the hundred thousand French troops in front of us? When did you become a bloodthirsty killer? Didn't you always say that war is just a continuation of politics and that our goal in battle is to unify the Germany? "

"The French Emperor has already put up a white flag, and our soldiers have been fighting for an entire day without even drinking a single word … If we continue to fight, will you make these brave lads die in vain? "

Hearing Lao Maoqi's anger, Bismark said in a low voice, "No … I'm not a bloodthirsty lunatic... I just want the vitality of France to dissipate a bit more. These are all experienced military officers! "

immediately understood what kind of person he was. He was a German Chief of Staff, and the entire generation of his family worked in the military.

The moment he heard Bismark's voice, he immediately understood. "No! Bismark, when did you become so crazy? I know what you think... Wait, that's not what you think, that's Xiao Letian's idea right? "

"Oh god, we are Europeans, we cannot learn from the Asian!"

"If you dare to massacre these surrendered military officers today, you will become the public enemy of the entire Europe! Although you seem to have completely eliminated the France as a future threat, you will still be able to create countless enemies at the same time! "

Bismark held his forehead and sighed, "I understand, of course I understand, but … This plan is like an alluring devil, causing my heart to constantly be restless! "

Lao Maoqi handed him a cigarette. "Calm down, my friend! The thinking of the East and the thinking of the West were originally different. Many tactics that are suitable for Asia are taboo in Europe! "

"We don't have a lot of people in Europe since ancient times, but since ancient times, our population is far less than China's. We really don't have that many people that can be wasted!"

"In Asia, monarchs can view their populations as their resources. Killing is sometimes really a once in a lifetime solution for the enemy, but Europe isn't …"

"If we were to open a massacre here, once it has become a custom, then Europe would never have any hope. We don't have that many people to sacrifice!"

"Therefore, we should obediently walk away from our ransom system. Using these prisoners as bargaining chips, it's better to squeeze out some actual benefits than anything else!"

Bismark sucked on his cigarette fiercely and sighed, "That's right! Europe is not China, and we are far more chaotic than Asia! "

"In the history of the Chinese people, a period of three Kingdoms was already considered chaotic enough. The Warring States Period was merely one of the seven major powers contending for hegemony!"

"And the situation in Europe is a lot more complicated than that. We are not the Seven Heroes fighting for supremacy, we are the Myriad Kingdoms fighting for supremacy! There are too many countries, you have me, I have you … "Forget it, blow the Assembly bugle, tell our soldiers to stop fighting!"

"I don't want to see an anti-Germany alliance appearing in Europe. We can't deal with the entire Europe!"

In the end, Bismark still jumped out from the enticement of his poison, and after cleansing the demons in his heart, he finally gave the order to stop the war.

Although Lao Maoqi was the commander in chief of the campaign, the French Emperor was in surrender to a very important foreign policy of the empire.

However, the King did not give Lao Maoqi the authority to conduct diplomacy. Whether or not he would accept French Emperor's surrender, was up to Bismark to decide!

Not long after, the assembly number sounded outside of Saidan City. Prussian army, who was killing until the sky and earth turned dark, heard the familiar assembly number and reflexively stopped his bayonet's slaughter.

At the same time, there was the sound of assembly numbers behind the French positions. The French soldiers who were struggling in the face of death immediately saw their hope of surviving.

The battlefield was extremely strange. French Veterans and Prussian soldiers were at the bayonet just now and were trying their best to kill each other. However, they stopped when the horn sounded.

Two bayonets were placed together like an arch, and the ferocious expression on the soldiers' faces had already disappeared. They were now numb to the point that they were even a little perplexed.

Was the war over? The soldiers who had been fighting for the whole day could no longer believe their eyes, but when he quietly and vigilantly withdrew his bayonet, he discovered that his opponent was also quietly retreating.

The killing intent in Sedan City suddenly disappeared like a tornado!

Prussian army and the French army looked at each other and started to disengage. They led their wounded soldiers on the ground to retreat, and under the command of a few military officers, they started to gather in a square formation.

The battle between Xia Fei and Xing Dengbao was over, God had played a big joke on them, Xia Fei's last cannon could be said to fire in the next second, and the company that Xing Dengbao secretly commanded had already circled behind Xia Fei.

This was destined to be a battle of mutual destruction. Perhaps these two famous generals would both die in battle today, but God had made his decision. This war ended just like that!

Both parties carefully walked out from their hiding spots, each of them searching for their respective commanders to gather their troops. When the cannons that were hidden appeared, Xing Dengbao's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"The commander on the other side..." Can you leave a name? I am Captain Prussia, Xing Dengbao! "

"Frenchman, Xiafei, captain of the rank!"

However, following closely behind them was a company of French soldiers. This 18-year-old first lieutenant only stopped being arrogant after he saw them suddenly emerge from the back of their position.

"You … You actually sent a company of troops to take a detour... Forget it … "Forget it …"

Both of them looked at each other with a hint of understanding in their eyes. Suddenly, the two of them took a step forward and walked to the middle of the battlefield.

"Hopefully, there will be a day when both of us will truly exchange blows …"

"Of course! "I hope that you and I will be generals by then …"

His two hands were tightly clasped together. There was admiration in his eyes, as well as hatred!

Just at this time, a group of fast horses suddenly galloped past the two of them. A young man dressed in the uniform of the France's palace guards held the white flag in one hand and ran towards the Prussian army.

"You have lost this battle. You must be the knights from the French Emperor who delivered the surrender letter!" Xing Dengbao was incomparably proud.

Xia Fei's face flushed red as he said coldly, "France's national destiny is a thousand years, how could it be decided by a single battle? The battle for power should still go further! "

Humph! The two of them coldly snorted at the same time and returned to their own team!