Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Golden Tassel's banner was embroidered with French. It should have been placed at the top of the line, but now it could only dance within the flames.

"Third Guards Division …" Thorned Flower Brigade... Crown Prince Eugén cavalry regiment... Old Guard First grenadier Group … "

Ba Zan stood on the high platform of the fort and watched the flag on top of the bonfire burn up.

"Every single military flag is the history of the empire... Every time those troops obtained a victory, they would sew the land of victory onto it … If we burn these, we'll burn the souls of the empire! "

Radmiro sighed helplessly, "There's nothing I can do …" We can't leave it for Prussian can we? We can surrender, but we can't throw away our honor, can we? "

"I know... I know... But I don't get over it! What they said was true. How am I going to face today for the rest of my life? "After I die, can I still face my comrades who came before me …"

When Radmiro and the others saw the Marshal's actions, they immediately went back on their word! That was impossible, since the royalist party had already decided to activate it, how could he possibly turn back to shoot?

"Marshal!" Don't think of it that way... We were forced to do this! "

"I just went to the injured camp and even sent them more than ten injured horses …" Fifteen thousand wounded soldiers, and every day, there will be people dying. Not only do we lack medical supplies, we can't even provide sufficient food! "

"There's no way to fight this war, we have no choice but to surrender! It's not wrong to be loyal to the nation, but we have to respect everyone who lives! "

Ba Zan's heart was thumping so hard that he couldn't say anything, but at the moment, the people outside the fort were crying loudly, all the flags were being destroyed, and tens of thousands of soldiers were crying bitterly!

The crying sound floated in the air and travelled all the way to the Prussian army. All the Prussian soldier were alarmed, they stood up and looked outside the defense line, not knowing what the French were doing.

"Did you hear, the French are going to surrender..." In the evening, their positions had already been cleared and no one was guarding us anymore … "

"Are they crying for failure? After all, you have been arrogant for so many years, even we did not expect the French to lose so miserably! "

Xiao Letian sat on top of the high wooden watchtower, wearing his woolen army uniform and sitting quietly, looking at the lights of Mace City in the distance.

He did not say a word, but by his side was his disciple, Xiang Ying.

"Master …" The weather is very cold, do you want to change to warm wine … "

"Don't worry about me …" I brought you here to show you this city... "You don't need to say anything. Just quietly experience this wonderful atmosphere …"

"An era has ended, and an era has begun. A group of people has left, and a new group of people has come onto the stage!"

"Hehe …" "Such a huge empire, if I were to say it's going to fall, then so be it. The previously unbeatable illusion has now been completely stripped away!"

"People …" They had no power to resist their own interests! In the future, you will also face a lot of conflicts and confrontations, maybe war, maybe economy, maybe diplomacy … "

"But you will always remember that no matter how big the opponent is, they are all formed by people one by one … People will definitely be separated into the left, right, left, right! "

"Don't be an idiot, don't shout to kill off the enemies …" Killing them is not the best way to resolve a conflict. As long as you step onto a path of death, you will definitely fail in the end! "

"Remember... To divide the enemy... Remember... "There are contradictions within the enemy …"

"Divide them, rope in a group, strike a group, then a group …" "Buy whatever you can, cheat whatever you can, and ally whoever you can …"

"What I need to kill is just a small number of stubborn fools!"

"Please don't let emotion dictate your reason... The Rangers you guys are dealing with … "It's just that it's a little too crazy. Your reason has already been affected by your emotions …"

"Are you not convinced by what I have said to you? You don't need to tell them apart. Even though you say that you are convinced, you are not convinced in your heart … If you were to be convinced, you wouldn't have made a move against Zai Chun, right? "

"Ai …" I know how you hate the Qing Dynasty, but this kind of emotion can't affect your rationality. If you just look at your emotions and live like a nationalist, then who would be able to do serious work? "

"Go back and think about it …" Is Zai Chun the part that must die, and must be killed? Can't he win us over? Can't he be neutral?

"That's not smart …" Children... You're still not smart enough! "

Xiang Ying lowered his head and did not say anything. He knew that this was his master's way of teaching him the genuine top tier Dragon Slaying Art!

Xiao Letian looked at him, "Ai …. Don't you understand? For benefits, I can even reconcile with the French Emperor and give up my past hatred! "

"Why is that? Because things have changed, choosing to cooperate with French Emperor is more beneficial to us! As long as it's more beneficial to the Hua Clan, why should I care about my dignity? "

"If I can release such a great hatred, why can't you? Oh child... "Always remember, when you go up, your entire body will no longer belong to you!"

"The more responsibility you bear, the less things you have on your own!"

"One day, you will not be yourself … One day, the Chinese will truly and thoroughly possess your soul, and your life will only exist for this nation! "

"When you lose the concept of yourself... Do you think you need any other personal feelings? "

"The one in power is heartless! It wasn't that those who were at the top were ruthless, but that those at the top couldn't have too much of an ordinary person's feelings … We can't let emotion dictate our judgement! "

Xiang Ying lowered his head and obediently listened to his master's teachings. On the second floor of the watchtower, Wang Junlan was busy writing.

October 17, 1870! At 8: 30 AM in the morning, all the city gates of Mace City suddenly opened wide, and Ba Zan and his 170,000 French soldiers officially surrendered to Prussian army.

The entire Prussian army was mobilized, and ten large landing sites were opened outside of the city. The various units of the French Army started to assemble at the designated locations, and the pale-faced officers and soldiers of the French Army quietly put down all the Arms and ammunition s. They then reported the names, army numbers, and other information to the officials of the Prussian army in succession …

But what awaited them was to be scattered and then regroup, following the predetermined route towards the north!

The unarmed French soldiers were like zombies whose souls had been extracted. They numbly advanced under the command of the Prussian army, the officers and their own troops were scattered, the formation that they were originally familiar with was also destroyed.

The Prussian was indeed vicious, they even disbanded the composition of the French army into a class, so much so that they couldn't even be together brothers of the same platoon, but had to be separated into three parts and sent to different camps.

Old Charlie held onto the wound on his stomach, watching his brothers leave one by one, walking in different directions, and couldn't help but to cry.

"Brothers …" Take a good walk... God bless you... "May we meet again …"

The veterans had their own unique premonition. Old Charlie knew that they would be parting for good this time. Old Charlie's company will never gather together again in this life.