Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"Look, it's coming down …" Our balloon is down... "

Outside Paris, in the middle of the battle, a balloon was slowly dropping. The soldiers on both sides were waiting. They glared at each other, aiming their guns at the enemy's position.

If they landed near the Prussian army, these two Death teammate would definitely become its captives.

If they fell on the French side of the centre line, near Paris, the French defenders would risk their lives to save them.

"God bless! A bit more... Fly over here quickly... Rangers Ready... "The rest of the troops, cover up..."

Prussian army and the French had prepared a assault team to snatch him, and each one of them was lying prostrate outside the position, waiting for the basket to land.

As for the soldiers, they were ready to fire their shields. This hot air balloon had already become the fuse for the outbreak of the war!

The speed at which the hot air bag was leaking was far faster than he expected. Very soon, the basket smashed into the Prussian army in the middle of the battlefield with a bang.

The powerful impact caused the basket to tumble a few times, and the two Death teammate s inside were knocked into a mess as golden stars appeared in their eyes!

"Attack!" Prussian army released a loud roar, and a hundred over assault companies jumped out from the trenches, holding bayonets in their hands, they ran towards the center of the battlefield.

When the opposing French army saw that Prussian army had already started his charge, they sent out two hundred people to the center of the battlefield.

The position of the basket was originally close to the side of the Prussian army, so the French army could only madly run forward, yelling out words of encouragement while they ran.

"Charge!" Save your comrades! "Kill …"

The thousands of warriors on the ground all jumped up and waved their fists in the air, cheering the warriors on the ground, "Attack!" Long live the France! "

The two groups of raiders rushed forward face to face, at the same time, the two Death teammate s who were in the basket also came out from the gas bag, the two who were confused and disoriented did not even look at the road as they ran.

However, one of them ran in the right direction, while the other foolishly ran in the direction of the Prussian army!

"Wrong!" Damn fool... Turn back! "You ran wrong …"

Death teammate looked at "Oh my god!" Fifty meters in front of him was the Prussian army's Thorny Blade Forest, yet he had run in the wrong direction.

He slapped his forehead and quickly turned around to run. It was only then that he saw the majestic walls of Paris in the distance.

"Run! Run!" "Hurry up and run …" Everyone in the French Army were anxious to death, they watched as the Prussian army chased closer and closer, closer and closer!

"Fire …" Sidewing Fire... Beat these Prussian to death! "

Pah pah pah … However, in the end, they were unable to stop the charge either. Three minutes later, the Death teammate caught up to the one who was running in the wrong direction and threw him onto the ground.

"Run!" Leave me alone... "Hurry up and run …" Death teammate who was rolling on the ground shouted loudly towards Paris.

"Run!" You go ahead and complete our task... We won crazily in Orleans! "Victory!"

With a bang, the butt of the gun shattered his teeth and he was dragged backwards by the people on the ground. The other Death teammate successfully rushed into their group.

He was supported by his comrade's arm as he desperately tried to vent his anger, "Victory …" Victory... Orleans is victorious … "

Just this sentence ignited the flames in the hearts of over two hundred commandos. So they were here to send a message to Paris, but the south had already started a counterattack!

"Orleans wins! The Prussian is done for! Brothers... Kill these invaders! "

The two soldiers retreated towards Paris with the Death teammate, while the two hundred over commandos kept charging forward. "Attack!" Kill the invaders! "Save our brothers …"

The eyes of the two hundred French soldiers spewed fire. They looked at the Death teammate that was dragged away, and at the long trail of blood that appeared on the ground.

"Kill!" Kill all of these invaders! "

The two teams did not slow down at all. They clashed together like two hammers!

The sharp iron pierced into their chests, and the smell of blood immediately became stronger. The three hundred plus people on the battlefield were just like crazy Gladiators.

Everyone was fighting and fighting. Their backs to each other was supported. Everyone's eyes were red, and all of their moves could advance but not retreat, or even change their lives.

At that moment on the battlefield, time froze. The two armies that had tens of thousands of people watching this brutal massacre felt as if they were going to burst out with adrenaline at any moment. All of the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

In the end, they still had the advantage of numbers. These French soldiers who had just obtained the news of Orleans's victory were like a rainbow, adding the fact that their forces were superior, they quickly became a one-sided massacre.

Even two squads of soldiers had circled around the battlefield and rushed to the back to snatch the captured Death teammate back!

The furious Prussian army commander bellowed, "Shoot!" Stop capturing him... "Beat them to death …"

The thousands of spears fired simultaneously from the Prussian army. The French Army on the battlefield was swept to the ground like wheat being cut, and the survivors could only crawl on the ground.

In a short ten minutes of battle, more than a hundred Prussian army were completely wiped out. In the end, only forty odd people remained of the two hundred France Army soldiers who were sprawled on the ground and retreating.

But luckily, the two Death teammate s were both saved!

"Cover our brothers... "Fire!"

The enraged French Army Commander gave the order to fire the cannons, and Napoleon's cannons on the walls behind the base also began to tip towards the Prussian army's base.

Immediately after, the Prussian army also began to fire barrage of counterattacks. From the day the siege began, this was the first large-scale artillery battle!

The conflict on the ground wasn't limited to just this. As the number of hot air balloons shot down by Qi Bolin's airship increased, the delicate balance of the battlefield had been broken.

Some of the balloons landed on the positions of the Prussian army, and the Death teammate became their captives!

Some of the balloons managed to escape to the territory of the French army and were carried into the city like heroes!

There was even some lucky ones, who were too far away from Qi Bolin. They actually rode the wind and flew towards the northern part of Paris City.

In the end, all the battle lines in the south of Paris City started bombarding. Both sides tried their best to tilt the cannons towards each other as if in a demonstration. The bombardment did not end even after three hours.

Count Qi Bolin, who was on the airship, let out a long sigh. "The airship's performance is still not good enough. I can shoot down all forty or so hot air balloons today! "What a pity …"

The flyer floated down from the sky like snowflakes. This was the good news sent to Paris by the Southern printing plant of France!

"The Orleans has recovered its light! Department Head Gan Bida led Loire River Regiment to a wild victory over Prussian army! "

"Orleans has recovered!"