Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The projectiles in the dark night drew a bright trajectory, creating a net of death in the sky!

Amidst the rumbling explosions, the light emitted by the burning gunpowder would always illuminate the moment when the soldier's life was taken away.

What a bizarre scene. Every explosion was like a death god pressing the shutter of a flash, and the twisted and struggling human body would roll and shatter in the air waves. The force of the explosion created small, uninhabited areas.

Krupp was a good example of the Iron and Steel industry of the Germany, a family business that had accompanied the rise of the German Nationality since its birth. Even after World War II, his steel industry had maintained a very high standard.

The problem of air leakage from the tail of the afterloading gun, which had caused headaches to all French engineers, was solved perfectly in Krupp's hands.

The artillery shell rained down like hail. The densely packed carpet that the French soldiers were charging at was riddled with holes!

However, the Prussian had underestimated the will to fight of these Frenchmen. These soldiers and Self-Defence Force who were shouting "Long live the Republic" continued to charge forward fearlessly even though they were under the bombardment.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The young soldier was thrown into the air by the explosion and smashed against a stone wall. At that moment, the soldier could even hear the sound of his spine breaking.

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he knew he was finished, but he was still laughing, watching his comrades rush past him, watching them march in the direction of victory.

"Brother …" Brother... with my ammunition... Continue to fight! "

With trembling hands, he took out the last few bullets from his pocket. The veteran beside him reached out to take them from him. God bless you! "

There was no longer any more regret in his life as the young soldier looked in the direction of Paris and shouted while spurting blood, "Long live the France! Long live China! "Victory is right in front of us …"

"Charge..." "Charge …"

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot from killing. The death in front of them not only couldn't frighten these soldiers, it had actually aroused their fighting spirit. The more people died, the more courageous they would fight!

"He broke through!" "Enter the main trench …"

The gap had already been torn to a width of a hundred metres, the vanguard unit had already charged into the trench of the Prussian army, and the soldiers of both sides were fighting for each other, spitting blood all over the trench.

The soldiers shot at each other, facing their bayonets, swinging their Engineer's spade and pickaxes at each other!

The military officers had drawn their command sabers and brought their mobile troops with them to put out the fire. It could be said that both sides were risking their lives for each other's lives. They were all putting their lives on the line!

The fact was, the French were not to be trifled with, and the reputation of the world's strongest army was justified!

At this moment, it was their turn to defend their country. They were facing an extremely vicious invader. For their mother's sake, all the soldiers were willing to sacrifice themselves!

After finishing one company going up one battalion, after finishing one battalion going up one regiment, no one was considering casualties anymore. Everyone's lives no longer belonged to them. Whether or not they could survive all depended on the Death God rolling dice!

Such a crazy slaughter made the Prussian army terrified. They saw many severely injured French soldiers roar and pounce on their soldiers, using their teeth to bite their throats. Humans had already degenerated into wild beasts!

Then there was the dying French army. They were grinning as they pulled the fuse that had been used to detonate the explosives. With a loud boom, everyone in the tunnel, regardless of whether they were allies or foes, was killed by the explosions!

With such a high intensity massacre and the rapid loss of HP, Prussian army lost two trenches in forty minutes.

"Request for reinforcements!" Fire, fire!

General Trochu was betting on his defeat this time because he did not have enough manpower. With 160,000 people betting on the 9 km front, the difference in manpower between the French and Prussian army was too great.

The reinforcements from the Prussian army were still on their way, but they had already lost two trenches, and the last two lines would be pierced through, by then, no one could stop them anymore.

The bright red flames exploded in midair and the area for dozens of miles around could be seen clearly!

Even Bismark and Lao Maoqi, who were far away from Versailles, saw the fireballs that were calling for help. They knew very well that if the pressure on the frontlines wasn't too great, they wouldn't send such an urgent signal.

"Everyone in the reserve team, go for it!" "No matter the cost, we must block this gap!"

"Send troops from other regions to attack Paris! give Trochu even more pressure! "

This was the first time, but Lao Maoqi's voice was trembling a little when he gave the order. It could be seen how serious the situation had become!

If Trochu really brought a hundred thousand elites and all of the council members to the south, when this news spread out, the Southern Legion would not care about the cost and rush to the north to send aid.

Furthermore, the citizens of the France would desperately support the convergence of the two armies, and all the guerrillas would become excited once again.

He was afraid of the ocean and the national war, which Prussia feared the most. If France became a universal army, there would be no way to fight it.

Tens of millions of French people s could drown Prussian army alive!

This was not impossible, it could be said that this was a fact that was about to happen!

All of the reserve troops began to move, moving closer to Shapini in a frenzy. However, who could guarantee that they would be able to make it to the battlefield before breaking through?

All of the Prussian army's soldiers were uncertain!

At this moment, General Trochu was giving a speech to hundreds of gathered council members in a pasture ruins five kilometers north of Shapini Town.

"Gentlemen! The founders of China! The valiant Paris garrison has successfully broken through two of the enemy's defensive lines … "

"Victory must be ours, the enemy's reinforcements are still far away! Before I break through, I won't be able to get here! "

"Take good care of your horses and carriages. Follow me and prepare to break out of the siege!"

"In Orleans, Department Head Gan Bida has already prepared the most sumptuous meal for everyone!"

"Long live France! Long live China! "

The sky in the east had already begun to brighten, and the Prussian army on the battlefield was still calling out to the sky in despair. In the faint light, the charging figures of the French army outlined a perfect oil painting.

"Long live France! Long live China! " The representatives shouted excitedly. Victory was not far from them now.

When General Trochu saw that the morale of the councilors and government officials had stabilized, he heaved a sigh of relief and said to the aides beside him, "The members on the first list are all part of the country's vitality. You all must protect them at all costs!"

"Especially Representative Thiers, you must protect him well …"

The aide-de-camp beside him had a bitter look on his face. "General …" Representative Thiers... Already... I can't find it! "

"The council member has been lost!"