Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Karl. Von. Bo Ke was a very ordinary colonel in the Austria army. Throughout the entire morning, his assault battalion had always been in order, he could complete all the missions, but it was absolutely not considered outstanding. He was like a screw silently existing in the army of two hundred thousand.

A screw was a screw, and even if it was important, it wouldn't attract attention. The Prussian intelligence services wouldn't notice him.

The comrades on the Austria's side would not pay too much attention to him. After all, a Battalion's strength was insignificant in such a grand battlefield.

Unfortunately, everyone had underestimated Battalion Commander Bo Ke and also Bei Naidekejiangjun. When the general received the news that the thornbush gardener was at a disadvantage in their battle, he immediately gave the order to use this trump card without the slightest hesitation.

Under Bei Naideke's secret arrangements, he had set up over a dozen Sharp Blades Battalion amongst the two hundred thousand soldiers. God knows how he filtered and inspired them, when he gave the order, these screws suddenly turned into bone piercing spikes.

"Warriors of the Empire, it's time for us to sacrifice ourselves. Follow me and charge forward …" Penetrating the enemy's formation, charge! " Battalion Commander Bo Ke Li didn't need to motivate his brothers. The soldiers of the entire battalion were actually finished before the battle. These 300 men were all death soldiers.

This was the oldest batch of people who were the most loyal to the Austria and the. The Kingdom had also given them the most rewards and the honor after victory. The soldiers who were brainwashed by money and faith had no fear in their hearts at all. Their eyes were filled with fervent desire for victory.

More than ten Sharp Bladed Battalion soldiers charged towards the Prussian position at the same time. If one were to look down from the sky from a high vantage point, in the long Austrian Army position that spanned more than ten kilometers, ten human wave shaped charging horns would form, the sound of fighting would double at that moment.

The Prussian army, who was caught off guard, was only able to defend and not retaliate. Looking at those fanatical Austrian Army Death Soldiers who were rushing towards him with bayonets in hand, countless of Prussian army's positions even showed signs of retreat. The battle had become extremely critical.

The Sharp Bladed Battalion, was the most powerful trump card in Bei Naideke's plans. In his plans, even if all ten over battalions were wiped out, the most brutal fight in the White Blade Fighting War would still be able to greatly shock the Prussian army's morale.

At that time, his own men would have the advantage over Prussia's men, no matter how much morale they would have, and they would have the advantage in numbers of cannons. Then, even if the Prussian's rifles were good, the victors would still be the Austria's.

Bei Naideke's plan was very successful, especially so for Battalion Commander Bo Ke [1], who was the sharpest of all the daggers. Opposite him was the Prussian Seventh Division who was bitterly guarding the forest, which also meant that he was the protector of the entire left wing of the Prussian army.

"Charge, defeat the Seventh Division … Let us surround them with our weapons, and crush the left wing of the Prussian army, and break them down... Long live Austria! Long live the King! "

"Long live!" The soldiers shouted madly as they leapt through the forest. No matter how ruthless and secret the attacks of the Mauser's rifle were, none of these fanatical soldiers retreated.

At this time, Prussian army had already stayed in the forest for two hours, the morale of the troops was very subtle. Taking a step forward might mean that their morale was very high, or that their imposing manner might be as strong as a rainbow.

The soldiers were already exhausted. The enemy's shouts and the howls of the wounded kept torturing their nerves. At this moment, where would they be able to stand up to such a group of god of death?

With just a single charge, the command system of Seventh Division was disrupted. The enemy and I immediately clashed against each other, and the exhausted Prussian soldiers didn't even last a quarter of an hour before he was forced out of the forest by the Borke Battalion's frenzied close combat.

Taking advantage of your illness and taking your life, the rest of the Austrian Army, under the encouragement of the Bock Battalion, started a crazy attack on the left wing of the Prussian army, which was in danger.

"My God! Bei Naideke is a madman, he actually arranged for a group of death warriors? He actually wants to use the most primitive attack of the white blade to attack our morale? " Lao Maoqi was about to go crazy in the Prussian army Headquarters. It was as if someone had stuffed burning straw in his chest, and a pungent smell came out from his nose.

However, at the most critical moment, the aristocratic bearing that the old general had cultivated through his entire life had once again gained the upper hand. He had gradually calmed down from his rage.

"Send the order to tell the Seventh Division that I believe they can defend the left flank of our army. The brave soldiers of Prussia will not give up after such a small setback."

"Also, tell them that …" "Just tell them, in the Western Shiqiao uplands, the two battalions of the Chinese have fallen into a bitter battle against the enemy. Even until now, they have not taken half a step back, they are also fighting hand to hand, and they have used their bayonets to fend off the onslaught of a division …"

Lao Maoqi slammed his palm on the table and roared loudly, "That's our friend! It was the guest army! Those were the Chinese people who had just lost to the English and French. Even until now, their internal civil war had not subsided … Even they are willing to sacrifice their lives to fight, could our glorious Prussian Legion be a deserter?! "

"Go!" Pass my words to all the officers and soldiers in Seventh Division! "Immediately …"

In the midst of Lao Maoqi's angry roar, the telegraph room began to send a telegram, and the mounted soldiers that gave the order ran towards the left wing of the base, and the two orders flew straight towards the Seventh Division.

When the order was passed down to the Seventh Division, after a short period of silence, the entire Regiment burst out with wild beast-like roars, and their retreat finally came to a halt, from their Regiment Commander, Regiment Commander, Regiment Commander, Battalion Commander … The entire Seventh Division was united against a common enemy, and at that moment, they made up their minds.

"Either we are completely annihilated and let the enemy charge over while stepping on our corpses, or we are firmly nailed here. No matter if it's ten thousand or a hundred thousand people, we can't retreat half a step …"

"Soldiers!" Do you still remember the Chinese Army who rescued the orphans at the burning grounds of the hamburger? Remember the Chinese Army at the Farrell border? They brought a group of newbies from the Hamburg recruit Camp and used only seven hundred of them in the Shiqiao uplands to fend off the siege of a heavy soldier from the Austria camp … "

"Even the Prussian guests are fighting with their lives on the line. Are we Prussian men useless eunuchs? Warriors, it's no big deal to die in a hundred years! "Fight them to the death …"

At that moment, no one paid any more attention to the command system, even the commander had brought guard company to the front line, and every minute and every second, officers would die on the front line. It was because of this crazy force that they were able to withstand the attack of the white blades of the Bock Battalion, and also withstand the pincer attack of the two armies.

"Sniper... Eleven o'clock on the battlefield. That's the commander of the Bock Battalion... "Shoot him to death …" In the confusion of battle, Battalion Commander Burke was finally exposed, and three Prussian snipers had locked onto him.

Bam, bam, bam. After three gunshots, the brave Colonel Bo Ke fell into a pool of blood. The Prussian left wing finally stabilized.

Inside the General Command, General Lao Maoqi's expression was still cold. Even the news of the battle that had stabilized his military might was not able to make him relax even a little. His gaze was like a hawk's as he moved across the map.

Beside him, Prime Minister Iron-Blood Bismark no longer had even the slightest bit of arrogance he once had. Now, all of his attention was placed on General Mao Qi's face. The general's expression relaxed a bit. His mood was a bit better, if the general's expression was a bit colder, then the string in his heart would also become a bit more tense.

Bismark understood the principle that a layman could not lead an amateur. Although he had participated in the army before, his abilities were still only that of a teacher. In such a great battle where hundreds of thousands of people fought together, his abilities were simply not enough.

The Prime Minister Iron-Blood was still a stage for his internal affairs. In terms of diplomacy, he was well aware of his strengths and weaknesses, so at this moment, his respect for Chief of Staff Mao Qi was definitely from the bottom of his heart.

"General!" Hadn't the front already stabilized? Why are you still frowning? "Don't worry, we, Prussia, will not lose. Even if Sardova is defeated slightly, I can still mobilize 600,000 reserve soldiers for you …"

Lao Maoqi heaved a long sigh, and waved his hand to stop his old friend from cheering up, "I know, I know what you want to say … "I'm very ashamed and very regretful right now …"

"I... I have let Xiao Letian down, and I have let down all those Chinese people too! Right now, the key to turning the situation around is the Prince's Second Regiment, and if the Second Regiment wants to reach Sada, then she must go through the Shiqiao uplands … "

"Now, the place where Xiao Letian has fought so hard has become the crux of the battle … As long as he can persevere until the meeting with the Second Corps, as long as he can buy time for Prince Karl to win, as long as he can do it, victory will be ours! "

General Mao Qi painfully rubbed his temples and said in a low voice, "I really never expected that Xiao Letian would actually throw himself into this battle, to the point of disregarding his own safety … Why didn't I assign the Guard to him? "Why am I so stupid …"

"Bismark! My Old Friend... I am too contradictory now, speaking from my own personal feelings, I wish for Xiao Letian to withdraw. They have sacrificed more than enough, to be able to do such a thing is already not an easy feat … "

"However, from the perspective of the Empire, from the position of commander, I hope that Xiao Letian and the rest will not retreat!"

Lao Maoqi's eyes became watery, and he said in the weakest voice, "Your Highness, please hurry up, please hurry up … … "Esteemed Prime Minister Dongfang, please persevere for a while, just a bit more …"

Looking at the painful expression on his old friend's face, Bismark could understand his struggle. "My old friend, don't worry, I understand Xiao Letian, I can understand what these eastern people are thinking. Under their calm faces is a surging volcano, and for victory, he would bet everything on himself …"

"Don't worry, since he chose to stay in Shiqiao uplands, he will know the importance of this place. I firmly believe that he will not retreat! "