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However, nothing is clear for Paris, which is blocked from news.

Insufficient intelligence is the biggest torment. Although supplies are being transfused to Paris, no one knows where the main force of the distant fleet and the colonial army are?

will they comeIf you don't come, Paris must be an isolated city. How will you move forward?

As the Supreme Commander, Ai Hayasaka, these problems have been bothering her.

"Jeanna, you haven't eaten all day, so you can rest up."

Asuna worriedly brought a plate of snacks and put them on the desk, and the blond girl picked it up with one hand and devoured it without any hesitation, while with the other hand she was busy writing and drawing on the detailed military map of Paris.

Sanson, Gildre, and Dion stood by, unwavering, united around Joan of Arc, and they were ready.

The pride of the heroic spirit is overwhelming, the friendship of comrades who have spent life and death together, and the same mood as every Parisian garrison.As long as Joan of Arc gives an order, she can launch a relentless charge towards the Prussian-Austrian coalition forces and fight to the death.

Boom!

A shell fell outside the Palace of Versailles, and a trace of dust shook off the ceiling.Joan frowned, she raised her hand to brush away the dust covered on the map, and then simply continued to eat while drawing the front line with a ruler and measuring instrument, not caring about the field artillery shells that might fall on the top of her head at any time.

"It can't be done, all the temporary fortresses, trenches, and heavy artillery positions in Paris have been taken away for half a month." Joan of Arc looked gloomy, and drew a line on the map, "There are no more bunkers to defend in the suburbs of Paris. "

"Every combatant, as well as the Upper Seine district, are directly exposed to the enemy's artillery coverage. Maybe we have to consider abandoning this block..."

"Insufficient ammunition, running out of medicines, and food for three days. With the current battle loss ratio, we only have [-] combatants left, but the Prussian-Austrian coalition forces still have [-]..."

Joan of Arc sighed deeply, with a worried look on her face.

To put it bluntly, she never experienced a defensive battle during King Arthur's time, and she never experienced a disparity of one to eight.Fighting a battle to defend Paris is also a difficult test for Ai Hayasaka herself.

Up to now, there is no trick at all.

"Maybe just wait for the reinforcements to come." Asuna comforted.

"In the information blockade, we can't wait for a illusory reinforcement, and our supplies are only enough to withstand a charge," Gildrey said.

After a long time, it was Ai Hayasaka who made the final decision:

"The rest of the people go to the Pantheon Square, all gather, and accept the review."

Do your best to know the destiny, and prepare for the last fight.

Chapter 308 Paris Counterattack

Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and gunpowder smoke rises everywhere.Crows circled and corpses littered the field.

Another day, the offensive has entered No. 18 days of fierce battles, the losses of the French garrison and the Prussian-Austrian coalition have stained the river of the Seine red, corpses were carried down from the front line, and the soldiers looked at the dead comrades His face was ashen, and no one knew if he would be the next one.

On the side of the coalition camp outside Paris, I saw these soldiers were sallow, emaciated, and looked haggard. Their situation was actually no better than that of the French army.

The disadvantages of going deep into the hinterland of France became more and more obvious. The coalition supply line was dragged too long, which gave Dieng and Sanson an opportunity to cut off the coalition supply line with ease.

If they want to play the autumn wind, it is even more impossible.

Gildre carried out the policy of fortifying the wall and clearing the country, not to mention that the French villages farther away have all been soldiers. If you meet a Gaul at random, you may draw out your weapon to fight with you.The 5000 people of the coalition army are [-] mouths, and the rations are not enough to eat. The whole army is hungry.

The city of Paris still stands, although it is dilapidated, but in the eyes of the coalition forces, it is a land farther than the Promised Land.

Is it an isolated city?Paris is backed by the support of the whole of France.The coalition - is fighting alone!

"Damn, why!"

Commander Tate slammed his fist on the desk, his eyes full of angry flames.

"The food and supplies were already low, and they were not replenished. If this continues, more people will starve to death in our army than those who died in battle."

The adjutant said anxiously, "The headquarters has ordered us to give up Paris and return to China. The [-] elite troops are the largest military strength that can be produced in the German region. The loss of more than half has already seriously damaged our vitality. If we continue to fight, the country will be in turmoil first." stand up."

"I will not withdraw from Paris! Just like Joan of Arc will not surrender." Tate roared, "Do you know that the loose small federations of Germany need to be unified by a foreign war. If it succeeds, the biggest The two federations of Prussia and Austria can be merged, and then the surrounding area can be integrated."

Tate is a soldier, and he also has a dream of a strong motherland in his mind, and he doesn't want to see the chaotic situation in Germany. Over the past 500 years, the Holy Roman Empire has been divided into hundreds of small vassal states, and its glory is no longer there.

If given the opportunity to regain his glory, Tate will not give up.

However, although he wanted to conquer Paris, he still couldn't figure out why France's ability to resist became more and more frustrated.The defense of Paris seemed to usher in a rebirth for France.

Joan of Arc, could it be just like Alexander the Great and King Arthur?Invincible and invincible?

Regardless, we must attack!

"Send the order, prepare to charge..."

dong dong!

Suddenly, the deafening "Marseillaise" came, and it was like a thunderbolt.Tate hurried out of the tent, and even without a telescope, he could see the mighty army in Paris, neat and orderly.

what are they doing?

In the square of the Pantheon, three thousand garrison troops gathered in a place full of gold and iron horses, full of murderous aura.

Joan of Arc stood on the temporary high platform, her eyes were sharp, her figure was tall and straight, and she held the sword at her waist with one hand, but it was more majestic than the scepter.Sang Song was at his side, leading a group of senior generals standing in a military posture, like a towering city wall.

Whoa!

Rows of tall cavalry came, and the war-torn cavalry was still walking vigorously.Guildre, the leader, flicked the reins and saluted in the direction of Joan of Arc.

"Report sir, all cavalry, accept inspection!"

"France must win!"

The cavalry soldiers let out a roar that shook the world.

Next, an overwhelming array of infantry arrived, and the gleaming bayonets clacked and swords flashed in unison, reflecting a dazzling light.Dieng pulled out his sword, and his energy was vented like a thousand troops.

"Report sir, all light infantry, accept inspection!"

"Fight for freedom!"

In the end, there is an imposing army of hundreds of battles, stepping on a beat with strict military discipline, and the bloody smell visible to the naked eye is the most direct deterrent force of a powerful weapon of a great power.

Asuna held onto the hilt of Joyeuse's sword, just a light movement seemed to carry the pressure like a mountain, invincible and mighty.Her solemn gaze met Joan's gaze, and she slowly raised her hand to her temple.

"Report sir, Knights of the Imperial Guard Blood Alliance, accept inspection!"

"For the country and the people, I will die!"

When the Prussian-Austrian Allied Forces approached the city, they heard the thunderous cries of "must win", which was more soul-stirring than the roar of heavy artillery.

Tate was so angry that his face turned a liver color.His expression was recorded by military reporters, and the brushstrokes of reporters in Paris showed the sharpest contrast.The turning point of history may be at this moment.

This is an exciting military parade, and the whole world will feel the determination of Paris to resist, which is also the unabashed contempt of Joan of Arc, the Supreme Commander.France will usher in the dawn of victory, and the enemy will be wiped out like a breeze sweeping away fallen leaves.

Joan raised her arms, responding to the loud slogans of the soldiers:

"The whole of France is proud of you, and the martyrs of the Pantheon are proud of you!"

"French army and navy fighters, instructors and support personnel, male and female guerrillas, the whole world looks at you as an important force for destroying the autocratic aggressors, and all the European peoples oppressed by imperialism regard you as theirs Your savior. A great mission has fallen on your shoulders, and you must not fail this mission. The war you are waging is a just war against oppression."

The more passionate "La Marseillaise" seems to have torn a slit in the dark clouds, allowing the light to shine.

Joan raised her eyebrows and pointed. It was the heavy artillery of the coalition forces that was approaching, and the Upper Seine area that was about to be enveloped in the range of firepower.

"Our army will focus on defending the Haute-Seine district in Paris, withdraw in an orderly manner from the trenches in the suburbs, and fight the enemy around every street, every building, and every wall in the city..."

"As long as there is one soldier who can afford a gun, as long as the city of Paris remains in complete rubble, and as long as I, Jeanne Darc, live, the resistance of France will not stop, and we will fight forever, until France is free .”

Ai Hayasaka considers herself a layman with a level of military knowledge and still vaguely remembers a sentence: war frightens mankind, and street fighting frightens war.

How strong will did those commanders who dared to order street fighting to defend the city in history need?

There is no way to know, because everyone can only make limited judgments based on the present.

So this is the leader!

Joan of Arc encouraged all the Paris garrison, and she was also calling out to the coalition forces outside the city: We can hold a military parade in the center of the city, but you just can't make it through!

Paulina recorded this scene, but she just thought about it for a long time and didn't think of a title. At this time, she didn't know that the inspiration was on the way...

It's called "Paris Strikes Back."

Chapter 309 Who Is the Master of King Qin

Whoops!

The army set off and rushed to the battlefield.

After the First Consul, Jeanne D'Arc, completed her review, the remaining [-] troops of the Paris garrison were all thrown into the Haute-Seine.Gilderrey, Dion and Stacia personally led the army, setting off the most epic epic for the defense of Paris.

The blond girl in military uniform watched the army go away, she also tightened the sword around her waist, and was about to go forward.

"Wait a moment!"

"What's the matter, Sansong." Ai Hayasaka turned around and asked.

"Lord Jeanne, can we win?"

Sanson was deeply shocked by the magnificent military parade, but he still couldn't believe that there was still a chance of victory under such a disparity.In such a meat grinder battlefield, even the heroic spirits are a threat, not to mention that even if Sanson can protect himself, wouldn't Paris fall?

France is gone, so what will happen to the body of a rootless duckweed.The anxiety in his heart is as anxious as every Gaul who is precarious today.

Joan of Arc smiled, and patted the white-haired young man's broad shoulders. Although the other party was taller, it seemed that the blond-haired girl was an adult.

"You, San Song, are always so easily confused, it is really a trouble for young people~"

"In the face of such a person, if I want to be fooled, I will use my rhetoric and the truth of 'but don't worry about your future'..." Joan changed the subject, "But the real life conversation is Need to prescribe the right medicine.”

Sanson was stunned.

He hurriedly asked, "What does Your Excellency Jeanne mean..."

"I will ask this person to look at where his butt is sitting. After all, the ass determines the head. Sanson, your current position is a soldier defending Paris. Don't think about anything other than fighting the enemy bravely and surviving. Don't think about it! "

Joan of Arc showed her majesty for a long time, and San Song didn't feel the unparalleled domineering spirit, but she was still convinced.

A soul with two lifetimes of life experience, climbing from the bottom to the top, experiencing historical events, and experiencing the trials of life and death, such a soul is originally brilliant.

The medicine that Sansong wants to calm his heart can be solved with a word from Ai Hayasaka.

In fact, the traveler is probably the person in the world who knows how to put himself right: when he was Ai Hayasaka, the maid, he took care of Miss Kaguya in every possible way, caring more than her own father.As the throne of Artoria, lead Britain to sweep the world to eternity, and forge the legend of the king.As Joan of Arc, follow the times to launch a great revolution, defend Paris and inspire the whole of France.

A person who can adapt to various identities is not only superior in ability, but also in self-knowledge.

Acting upright and standing upright is the charisma of personality.

Joan of Arc strode towards the upper Seine area, waved her hand and said, "Or, you can stand behind me and think carefully."