"Very good, very good! At this point in the war, I have just seen a glimpse of the qualities that a French soldier should have! This is our real opponent!"
Bismarck looked at the French cavalry's countercharge, not only did he not change his expression at all, but he felt a bit of admiration!
"The army created by Napoleon Bonaparte cannot be so weak. If we defeat those weak armies before, then there will be no fun in winning this battle!"
"On the contrary, if I always play so smoothly, I will be worried..."
Old Moltke handed him a cup of bitter coffee: "You are right, the military spirit of France was implanted by Napoleon. If you want to completely solve the threat from France, you must cut off their inheritance from the root!"
"If we don't fight a tough battle from beginning to end, it means that the French have hidden all their elites with inheritance. In this way, even if we win this war, France will rise quickly in the end! "
Bismarck took a sip of bitter coffee and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Xiao Letian, "I have been to the Xuni battlefield in person, and I have also checked the confessions of those prisoners... Xiao Letian is still smart!"
"He wiped out Alfred's cavalry instead of evacuating. In fact, he could have easily left Syny in an airship..."
"But he didn't leave. He chose to fight to the end! There are more than 10,000 elite soldiers, all descendants of Emperor Napoleon. They are the core group of the French army!"
"It can be said that those officers and soldiers have been grateful to the Bonaparte family since my grandfather's generation, and they regard joining the army as a career passed down by the family from generation to generation!"
"If one of those people survives, he may become a French general in the future! We can also say that Xiao Letian killed ten thousand future French generals!"
"This is the ultimate trick! All of France's reserve officer corps will be completely exhausted in this battle!"
"Look, these 100,000 people in Sedan are the last legacy of Napoleon Bonaparte! Kill them all, and France will not be threatened again for a hundred years!"
"Pass the order...the forwards will hold fast...the artillery will extend the bombardment..."
Boom boom boom... The Prussian artillery position once again erupted with fierce shelling, and the shells hit the area between the Prussian vanguard and the city wall like hail.
This is where the cavalry was wreaking havoc. In this round of bombing, countless men and horses were blown up into the sky!
More importantly, this round of bombing temporarily divided the cavalry unit into two parts, and subsequently broke away from the forward attack, which greatly reduced the intensity of the forward attack.
"Batō team! Form forward!" Hyōtaro and Noheita led four hundred Bato team members. They gave up their rifles and drew out their long swords, forming a blade jungle against the cavalry!
The charge of the French cavalry just now was really sharp. Those weak Belgian soldiers were no match for the French cavalry. After only three rounds of charging, the forward collapsed deeply, and their morale was about to collapse.
At the critical moment, the Chinese special operations team had to come to the rescue. Sima Yun and Luo Huo quickly gave orders. The Ba Dao team faced the cavalry head-on. The snipers covered the two wings, and the remaining Belgian soldiers kept their distance and opened fire.
"Huhu...ha! Huhu...ha!" The ancient Japanese military formation once again appeared on the European battlefield. It was obviously a tactic destined to be eliminated, but it could turn the tide of the battle on certain battlefields.
The soldiers of the Foreign Legion shouted rhythmic slogans and gasped. The sword was raised high above their heads, and when the commander yelled "ha".
Four hundred tachi slashed down at the same time, and the French cavalry in front of the battlefield were all shattered!
A whole horse's head was chopped off alive, and the horse's blood sprayed all over Hyōtaro's body. The strong smell of blood made him scream, and Japan's twisted and perverted national character suddenly emerged.
"Bless me, God Amaterasu! Let me wash my face with blood! Move forward! Huhu...ha!"
All the members who drew swords were splashed with hot blood all over their bodies, and four hundred bloody men stepped forward steadily on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood!
The French cavalry wanted to make a flanking attack on the two wings and rear of the Ba Dao team, but the snipers controlled the shooting rhythm of the Belgian soldiers. Bullets flew past like a dense rain, making the horses scream in agony.
With just one encounter, the French charging cavalry was stripped alive of a layer of flesh and blood!
"The Chinese army is ahead! Alfred died in their hands! Revenge..." The officer in the cavalry team let out a desperate roar, and he organized his men to charge towards the Ba Dao team again and again.
"There are only four hundred of them... rush over... and crush them with our horses!"
"If we cannot break through this line of defense today, how will the French cavalry have the courage to face the Chinese army in the future!"
"For God's sake! Kill him..."
The officers' roars were filled with cries. How could the thin military formation in front of them be as unshakable as a mountain?
Little did he know that Xiao Letian had very strict requirements for the Army. All soldiers were trained according to the standards of the special forces. And because the Chinese military expenditures were heavily tilted toward the Navy, the Army could only use small-scale elite troops.
In the future, the Chinese will not form a large-scale cavalry force, which means that when they meet the Qing Dynasty, the Chinese infantry will have to face countless cavalry teams.
How to use infantry to resist cavalry assaults is a topic that all Chinese army military academies study. The Chinese have too many plans for how to resist cavalry in the face of various complex terrains.
By improving the old Japanese military formation, lengthening the size of the sword, and using a mechanical stamping machine for multi-layer forging, this is the unique sword now used by the Battō team. In fact, it can be called *.
On the battlefield, these sword-drawing team members basically restored the glory of the Mo-Dao team in the Tang Dynasty. Although the weapons were slightly different, the basic concept of fighting was the same.
Steady as Mount Tai, sharp as a forest, carry out orders and prohibitions, and push forward step by step!
One group of soldiers chopped, another pair of soldiers prepared, and then continued to chop and prepare, and the entire sword-drawing team killed them steadily like a meat grinder.
Hundreds of tachi slashed at the same time, leaving no gap for the French cavalry to break through!
Every step brings a pool of blood, every step a layer of corpses!
In a short distance of fifty meters, nearly six hundred cavalrymen were chopped alive into a pulp. Behind the Ba Dao team was a quagmire of blood and mud, so slippery that no one could stand firmly.
"It's easy to shake a mountain! It's hard to shake the Chinese army!" The leader of the French Cavalry said the last words of his life, and then a sharp sword light split open his chest.
The flood of French cavalry met the rocks of the Chinese military formation...complete defeat!
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