"Look, it's falling... Our balloon has fallen..."
Outside Paris, in the battle position between the two armies, a balloon was slowly falling down. The soldiers on both sides were all ready, looking at each other eagerly, with their guns pointed at the enemy's position.
It all depends on where the balloon ends up landing. If it lands close to the Prussian army, the two suicide bombers will definitely become prisoners of the Prussian army.
If they fall on the side of the middle line close to Paris, France, then the French troops defending the city will risk their lives to rescue them.
"God bless! Fly over here...Fly over here quickly...Commando team prepares...Other troops prepare cover..."
Both the Prussian army and the French army prepared commandos to attack and rob people. They were all crawling outside the position and waiting for the gondola to land!
And more soldiers were ready to shoot and cover. This hot air balloon has become the main cause of the outbreak of the war!
The air in the hot air bag leaked much faster than expected, and soon the gondola slammed into the middle of the battlefield on the Prussian side.
The powerful impact caused the gondola to flip over several times, and the two suicide squad members inside were knocked unconscious and had stars in their eyes!
"Attack!" The Prussian army roared, and an assault company of more than a hundred people jumped out of the trenches and ran toward the center of the battlefield with bayonets in hand.
When the French army on the opposite side saw that the Prussian army had launched a charge, their own side also dispatched 200 men and ran towards the center of the battlefield.
The situation was so serious that it was imminent. The hanging basket was already close to the Prussian side. These French troops could only run forward like crazy, shouting loudly to cheer themselves up while running.
"Come on! Save your comrades! Kill..."
Thousands of soldiers in the position behind them all jumped up and waved their fists to cheer up the front: "Attack! Long live France!"
The commandos from both sides rushed over face to face, and at this moment the two suicide squad members in the gondola also got out of the air bag. The two people were dizzy and ran away without looking at the road.
As a result, one of the two ran in the right direction, while the other foolishly ran in the direction of the Prussian army!
"Wrong! Damn idiot...look back! You ran the wrong way..."
The suicide squad member looked closely and said, "Oh God!" Fifty meters away, there was a jungle of Prussian bayonets everywhere, and he actually ran in the wrong direction.
He slapped his forehead and quickly turned around and ran away. Only then did he see the towering Paris city wall in the distance.
"Run...run..." Everyone in the French position was already anxious to death. They watched the Prussian army chasing them closer and closer!
"Fire...flank fire...kill these Prussians!"
Bang bang bang... Fierce shooting began on both sides of the position, and the charging Prussian troops were swept away. However, in the end they failed to block the Prussian charge. Three minutes later, the death squad member who ran in the wrong direction was directly caught up by the Prussian troops. and threw himself to the ground.
"Run away! Leave me alone...you run away quickly..." The death squads rolling on the ground shouted wildly in the direction of Paris.
"Escape! You go and complete our mission... We won a wild victory in Orleans! A wild victory..."
With a bang, * smashed all his teeth, and then he was dragged back alive from the ground. Another suicide squad member successfully broke into his own team.
He was held up by his comrades and gasped desperately, "Victory...Victory...A great victory in Orleans..."
Just this sentence ignited the fire in the hearts of more than 200 commandos. It turned out that they were delivering a message to Paris. It turned out that the south had already begun a counterattack!
"A great victory in Orleans! The Prussians are going to be finished! Brothers... kill these invaders!"
The two soldiers carried the suicide squad and evacuated to Paris, while the more than 200 commandos continued to charge forward, "Kill them! Kill the invaders! Rescue our brothers..."
The eyes of the two hundred French soldiers burst out with fire. They looked at the death squads being dragged away in the distance, and looked at the long trail of blood dragged out on the ground. Each one of them looked like they were possessed by a mad god.
"Kill! Kill all these invaders!"
The two teams didn't slow down at all, they were banging together like two hammers!
There was the sour friction sound of bayonets clashing everywhere, and the smell of blood suddenly became stronger when sharp iron tools pierced the chest. More than 300 people were as wild as crazy gladiators in the middle of the battlefield.
People fight against each other, relying on each other shoulder to shoulder. Everyone's eyes are red, and all the moves are to advance without retreating or even to exchange one life for another.
The time on the battlefield froze at that moment. Tens of thousands of people from both armies looked at the brutal killing in front of them. They felt the rapid secretion of adrenaline and the hairs all over their bodies stood up.
After all, those with more people took advantage. These French troops, who had just received the news of the victory in Orleans, were full of momentum. Coupled with their superior strength, they soon became a one-sided massacre.
Even two squads of soldiers bypassed the fighting battlefield and rushed to the rear to snatch back the captured death squad members!
The furious Prussian commander yelled, "Shoot... no more prisoners... kill them..."
Thousands of guns were fired from the Prussian army's position, and the French troops on the battlefield were swept to the ground like wheat. The survivors could only crawl on the ground and struggle to crawl forward.
In just ten minutes of fighting, more than a hundred Prussian troops were wiped out. In the end, only about forty people of the two hundred French troops were left lying on the ground and retreating backwards.
But thankfully, both suicide squad members were rescued!
"Cover our brothers... fire!"
The furious French commander issued the order for artillery bombardment, and the Napoleon cannons on the city wall behind the position began to tilt their fire towards the Prussian position.
Immediately afterwards, the Prussian army also began to counterattack with artillery fire. From the day the siege began, this was the first large-scale artillery battle!
The conflict on the ground is not limited to this. As more and more hot air balloons are shot down by Zeppelin airships, the delicate balance on the battlefield has been broken.
Some balloons landed directly on the Prussian army's positions, and these death squads became prisoners directly!
Some balloons successfully escaped to the French territory, and they were carried into the city like heroes!
The lucky ones were too far away from Zeppelin, so they actually took advantage of the wind and flew straight to the city of Paris in the north. The hot air balloon finally flew into the city amidst the commotion throughout the city.
In the end, the entire front line in the south of Paris began shelling. Both the enemy and us desperately tilted their shells at each other as if they were demonstrating. The entire shelling lasted for three hours and did not end.
Count Zeppelin on the airship sighed, "The performance of the airship is still not good enough. If it were twice as fast... I would be able to shoot down all these forty hot air balloons today! What a pity..."
Leaflets are falling from the sky like snowflakes. This is good news sent to Paris by the printing house in the south of France!
"Orléans has been restored! Minister Gambit led the Loire Corps to a stunning victory over the Prussians!"
"Orléans has been restored!"
