C2708 The Foshan Mountain Pulse was in a bloody battle (1/2)

The battle of Foshan Mountain Pulse erupted as Prince Karl commanded one hundred and twenty thousand soldiers to launch a full-force attack on the forty thousand France Army that were defending the mountain range.

This was a difficult battle, and it was also the largest one ever fought. The entire line of attack stretched from the south to the north for 15 kilometers!

The four major roads of Foshan Mountain Pulse had become a battlefield where both sides repeatedly fought over!

Fifteen kilometers! The people from the south to the north were all shouting, and there were soldiers everywhere. Legions were covering and attacking each other, engaging in a bitter battle on the ground.

Both sides had invested all they had, the French Army and the Prussian army even activated a hot air balloon to provide first-hand information to their troops in the sky.

Prussian army was at the time when his consecutive victories in battle was like a rainbow, in addition to the fact that his troops had the absolute advantage, this battle was incomparably crazy, the charging soldiers were like waves after waves of waves pouncing towards the French army!

This was the territory of the France, and behind him was Napoleon III. If he did not go all out at this time, there was no need to guess his fate!

The French resistance was extremely tenacious. These veterans' spear skills were accurate and ruthless, and their bayonet s were slightly higher than the Prussian army, not to mention that there were a large number of North African Foreign Legion s in the French army.

Usually, it was the Prussian army with more than three thousand people.

Some of the Prussian army who had three or four thousand people on their side were actually delayed by more than a thousand French soldiers for forty minutes!

Amidst the sounds of battle and slaughter, the French Foreign Legion made great contributions. They turned around and fought in the middle of the bitter battles, using their rifles, bayonets, and sharp kobold s to fight against the Prussian army!

”For His Majesty the Emperor! Fight! The victor will be able to live in the France forever! ”

”God bless me, let me lie in my grave with the flag of victory!”

The crazy foreign military officers knew that only with merits could they permanently live in this fertile land like the France. They did not want to return to that barren land in North Africa.

In order to give their children a better life, these foreign black soldiers had really put in a lot of effort!

Over a thousand French Veterans s and five hundred foreign officers fought bitterly for fifty minutes, actually forcing three thousand Prussian army s to leave the battle grounds. When they saw the Prussian army officers blow the retreat horn, the remaining survivors stood on top of the sandbags with a face full of arrogance and contempt for the enemy. Then, they vomited a mouthful of blood.

”Pah …” ”Bastard Germanic, you want to break through from our position? In your next life!”

However, the arrogant spittle was still flying in the wind when the Prussian artillery on the other side started firing again!

Boom! Boom! Boom! The cannonballs wreaked havoc on the positions, and many of the survivors from the hand-to-hand combat were turned into cannon fodder!

The future generations of military experts will analyze the laws of this world and feel extremely regretful towards the France. A major reason behind the failure of the French was that they had chosen the wrong technology tree!

He should have invested in artillery technology, but instead he chose the wrong heavy machine gun!

The whole battle, in all fairness, was absolutely beautiful in French soldiers. Be it in terms of tactics, coordination, individual combat ability, or even the tenacity and even morale, it was all very respectable.

But no matter how strong the body was, it could not withstand the merciless devastation caused by the cannon. Many of the warriors died not from physical attacks or from physical attacks, but from the ruthless bombardment of Krupp's cannons.

McMahon listened to the sounds of the cannons at the front lines and heard the news of the bitter battle one after another. His entire person was engulfed in a sea of negative emotions as he sat on the chair with his hands on the table.