C3007 Foreign Legion (2/2)
”Forward!” Warriors of the France!
The two North African Mercenaries were excited by the war's atmosphere. They shouted as they attacked the north shore.
”The reinforcements are here!” Look... It's reinforcements from North Africa! ”
”Hahaha …” Our France s... From North Africa... There will be more and more reinforcements! ”
”Victory!” For the sake of the France, I will not hesitate to die! ”
The First Army of the Bavaria, this tragic army had just entered into battle, when they encountered a group of ferocious beasts from the desert!
There were plenty of cannonballs at Napoleon's artillery site behind him. The continuous barrage of cannons opened up a path for the North African warriors, and amidst their screams, a large number of Bavaria soldiers were blasted into the sky.
In the midst of the chaos, the screaming North African army had arrived. They had taken the train all the way, and they were nothing compared to the tired soldiers who had walked all day!
The North African mercenaries who were adept at fighting were like a pack of tigers and wolves as they charged into the Bavaria army. Following closely behind them were the French troops who swarmed in.
The commander of the Prussian army, Hartman, had turned pale. He had thought that the arrival of 30,000 men would be enough to turn the tide of the battle, but he never expected that the French would send more reinforcements faster than them!
”Madmen, they're all madmen!”
”Three days and three nights without rest …” How am I supposed to fight a war of attrition like this? I don't have any reserves left … ”
”My soldiers haven't rested for three days, how am I supposed to fight them …”
”Send a telegram to the prince, I can't hold on any longer, I ask for a retreat... To the south of Dan Feng and Bai Lu, rebuild the defence line! ”
Just as the commander was ready to retreat, Orleans's Holy Cross Cathedral bell suddenly rang!
Holy Cross Cathedral of the Orleans, ordered by King Henry IV, the place where the Joan of Arc had once prayed. The stained-glass windows here depicted the experiences of the Holy Maiden's life in battle!
From the beginning of the war to now, this cathedral had been sealed from the outside and from the inside. Prussian obviously wouldn't disturb God's residence, so from the start of the war until now, no soldier dared to disturb this church.
The silent church doors and windows were closed, and the bishops and monks inside relied on the food reserves to endure the bitter war to end it!
But today, when the entire city was shouting out the war cry of the Holy Maiden, these cultivators could no longer sit still. They leaned against the glass window and looked outside. The hell-like scene caused them to be alarmed!
”We can't do this anymore. There are too many people who died. We have to do something!”
”Lord Bishop, if this goes on, all the Orleans will be destroyed!”
”One third of the city has already been destroyed, the historical city cannot be destroyed!”
The Bishop who knelt in front of the cross and prayed for three days and three nights stood up, trembling. He let out a long sigh and said, ”Yes, we cannot continue being destroyed like this! we have to do something... ”
The trembling bishop, supported by the help of the cultivators, walked up the stairs towards the tower at the top of the cathedral!