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The veterans who had experienced the Franco-Prussian War had a very different understanding of the French than the people who had heard of it in their own country.
When mankind is far from war, then the Romantic feeling of war in their bones will go up, and they will expand their lands, and they will ride on their horses to Paris, and they will march to Europa. People could imagine all sorts of things in the news.
To release emotion in the light of victory, isn't that the best wine and food? Mocking the stupid and ununited French large nose was better than any other joke.
However, those who had witnessed the cruelty of war would never praise war, much less laugh at their enemies!
Only veterans of the Franco-Prussian War know the horrors of France!
”France is a completely nationalistic and fanatical country. In addition to our orders, it is also the most opportune time for us to defeat France!”
”He took advantage of the internal strife of the French and stabbed them in the back … This battle was a beautiful win, but luckily, it was a lucky win! ”
”I can feel that as long as we delay the war for another two months, the outcome will most likely be different …”
”Why? Because France is such a powerful country. It belongs to a warrior with great endurance... The longer the war drags on, the more the advantages of this country will be revealed! ”
”Look at all the soldiers who are willing to face death today! ”Actually, these people are not that special. They are just ordinary French citizens!”
”During our war, hundreds of thousands of French Emperor's army in the north were annihilated, but the south could train another four to five hundred thousand elite warriors in just two to three months!”
”Everyone! They had the concept of the country in their hearts, and the heart of patriotism in their hearts! This is the scariest part! ”
”I'm not bragging …” It's not that I'm flattering you... In Asia, other than the Führer who can win this war... ”None of the remaining people can do it, none of them …”
”The enemies are too terrifying … ”You have no idea how strong they are …”
”I... I've really seen it before... Women … The women of Street in Paris were holding the red flag with their bare hands, leading a group of militia and charging forward.
”There's only one layer of the body... Level One... Another layer of the bed … ”It's as tall as a mountain …”
With a bang, the drunk Ling Mutai and the veterans began to snore like thunder as their heads rested on the table.
Sakamoto Ryoma, who was sitting in the corner of the feast, made himself a table today. Four dishes and one soup were all simple, but the wine was actually the best Japanese sake.
One cup after another, a thousand cups were not drunk!
Hu Xueyan drained his cup and sighed: ”This is what a formidable opponent should be like! Was he even human? ”No one would force them with a knife, and no one would tempt these veterans with a high official, a woman, or a golden silk …”
”Not even these veterans have received any orders... They are doing this according to their hearts! ”
”The true love of patriotism is to the point of risking one's life! What do we do now... I really don't dare to think of such an enemy! ”
”I don't understand. How come there's no threat or temptation, and this person doesn't care about his own life?” Are you really born to be a fugitive, and do you not want to live anymore? ”
”Especially when they were burning themselves, the songs they sang... And the choir of all the people in the French Concession... What did they sing? ”Why is it so scary …”
”Marseille Melody! They were singing a Marseille song... ”The military song that was spread around when the French resisted the invasion of other countries!” A Marine Queue length said with lingering fear.
”In France, when these people are going to risk their lives... All of you, sing this! ”