Volume VIII 1327 Collective Army Assembly

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Nicholas, who was like a bear, hugged the desperately struggling Exxon to see that his big head could fit into two Exxon. No matter how much the red-haired major kicks and beats, it won't help, and the three-year-old still wants to fight with the adult strong man.

"Let go of me! bastard let go of me...... I'm going to shoot you......"

"Save your energy, even if you shoot him, you'll have to wait until you get on the St. Peter!" exhorted Molière, who was sitting across from Exon.

"Shut up, you French liar! How could we get this far if it weren't for you...... From beginning to end, you led us into this trap, and the first piece of information was sent by you, and now you dare to say cool things......"

Ackerson didn't scold at all of his aristocratic demeanor, and now he could be regarded as lifting the lid, and this kind of secret, which was only limited to high-level communication, was actually made public by him who was furious.

Molière was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ackerson to say such a substandard word, "You...... What do you say? Do you think the responsibility lies with me? Hahaha, this is a joke, you can think that I am really worried about the future fate of your Tsarist Russia!"

"Thoughts are in your hearts, don't you have greed to fall into the trap? Isn't it you who make the final decision with the information I provide? Aren't you very happy to get the gold and silver of Bai Layi?"

"Besides, the source of intelligence is not only our French, you didn't use British intelligence? Now that those who have lost the war have to pass the buck? This is really ridiculous......

Molière was really confused, can people be reasonable when they are angry? It is human nature to be overpowered! Nicholas has long been full of anger because of the defeat in this battle and cannot vent it, and today he has finally found an outsider to vent his anger, how can he let go of this opportunity.

"So you bastard killed us!...... you die," a leaky slap slapped over the roar, and if this bear's paw-like slap slapped Molière's face, I am afraid that the remaining half of the good face would also be disfigured.

Molière, who subconsciously flashed back, narrowly avoided the slap, but forgot that he was in the boat, his body balanced, and he fell into the sea when he heard a pop.

"Sir!" the intelligence officers brought by Molière went into the water to save him, and the splash splashed Axon's body.

At this time, Nicholas was about to throw the butt of his rifle into the water, and he was really angry, and he wanted to smash the heads of these Frenchmen with the butt of his rifle.

But the cold water splashed on Ackerson's face, and the cold feeling made him sober, and he reached out and grabbed Nicholas's arm, "Stop! Don't do it! Will you?"

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...... of Diplomatic Disputes Don't trouble the Empire anymore!"

Under Ackerson's reprimand, the soldier finally calmed down, and then Molière boldly climbed his hands on the boat, spit out the sea water in his mouth and said, "Are you calm down now? If you fight again, I will swim back to the flagship!"

"Forget it, I can't talk to you anymore, you can get on the boat......"

There was silence on the lifeboat, no one spoke all the way, only Nicholas gasped for breath, and the anger in his heart still did not dissipate.

It was at this moment that the dinghy finally sailed into the shadow of the St. Peter, and the deck was filled with shouting and sailors running back and forth.

"Put down the rope ladder! The Major is back...... Quick release rope ladder ......"

The whole St. Peter was in a big mess because of Exxon, and as soon as the Major climbed the rope ladder, he didn't need to climb a group of sailors to lift the rope ladder and drag Eckerson directly to the deck.

Stefansky's head sticks out of the side of the boat and desperately draws a cross on his chest: "God forbid! Praise God Almighty! Finally peace, God is finally safe......"

"Medic, check the major at once......" Molière began to shout loudly as soon as he jumped onto the deck, and before the commander-in-chief could speak to Exxon, he dragged the general to the cabin.

"General, don't speak, follow me into the cabin, I have brought the results of the collective discussion between General Vinnia and all the top echelons of the army, I hope you can adopt ......"

Stefansky was stunned for a moment, and did not speak, allowing Molière to pull him into the captain's room.

Spreading out the huge map of Amami Oshima, Molière first briefly recounted the Qiē that happened last night, from the bloody battle to the post-war gold robbery incident to the Chinese counteroffensive, and he redrew it in pencil on the map.

"When Major Exxon broke through with the 1st Regiment, we were still optimistic about the situation of the battle, and all the commanders at that time thought that we could break out with a maximum of 30% of the combat attrition......"

"But then the incident broke our judgment, these Chinese were really terrifying, and the whole battle was advanced even more steadily than our French army......"

"Scattered attacks, no artillery cooperation, and detours of the infantry corps...... Now even two hot air balloons have been released, which shows that the enemy's artillery strength has reached the level of blind fire!"

"We in France are the country that attaches the most importance to artillery, and I can deduce Xiao Letian's strategy from just a few details on the battlefield, he is going to block us with infantry, and then use artillery to end the battle, this guy wants to exchange the smallest sacrifice for the greatest victory!"

"Tangwan Mountain is the main peak of the entire Amami Island, on the top of the mountain we can observe the changes of the entire battlefield, now the enemy has pressed from the east, southeast and northeast three directions, at this moment the north of Tangwan Mountain is not safe, those squadrons stationed on the top of the mountain before are retreating to the north, God knows where they are hiding......"

"The current situation on the battlefield is like this, the strait is chaotic due south, the mountains and cliffs in the west are not conducive to the movement of large armies, and there are enemy troops in the north and east, and we can't escape......"

With a click, Molière crushed the pencil "When Major Exxon left the top of the mountain, General Venia left for the latest military meeting...... In the end, we decided together!"

"General Stefansky, please respect our decision...... Hurry up with Major Ackerson and the soldiers who have broken through the encirclement! Exit the strait immediately, this is a collective discussion, I hope you can respect and carry it out!"

Stefansky's head was buzzing, and he sat down in his chair: "Has it come to this? How has it come to this? Twenty thousand brothers! Are they all left here?"

Molière said bitterly, "There is no way, there is really no way! Now the army is in chaos, not to mention any food and water, even weapons and ammunition are lacking...... And all the soldiers were distracted by gold, and everyone carried the gold on their backs to flee for their lives and go to battle......"

"Are they carrying gold? No, they are carrying evil spirits!"