Early in the morning, the Akola Bridge.

The fog enveloped the whole world, white became the main color of the world, the magnificent snow-capped peaks and shēn sections of the Alps that could be vaguely seen on a fine day were gone, and even the nearby Minchio River could only be proved by the faint sound of the "whooshing" water.

Visibility on both sides of the Minchio River is measmal, no more than 20 meters at most, which means that human mobility will be greatly limited. You know, there was once a scientist who did an experiment of ghosts hitting the wall, and finally proved that when people have no purpose (xìng), the unconscious travel route is a curve.

This also means that the so-called ghost hitting the wall is just human beings walking in a circle! At best, it's a little bigger! It's as if parallel lines are not really parallel, and extend to a certain extent, sooner or later they will intersect! And in the fog, this kind of (qíng) situation also appeared, with a visibility of only 20 meters, if you drive on the road, I am afraid that a rear-end collision can break the Guinness World Record!

"This is a great opportunity from God!" In the forest on the west bank of the Minchio River, under the double cover of bushes and thick white mist, a one-size-nosed Italian man wearing a black gilt military uniform, a gorgeous command knife with a hollowed-out hilt at his waist, and a maverick horizontal hat on his head, was poking his head out of the bushes, holding a monocular in both hands, squinting his gray-blue eyes intently at the shape of the qíng on the other side of the river. It was Napoleon.

"Are you sure? I don't think it's wise to attack on a foggy day! In the bushes beside him, a middle-aged man in a bright blue military uniform, with long, slightly curly black hair tied into a loose ponytail, a black and white-rimmed tricorne hat on his head, a meticulously trimmed short beard on his chin, dark brown eyes, and a gentlemanly demeanor in his gestures, was touching the ends of his hair with disgust, and the damp, sticky touch from it made him depressed.

"Damn dew! Damn fog! I hate the feeling of being wet (shēn), like taking a sauna with your clothes on, not to mention how much it resides! Faintly I could hear him muttering in Chinese that didn't match his European appearance at all.

"Stop complaining, Hanschel! This is the real military career, you just see me returning with honor, where have you seen me starving and cold! Even for me, sleeping in a trench wrapped in a blanket is a common occurrence! For those of us soldiers, it is enough to have a warm (chuáng) and a sip of water (rè)! Napoleon whispered with emotion, even if he couldn't understand Chinese, he could read Han Xing's face like "others owe him five hundred dollars". In fact, his shoulder-length gorgeous brown hair was not as wet and tangled as Han Xing?

"I hate modern warfare!" It's better to think about the Middle Ages! (shēn) is a noble lord, even if you lose the war, you can pay for redemption (shēn), there are both high-headed horses and divine armor guards (shēn), relying on these treasures, packing up the small soldiers is like playing "Wushuang mowing the grass"!

"The fog can also be our barrier! As long as we are careful, we can take advantage of the fog to touch it, and then come by surprise! So the Akola Bridge is ours! Napoleon said with a flushed face, his hands trembling slightly with excitement.

In the forest behind them (shēn), there were the French soldiers who came out of the thick fog and bushes, and the world was silent, except for the sound of the rushing water of the Minchio River.

"I think that's a bad idea! The Austrians can't see us, but we can't see the Austrians either! Why don't you use a cannon to open the way? Han Xing didn't like this terrible plan that disturbed his dreams and gave him a sticky, wet feeling.

"Major Segaard, please think about it, okay? There is only one Arkola bridge, and to find the next place to cross the river, you have to travel at least a few dozen kilometers away. If we use artillery and accidentally blow up the Akola bridge·······" Judging by the pinch of pine needles on the hat of Chief of Staff Berthier, he was afraid that he had just passed under a pine tree, and had accidentally come into close contact with the branches of the pine tree!

Of course, Murat will not let go of this good opportunity to taunt him, "Your Excellency Chief of Staff, why is your head green?" Your disguise is perfect! If I don't look closely, I'll think you're a tree! "Berthier was tall and thin, shēn, and slender, which is probably why Murat said he was like a tree!

Since he had this chief of staff, Napoleon's waist pole (tǐng) has been straightened, and now every time Berthier comes out to wave his flag and shout at him, Han Xingda has a sense of powerlessness that he can't say! There is no way, they have two mouths, one mouth by themselves, and two fists are hard to beat four hands!

At this time, he looked at Han Xing with a smug look, put his hand between the two buttons in his mouth (xiōng) and said, "Do you have a better way?" ”

"It is true that we cannot see the enemy on the other side, but we know that they are on the other side of the bridge, and they do not know where we are! That's where we come in! Napoleon coughed, and the good teacher (xìng) immediately came up, and he pretended to take a look, like a teacher who "held back his big moves" before class.

Before Napoleon could finish his work, a burst of gunfire rang out from the other side, and a burst of fire flashed faintly in the hazy white mist, and immediately a French soldier (shēn) heard the sound of a bullet (ròu), and then the soldier fell to the ground screaming.

"Hidden, hidden!" Napoleon hurriedly turned (shēn) and made a low-down gesture to the rear, shouting in a low voice.

"Louie, hurry up and hide behind me!" Seeing his younger brother Louis, who had been following Han Xing (shēn) silently, standing stupidly like a goose, Napoleon hurriedly grabbed the hem of his shirt and dragged it back, while reciting in pieces:

"Do you know that if you have three long and two short, my mother will never spare me? Do you remember what I told you before I promised to let you go to war? Lie down when you hear bullets! Do you know how to lie down? At the very least, squat! Taking advantage of Napoleon's thousands of instructions and instructions like a mother in the Celestial Empire, Louis also made a grimace at Han Xing, looking at his disgusted face, most of them were impatient with Napoleon's chatter!

"Napoleon is not easy! It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest brother Joseph is not there, so he, the second brother, has to take up the burden of taking care of the younger brother, (shēn) is a parent, that is, he hopes that his younger brother will get ahead and make a difference, but he is worried about what will happen to him. Han Xing sighed and said.

After the French stopped advancing, the Austrians gradually fell silent, and the surrounding space fell into an eerie silence.

"I don't understand, how did they find out about us?" The tall and horse-tall Murat (shēn) was more than 1.8 meters tall, and crouching was a difficult, difficult thing for him (qíng), and he was very faceless, so he arched (shēn) with great difficulty and rubbed his knees with his hands.

"Shh~" Bell immediately made a (jìn) gesture to Murat, and he didn't mind taking the opportunity to take revenge on the muscular gorilla.

Just as Murat was about to return fire, Napoleon spoke, "Shut up! Murat, you idiot! It's the sound! Damn, it's the voices, they can hear us in action! How did I forget that? Napoleon frowned in annoyance.

"I guess the Austrians on the other side will also say, 'We can't see the French on the other side, but we know that they are on the other side of the bridge~'" Han Xing pinched Napoleon's tone, imitating what he had just said and returning all the words he said.

"I really didn't expect them to tell by the sound that we were approaching!" Napoleon sighed, patted his forehead and said. "I forgot that we are an army of nearly 40,000 men!"

"What now? Rush up? "Murat's advice was straightforward and very much in line with his fighting style. On the other hand, Berthier, who advised, "Shall we retreat?" "This is the best embodiment of the tactical style of the two, one is reckless and the other is steady.

"Chong Chong Chong, you know Chong! Is your head just for decoration? As soon as Bertier's words fell, Murat quarreled with him and pinched him directly.

"Actually, I have a solution!" Han Xing looked at the two who were already in a battle and didn't dare to scream, sighed, and then said to Napoleon.

"You say, you say!" Napoleon's eyes flashed with a twinkle and he asked with interest.

"But I have two conditions, first, you have to do my bidding! Second, don't ask questions! "Han Xing's idea is related to the Devil Terminator, the invulnerable monster sounds really weird, if it weren't for the fog, Han Xing wouldn't want to use this trump card at all.

"Yes!" Napoleon gritted his teeth.

Han Xing roughly told Napoleon about his plan.

"It can't be, right? Are you sick? Even the cavalry could not have managed to reach the opposite side of the Akona Bridge with the Austrians holding back! Crossing? How did the ships on the Minchio River cross the river when either the Austrians were concentrated in the city of Mantua or burned? Napoleon looked incredulous and stretched out his hand to touch Han Xing's forehead, his eyes seemed to be mentally retarded.

"Don't leak the secret of heaven, we'll see later!" Han Xing smiled mysteriously at Napoleon, and turned (shēn) and disappeared into the thick fog.

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"Those French people are so restless, they don't know what they're planning!" An Austrian soldier curled up behind the fortifications on the east bank of the Akola Bridge, trying to lighten the damp and cold sensation on his (shēn) side.

"Whatever they want! If they want to cross the Minchio River, they have to take this Akola bridge, and we just need to keep an eye on the deck! Another soldier held a shotgun (shēn) against a half-wall and looked at the bridge with wide eyes.

"What the hell! Anyway, you can't see anything, so why are you standing all the time! Come down and get warm! The soldier, huddled behind half the wall, pulled the corner of his standing companion's coat and said.

"No, I think I've heard something!" The Austrian skirmisher who was standing suddenly made a stop gesture, and then listened quietly.

"What? Could it be that the French are restless again? Then let's go to the other side of the bridge (shè) again! The soldier cowering behind the wall got up nonchalantly, picked up his rifle, and straightened his hat.

"No, it's the back!" The soldier standing on the wall was on guard, with his excellent hearing, he keenly recognized the direction of the voice, pointed behind him and said loudly.

"There are enemies on the bridge! Get into the fight! It's a pity that as soon as his words fell, on the other side of the position, the commander had already given the order to fight.

"But... Behind? The soldier, who had noticed a movement in the rear, hesitated and said to his companion (shēn).

"It's important to obey the orders of the commander! Maybe it's just the sound of deer or water, the French can only come from the bridge! His companion patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

The soldier nodded, turned (shēn) to look intently, and at the faintly visible end of the Akola Bridge, sure enough, there was a row of dark (shēn) shadows lining up, slowly walking towards the Austrian army.

"Ready, fire!" With the commander's order, the Austrian stragglers, who were hiding behind the fortifications, immediately poured a rain of bullets on the target.

However, after a wave of blows, except for the faint sound of bullets entering (ròu), there was no scream or popping of the corpse falling to the ground. This wave of blows only caused the moving shadows to pause slightly, and then they continued to walk steadily towards the other side of the bridge.

"Impossible!" Even the noble officer with a decent mustache and wig was stunned, but his long military career had made him unusually calm, and he just waited quietly for the soldiers to finish loading and prepare to strike again.

The next few waves of blows (shè) were also ineffective, and as these strange "French soldiers" approached (bī), a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on the foreheads of the Austrian soldiers, and their hearts fluttered and jumped. One Qi (shè) is invalid, it may just be too far away to have no (shè) in it, twice, three times, this is no accident! A terrible thought arose in their hearts - these guys, you can't die!

Finally, when they came to within twenty meters, those "French soldiers" who could not be killed finally revealed their true colors of Lushan, and they were the Devil Terminator. This group of copper-skinned and iron-clad monsters can even resist the existence of modern weapons, the night battle of Liu Gongqiao back then, whether it is the length of the bridge or the density of the enemy's firepower, they are not the same as this time, they still calmly rushed over against the rain of bullets?

Compared to the thirteen masters, their sweeping (shè) like a torrential rain, the (shè) of these Austrian soldiers is like "sprinkling flowers" on them, welcoming them to come!

As the Devil Terminator began to charge, the Austrians were completely panicked! Although they have so-called "fortifications", they are actually nothing more than a one-meter-high half-wall, and adults can barely hide behind them with shēn bows! Can this thing stop the Devil Terminator? 白 (rì) dream!

Behind the Devil Terminator were the morale-boosting French infantry, who followed in the footsteps of the Devil Terminator and rushed into the Austrian fortifications, or rather, the ruins of the fortifications! The Devil Terminator isn't Super Mario, the only skill they don't know is jumping, right? Or maybe they don't like to jump, preferring to just hit it all the way.

And the cavalry led by Han Xing also rushed over from the rear at this time, and the soldier's hunch was right! Han Xing led the 1,500 cavalry of his headquarters to cross the Minchio River in batches on the Running Wolf, completing the great detour that the Austrian army could not have imagined.

As the cavalry and infantry joined forces, the Austrian army, already frightened by the Devil's Terminator, was completely defeated, and they scattered over the fields like seeds sown by the heavens, trying to spread their legs and run towards the position of the fortress of Mantua.

It's a pity that the heavens seem to have been bought by Napoleon, and the dense fog that had been covering the sky (rì) was completely dispersed in just ten minutes, and the sun shone on the open fields, completely exposing the fleeing Austrian army!