The good news is that the British Navy left with a tailwind and came back with a headwind, which meant they could only lower their sails at half a sail and at a much slower speed than the downwind or even normal speed!

However, this only means that the British navy's advance will be slowed down a little, but it does not mean that Napoleon's situation of making dumplings (qíng) under siege by land and sea will be alleviated!

The artillery had already been fired three times, but fortunately the army's artillery was much more durable than the navy's, so the French artillery could continue to "speak", but except for the first round of shelling, the next two rounds of shelling had little effect, and did not add up to two-thirds of the first round!

This is mainly due to the fact that the British forces have spread out, and the shells can no longer sweep a large area! Even if the target is hit, there will be no more than three or five casualties, and a little more will not exceed a dozen people, and each shelling will only cause more than 200 casualties of the British army.

"Hanschel, Hanschel, come here!" Napoleon shouted hoarsely at Han Xing after the rumbling cannons stopped. Obviously, the result of not blocking the ears when the cannon is fired is a short-term hearing loss.

"What's the matter?" Han Xing also asked loudly. Because he was still plugging his ears with his fingers, it seemed to him that Napoleon's mouth moved, but he did not know what he said.

"Quick, get out with the cavalry through the gap in the wall to the north! When the British come to kill them, attack them from behind with cavalry! Napoleon pulled Han Xing's hands out of his ears, pointed to the horse below that was constantly screaming in shock in the sound of the cannon, trying to break free from the shackles, and almost put his mouth to Han Xing's ear and shouted.

"I'll be right away!" Han Xing immediately understood what Napoleon meant, and it was obvious that the cavalry (shēn) was not able to exert its mobility (xìng) and combat effectiveness during the siege. And there is a way that "a lonely city cannot be defended", and the purpose of defending the city is to hold on to help, if there are no reinforcements, then guard a woolen line! Isn't it a matter of time before it is breached?

"The Brit will find that gap sooner or later! I'm sure they'll see it as a breakthrough! But this is also a great opportunity for us, you will ambush the cavalry into the forest where we came, and when the British forces are pinned down by us, you will take the cavalry and condescendingly rush out from behind them! You are our only hope for victory! ”

Napoleon put his hands on Han Xing's shoulders, as if he was a parent who watched his children go far away, his eyes were full of expectation, and he told him a thousand times.

"Don't worry! Napoleon, I won't let you down! Han Xing clenched his right fist, patted his (xiōng) mouth, and made a promise to Napoleon with a smile.

"I believe in you! Today we will write history together! Saying that, Napoleon gave Han Xing a hug and kissed his left cheek. Han Xing still can't adapt to this (tào) of foreigners, and always feels weird in his heart.

So he hurriedly shook off Napoleon's hand, walked down the steps to the open space below, stepped on the "Electric", and then pulled out his broken heart, waved and shouted to the cavalrymen: "Follow me, cavalrymen!" Our battlefield is not inside the walls! The cavalry under Han Xing's command was the first to respond, followed by the cavalry of the more than 500 French troops, they hesitated for a while, looked at their commander, and after receiving an affirmative answer, they stepped on their horses and followed.

At this time, Han Xingshang (shēn) wore a dark blue cavalry uniform with gold trim, which was decorated with bright yellow tasseled epaulettes and ribbons, and the epaulettes were gold crossed sabers, symbolizing his cavalry (shēn) share. Draped diagonally on the outside is a short dark blue cloak with a half-shēn gold fringed edge. He wears a gold-rimmed tricorne, a bright yellow strip on the seam of his breeches that extends from the waistband to the leg of his trousers, and knee-length black military boots on his feet.

The buttons on the upper (shēn) and the hem of the lower (shēn) trousers are also depicted with a black marigold pattern, and with the breeze blowing and the movement of the war horse, the golden tassels on Han Xing's cloak gently sway with the breeze, looking majestic and heroic!

I think this is also the reason why cavalry is admired in this era! Just putting on the uniform makes me feel more face-saving! Of course, there is something admirable about cavalry, you know, they were the most damaged class on the battlefield during the Napoleonic era! They had to brave the rain of bullets and bullets to rush to the enemy to fight the enemy in close quarters, compared to those knights of the feudal era, they had no armor, no spears, no shields, except for sabers and horses, they only had courage to rely on!

"The cavalry of this era is too fancy, right? They don't even wear armor, they don't even have spears and shields? Barristan looked in amazement at the cavalry trail that was following Han Xing on the hill.

"No amount of armor can withstand the bullets of a musket (shè)! It is better not to wear armor than to wear it, there is no point at all except to hinder the action! Louis XVI immediately explained to Barristan and playfully flicked the (xiōng) armor on Barristan (shēn).

"That's not the worst of it! Wait a minute, these cavalrymen will brave the rain of bullets and bullets to fight into the enemy's formation! Louis XVI pouted.

"It sounds like (shēn) is a terrible thing for knights of this era (qíng)······" Lyanna stuck out her tongue and spitted.

After leaving the Burenleigh, Han Xing returned to the forest in the north to standby, with the help of the terrain of the Franc Mountains, to look at the battle situation below, at this time the British army has (bī) close to within 500 meters, this distance is still too far for the musket, so it is still relying on the cannon as the main force "output", although the distance is close to make the effect of the artillery attack much better, but it is also quite limited, still unable to stop the pace of the British army's advance.

"What's that! It's a big ship, I've never seen it before! Lyanna's crisp voice suddenly rang out, and she exclaimed.

"It's the British Navy! Napoleon is going to be in trouble! Han Xing's gaze immediately swept to the sea. The artillery of Brenlei is now bombarding the Red Coats, and there is no resistance to the navy at all, and if it is bombarded by the naval guns, the simple civil fortifications will be easily destroyed.

In this regard, Han Xing had no choice but to use the "ultimate secret weapon"! That's it······· Sir Hansen, a high-level spy who has infiltrated the enemy's interior!

Han Xing immediately turned on the Infinity watch, and then connected to Sir Hansen's phone.

"Yo Yo Yo ~ My Count Segade, your old man (rì) is in charge of all opportunities, I'm afraid you haven't forgotten me a long time ago, right?" Sir Hansen's face immediately appeared on the light curtain, and he posed with a low-pitched qíng.

"Are you alright? I need your favor! Han Xing went straight to the point.

"Nothing? Do you know that just this morning, a shell opened an irregularly shaped "new window" in my cabin! What's even infuriating is that the shell flew past me as soon as it hit my nose! Almost, just a few millimeters, and I'm disfigured! My handsome face! If I had known which bastard had hit the cannonball, I'd screw his head off! Sir Hansen stroked his nose narcissistically, and angrily picked up his outer (tào) and smashed it on (chuáng) fiercely, with a look of "I am very unhappy".

Han Xing couldn't tell him, "That bastard is Napoleon!" It was he who gave the order to shell the ships moored in the Gulf of Toulon! Also, I'm involved in this! ”

Just thinking about Han Xing shuddered, and instantly cleared this stupid idea out of his head, "I'm afraid I won't tell him the truth if I don't have a hole in my brain!" It is said that 'white lies are the lubricant of life', isn't it? ”

So I have to listen patiently to this guy's prison (sāo), and then comfort this "narcissistic maniac" who is frightened by the "not young heart"!

"Since you're fine, Napoleon is in trouble! He is now in Brun Fort, if the British Royal Navy joins the battle, even if he is an important historical figure, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to survive the shelling of the Royal Navy, simply put, he will be blown into scum for sure! So, I'm going to have to ask you for help! If he hangs! We don't have to play! So you've got to help! Han Xing anxiously recounted.

"What can I do? I'm just an idler, and I can't interfere with the actions of the British Navy at all! Sir Hansen was satisfied when he heard that Han Xing had praised the British navy to the sky, so he folded his arms around the mouth (xiōng), put his feet on the stool, and said in a posture of being a hanger.

"Are you still an idler? You're George III's cheap son, and who wouldn't dare to disobey you as long as you show your share (shēn)? Han Xing easily saw that this guy wanted to play the trick of waiting for the price to sell, so he decided to put a high hat on him and dismantle the ladder above!

"But I don't want to show my (shēn) share!" Sir Hansen said with a playful smile as he took a toothpick in his mouth.

"Simple! You invite them to dinner, or pretend to be sick, but you can't dig two holes in the boat! Han Xing immediately gave him a few bad ideas and pouted.

"I'm in a rut!" Sir Hansen suddenly laughed evilly (shēn) and said, "But you have to sacrifice, Hanschel, and you don't want to come to England again!" Remember your letter of appointment? I'll do something big with Sir Hanschel Segard's (shēn)! Hey! ”

"Please, keeping Napoleon is a matter of resurrection for Dionysius! Can you be a little dedicated? Han Xing immediately condemned this selfish son.

"You give me a bit of dedication? So why don't you dedicate it? It's just one (shēn) portion, and you won't go back to the UK anyway, so what's wrong with borrowing it from me? Sir Hansen grinned and smiled meaningfully.

"This bastard will definitely do something shady with my (shēn) share!" Han Xing immediately understood what he meant from this guy's lewd smile, "Whatever! I'm not going back to England anyway! ”

Han Xing thought about it carefully, and finally nodded.