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2042 Fanatical Navy Elite

"It can be seen that France was terrifying at that time. From this point of view, Napoleon was really a great man." Xiao Letian sighed. Unfortunately, Britain's national destiny was too strong. Napoleon's good hand of cards, but he didn't expect that there was a Nelson among the British, which was simply a cheat.

"Check it out? What is cheating it out..." Zai Chun asked confusedly.

"Calm down, calm down... Understand the spirit, don't ask..." Xiao Letian said awkwardly, and he started running the train again.

"Trafalgar...The French coalition has a total of 33 warships, while the British side has only 27. The French side has obvious advantages in terms of force. Unfortunately, the genius exists to break through in adversity..."

"In the battle, Nelson gave up his usual linear tactics and boldly divided his troops to intersperse the enemy. This tactic was later called Nelson tactics..."

"The final result was that the British fleet won a great victory. Of the three warships of the Faspisian Combined Fleet, 8 were sunk and 12 were captured, with more than 7,000 people killed and injured. No British warships suffered losses, with only more than 1,600 casualties."

"It's a pity that God is jealous of talent. Such a talent that is against the will of heaven can be reincarnated into the world to complete some tasks that change history and cannot be completed by ordinary people. When the tasks in his life are completed, God will naturally take him away!"

"Poor Nelson died in the end under the enemy's rifle stray bullets, and a generation of talents was destroyed!"

Just when Xiao Letian was feeling emotion, Xiang Ying resolutely said, "No... Nelson's spirit is not dead! Heroes should live forever!"

"After that naval battle, Napoleon heard about Nelson's death. He forgot the hatred between the two countries, and forgot that Nelson defeated his commander, and instead ordered that all French warships should hang Nelson's portrait..."

"The respect of the enemy is the real respect, that is, a man born for the navy. His victory completely established the status of the British maritime giant. Since then, no country has dared to challenge Britain's maritime authority!"

"Napoleon, either!"

Xiao Letian looked at the fanatical Xiang Ying's expression suddenly became solemn. He pondered for a moment and said, "Xiang Ying, you must learn from Nelson's wit and courage, but don't learn from his fanaticism!"

"You have to remember that if the Chinese navy wants to become stronger, it takes many people's joint efforts to complete it. This is not a problem that can be solved in one or two wars... Don't be full of this kind of tragic heroic complex!"

Xiao Letian suddenly felt a little worried. He found that Xiang Ying had a strange fanaticism about Nelson's deeds, and an ominous premonition arose. He even had a premonition that there was a heroic complex of suicide in Xiang Ying's blood.

"Xiang Ying, there are many ways to win... Death is not the purpose, it is just the price paid to win... No matter when, you must keep the word "safety" in mind!"

"Only by living can we have a better future!"

Xiao Letian's concerns make sense. Nelson's death was not all accidents, but was closely related to his bold fighting style.

Nelson is very good at fighting with warships, that is, he will close the closest distance to perform artillery volleys, which is the most effective tactic to improve lethality.

However, this tactic is very dangerous. Before the Battle of Trafalgar, Nelson was shot in the right rib and eventually lost his entire right arm in the battle to attack the Spanish colony.

In the Battle of Trafalgar, Nelson even adopted the Nelson tactic of division and interspersed despite the danger. As a result, while winning, he also put himself in a dangerous situation.

A general was actually killed by the rifle bullets of the enemy soldiers, which shows how dangerous his position was at that time. This is a madman who does not consider his own safety.

Of course, Xiao Letian hopes that the Chinese navy will have such a spirit of daring to fight and will not be afraid of death.

However, the Chinese people are not as rich as Britain's family, especially their talent reserves. It's just a pity that the UK feels a little sad, but it will not affect the development of their navy.

However, the Chinese and other naval officers studying in Europe, if one less is the future, one warship will be gone without the captain. One carrot and one pit, and now there are more pits than carrots.

Although warships are expensive, they are at least expensive and can be bought by saving money. However, this excellent commander depends on talent. Excellent naval talents like Xiang Ying are hard to find even with lanterns.

If Xiang Ying followed Nelson, Xiao Letian would cry to death with heartache.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Xiang Ying's fanaticism with the navy. He saw him staring at the closer and closer Victory, and involuntarily said, "No, no, no... Human beings move towards the deep blue, and dominating the ocean depends on a sense of frenzy of fearlessness!"

"Europeans have this kind of fanaticism, but Chinese people do not... We educate our children more about traveling far away, locking their children in their hometowns and lands according to traditional concepts, and locking them in the name of filial piety..."

"But this is not the case for Europeans. Their parents will not tie their children to their belts, nor will they force their children to retire and die. They will encourage their children to go out and take risks!"

"It is precisely because of this spirit that Europeans have reached the forefront of the Age of Discovery... You said I was crazy? But think about it, which of the sailors who accompanied Magellan, Columbus and others to explore the deep blue were not crazy?"

"This world is led by madmen and paranoids, not those who follow the steps and are mediocre!"

"First of the People! If my death can inspire the Chinese navy, I am willing to go to that altar, dry my blood, and give my flesh... I will do whatever I want! I will do whatever I want!"

Xiao Letian was shocked and could not speak. He thought to himself, no wonder you created such a crazy organization as the stormtrooper. You are born to be a madman.

I really didn’t realize that you were also an honest scholar in Xiangjiazhuang, Xiangjiazhuang, and you were in the west of Beijing? Why did you become like this now?

There was no time to discuss Xiang Ying's ideological issues. At this moment, the Victory in front had already begun to turn. He wanted to draw a perfect arc on the sea, from driving opposite to the Zhiyuan to driving side by side.

The moment when the Victory and Zhiyuan intersected, Xiao Letian suddenly felt a heavy feeling in his heart. One was a symbol of Britain's glorious victory, and the other was a symbol of the suffering of the Chinese people for a hundred years.

Power and decline suddenly collided together at this moment, and glory and shame entangled in Xiao Letian's heart at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a sniff in his heart, as if something was broken!

Xiao Letian knew very well, and a very clear premonition came into his heart!
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