Froshad didn't know why this war turned into such a shit. It was obvious that he had the advantage, but on the battlefield, he was suppressed by the Pu army!

It cannot be explained, and textbooks in all military academies cannot explain this problem. Perhaps only philosophers or theologians can give an ambiguous answer, that is, the fate of the country has changed!

National fortune is an extremely subtle noun, but at this moment it is a real reality that people can touch!

Just as Xiao Letian said, "The world comes with luck and the world is the same, but the heroes are not free!"

The chaotic logistics supply, the turbulent people's hearts, the rise and fall of workers' movements, the crisis of dynasties of military talents, and even the veteran generals who fought war were in a daze... All kinds of negative drags gathered together at this moment, becoming a huge chaos that dragged the situation!

No one can tell what this is. This is a chaotic force, a tremendous decline in aura!

Perhaps if one or two of these minor problems occur alone, then there will be no major problems based on France's strong national strength. However, when countless minor problems break out at the same time, even if the god of war Napoleon I is reborn, it may be difficult to save the overall situation.

Froshad's mind was now like a lead, so heavy that he was about to break his neck. Countless voices rang in his head, and the generals around him eagerly urging him as if a fly was buzzing.

He kept shouting in his heart, "Kill the enemy, only six or seven thousand, and I am another 25,000 elite. As long as I order a counterattack, I will definitely be able to completely eat these Prussians!"

"I have this ability, and my soldiers have this ability!"

But just as he was about to make up his mind, another voice rang in his heart.

"No! Froshad, you have to calm down. War is not just about the cruel struggle in politics. Have you ever thought about it?"

"France will definitely win, because we have countless human resources and strategic resources. The South can easily pull out a million troops to support the northern frontlines. We will definitely win this war in the end!"

"But what will you get before victory, Froshad? If you consume your soldiers in the first war, how many troops do you have after victory?"

"You have to think clearly about how much credit can a general without strength get!"

Froshad couldn't help but shudder, and he took back his soon-to-be-resolved determination.

At this time, another voice roared again, "Bastard, how can you think so? Do you know that this is treason?"

"This is a war between two nations, a battle of life and death. How can you have such selfish thoughts at this time? The whole country of Prussia has fought for this war. Are you still thinking about your contribution here?"

"The empire needs victory, and His Majesty needs victory even more! Have you forgotten how much pressure His Majesty is now facing? The republicans and workers in the people colluded with each other..."

"They marched and demonstrated, they spread reactionary publications, they even carried out armed riots... Those people have been forced forward step by step. They want to reorganize the government, and they want to overthrow His Majesty!"

"If Your Majesty fails at this time, then they will be more polite to attack Your Majesty!"

"General, you must think deeply, you must win for His Majesty!"

Froshad's waist suddenly stood up, as if he was about to make up his mind!

"Hahaha..." A ghostly laughed in his heart, "Is this really the case? Don't lie to yourself, the truth of the matter is not like this at all!"

The sinister voice began to bewitch the insidious voice again, "Froshad, you have to think carefully about how the Emperor came to power? Think about it carefully?"

"Hahaha... don't you know? Your Majesty is taking the position of conspiracy and riot!"

"He colluded with the traditional nobles who were about to end, and of course the capitalists who were eager to colonize, and promised their countless conditions for their support!"

"This is the foundation of his rise. Do you really think he is a wise ruler that all the people love?"

"The most important point is the support of the military class for the Bonaparte family! This is the foundation of everything. Why did those nobles, capitalists and even the church choose him in the end?"

"It's not because he has the blood of the Bonaparte family that he can inherit the mantle of the God of War Napoleon!"

"The French military class who needed victory and glory finally came behind him, and this world-class army that inherited the blood of Napoleon I was the basis for his rule!"

The devil's voice had taken the upper hand at this moment, and he had completely controlled Froshad's thoughts.

"General, you have to understand! With an army, he is the Emperor of the Pharaoh, without an army, he is nothing, not even a dog!"

"Which soldier in the army supports the emperor the most? They are the veterans under your command who have fought the Crimean War, the Qing Dynasty, and Mexico with His Majesty!"

"These professional soldiers are His Majesty's fans. If they are there, the army will be stable. If they are away, the army will be mutiny!"

"Do you think that the newly formed legion of Ganbida in the south will be loyal to the emperor? Do you really think that the riot army armed by the working class will be loyal to His Majesty?"

"You have a cramp in your brain, are you crazy, are you? What you should do now is to preserve Your Majesty's strength and preserve his vitality in power!"

"Be careful, don't fight so frenzily, preserve your strength, and let those local garrisons die more people, and let the new recruits die more..."

"Anyway, the victory will eventually come from France. The veteran army under the Emperor of France will still exist. This is the basis for His Majesty's future rule!"

"A general without a veteran is not as good as a dog, so the emperor without a veteran army is actually not as good as a dog!"

"Did you figure it out now? My general!"

"I figured it out, of course I figured it out!" Froshad shouted out like he woke up from sleepwalking.

"Transfer my order. Our department is not allowed to act without authorization, so that our soldiers can hold their positions...the enemy...the enemy dares to attack us like crazy, which means...they must have reinforcements and even conspiracies!"

"General!" The officers around them exclaimed. They didn't expect that after thinking for a long time, they finally got such a cowardly and incompetent order.

"This is a life-threatening situation! The general is a life-threatening situation! He can win and can eat the enemy, so why should he stick to the battle? Why!"

Froshad slammed and punched the bricks on the city wall. "I am the supreme commander, I have the final right to explain the battlefield! I said I was not allowed to move, so I was not allowed to move, just let the front line hold it!"

Before he finished speaking, waves of war horns suddenly came from the northeast of the battlefield, as if it had verified Froshad's judgment. A black line suddenly appeared on the horizon, and then about two regiments of Pu army pressed the horizon and came over.

"Damn it, you didn't see it. Isn't this the Pu army's reinforcements? They really have reinforcements!"

The generals next to them were almost crying, "General, even if reinforcements come, they are only two regiments. There are not as many people as we do!"
Chapter completed!