That is, the enemy's troops are far more powerful than you, so you will have such abnormal behavior!

At the Battle of Walter, the comparison of troops between Prince Carl and McMahon is actually just one to one. If you really make up your mind to fight to the death, you can't tell who will win or lose!

At the Battle of Sbisilin, the French army had an absolute advantage in its military strength, but it scared Xiao Letian's crazy behavior!

The self-proclaimed French people finally suffered. Perhaps they must be after the war and wait until they are completely calm before they can understand that it is not enough to just shout slogans and eat the old fortune of Napoleon I of the God of War!

Unfortunately, few people were able to maintain their rationality in the war, at least Napoleon III could not do it!

When he judged that McMahon was lying to him, he was furious at the time. "This bastard, I have vained my trust in him. I gave him the power of the entire Eastern Front, but he deceived me so much!"

"Bazan! Go to New Fort and capture him. If you go to command the battle on the Eastern Front, you must block the Prussian army to the east of the Vosges. You must never let them join the Prussian army in the Spixilin Highlands!"

Marshal Bazan felt sweat when he heard this. The troops on the Eastern Front were not close to him. They were all McMahon's direct descendants. If you go to change the generals in the last battle, wouldn't that be a death?

The marshal quickly said, "Your Majesty! The war is urgent now, and changing generals at the last minute is a big taboo! Besides, even if I go to New Castle at this moment, I will have to delay three days on the road. I am afraid that the battlefield will undergo another major change in these three days!"

"Why is everything that is said now is speculation? What if McMahon is a suspicious plan? Maybe he is trying to lure the enemy into the depths, maybe it may not be necessary!"

"Your Majesty, please don't make a decision in such a hurry! Give him three days to see his next move!"

The Emperor still refused to give up. He still clamored to deal with the commander on the Eastern Front. At this time, the crown prince could no longer bear it!

Eurin Bonaparte was silent all the time. At this moment, he walked to his father and whispered in his ear, "Father, the Eastern Front is all McMahon's disciples, and it's useless to ask Bazan to go!"

"McMahon now has more than 30,000 elite troops. Now we have to use him to stabilize the morale of the army!"

"If you want to punish anyone, you have to wait until the war is over!"

The son's words reminded the Emperor of the Pharaoh, and the old man blew his beard and stared at him, "Damn it! Give McMahjong the order and let him nail him to death in the Vosges Mountains! You must never take a step back!"

"You can give up Strasbourg when necessary! Anyway, there is no accident on the Western Front, I want to win here!"

Seeing the Emperor leaving the conference room angrily, the generals present looked like earthy and no one knew what to do. At this time, the crown prince pulled Marshal Bazan into the corner.

"Old Marshal, what's the current situation of the battle? Tell me the truth!"

Looking at the young face of the crown prince, the old marshal really couldn't lie to him. "Your Highness, the current situation of the war is very unoptimistic! Your Majesty has always been stubborn that Prussia cannot do it, no..."

"But these two battles remind us that this war is prepared!"

"Now the war has reached our territory. The enemy's military peaks on the Western Front have been stationed in the Sbisilin Heights, and they are only seventy kilometers away from Metz!"

"If the enemy really has a hundred thousand people as Froshad said, then the 100,000 troops we are stationed in Metz will not have an advantage in military strength. This is the most terrifying thing!"
Chapter completed!