Alfred's war horse had long been washed away, and he choked several times in the flood. If he hadn't stepped on someone's body and let him borrow some strength, the first wave might have drowned him.

While struggling, he stepped on the underwater body and came out of his head, breathing heavily and treading water desperately. Perhaps it was because he shouldn't have lost a breaking board, and the sharp wooden thorns pierced directly on his arm.

"Ah..." Alfred screamed, and blood dyed a large area of ​​river water red along the wound.

He endured the pain and pulled the door panel out of his arm, and then kept it as a life jacket he used to leverage his strength.

At this moment, he had time to take a good look at the situation in front of him. He saw that the flood used in the north showed no sign of decrease. All the gaps in the city walls became flood discharge gates, and the rolling white waves rushed into the town roared.

It was estimated that the water had accumulated to two meters deep, and the bodies of the people and horses who had just fought were soaked in the flood and rushed to a lower-lying place.

Looking around, everything was bizarre. Excited Chinese soldiers were everywhere on the city walls and roofs. They were overjoyed in the face of this flood.

There were even cruel and murderous people who stood on the roof and opened fire at the French army in the water, which was as relaxed as a hunting!

The French army in the water was not willing to be hunted like this. Soldiers with good water properties took advantage of the water waves of more than two meters high to attack directly on the second floor of the building.

At the critical moment of life and death, human desire to survive can detonate the strongest combat power, and the desperate cavalry launched an attack on almost every building.

Most of the more than a thousand Chinese soldiers were guarding the city walls. The remaining hundreds of people could not control all the buildings in the town. Soon the roofs and high-rises in some areas became controlled by the French army.

The cavalry rushing to the rooftops used the few ammunition left to start shooting against the roof controlled by Chinese soldiers. Below was the white waves and the battle on the roof continued.

But it is undeniable that this attack was completely failed, the cavalry had been disbanded, and it was no longer difficult to form the strength of the attack just now.

"Damn...Damn...God, are you abandoning us?Damn..."

In the flood, Alfred tried his best to hit the flood beside him with his fist. He struggled quickly to make his subordinates notice "Sir... extend your hand... extend your hand..."

Big hands stretched out from the window on the second floor, and when Alfred rushed through the window, the cavalry dragged him into the house.

Alfred was lying on the ground panting. He could see the watchtower on the south wall at this angle!

He stared at the Chinese command center with hatred, "So cruel! He could think of such a vicious plan! I said why didn't he escape... Damn!"

"Sir, what should we do now?" the soldiers around him asked.

Alfred struggled to stand up, "Look at the water first, no one can do anything to the current situation. We must wait until Hong Shuijing is quiet before making plans..."

Alfred recalled the topographic map he had remembered before and began to draw on the dusty floor, and his brain began to run at high speed.

At this moment, the southern city wall had become a sea of ​​joy, and the soldiers were cheering and jumping around Xiao Letian excitedly. The flood was so satisfying.

Luo Huo stood in front of Xiao Letian with shame and saluted a military salute, "Sorry, the Head of State, I shouldn't doubt you..."

"Okay, stop farting..." Xiao Letian punched him. "You are also feeling a little distressed and anxious when you see the casualties are too big. I can understand... Let's take a look at the current situation. These bastards are not dead yet. What do you think they will do?"

Luo Huo glanced at the roof area controlled by the French. The general direction was in the east of the town of Sny. He frowned and thought for a while. "Now the best option for them is to withdraw their troops. Such a flood cannot fight, unless they want to die..."

"But I really can't understand these people today. The previous battle was too crazy. I didn't know what kind of decision they would make... They are so different from other French troops!"

Xiao Letian looked at the darkness in the east in the night and sighed, "Yes, I don't think it's time to cheer now. I can feel that the morale of these French troops has not collapsed..."

The most terrifying thing about the flood is the first flood peak, which is the most lethal stage. After the first flood peak passes, the water flow will gradually calm down. In a short while, five small boats will rush down from the upstream of the flood.

The Dragon Guard finally completed his mission and withdrew from the upstream. When the Dragon Guards returned to the establishment, his comrades looked at these familiar partners and felt a little awe.

Wang Chen was stabbed three times in the chest and was bandaged at this moment. When he saw that Wang Tuzi, who left the team without permission, was back, but he opened his mouth and scolded, "You are so stupid..." But as soon as he cursed, the words behind him were retracted.

"We used to be brothers, but you actually have a secret identity... It seems that it will be difficult for us to drink again in the future..." Wang Chen whispered in a dejected manner.

The Dragon Guards who had exposed their identities looked apologetically at their comrades and brothers, walked to the head of state to salute, and the leader of the leader briefly talked about the process of completing the task.

"... Head of State, the water volume of the Semuwa River is different from what we estimate. The water level is actually not high. I am afraid that there will be no more flood peaks in the future..."

"You have to prepare early, I'm afraid the current scale is the limit!"

Xiao Letian turned his head and looked at the water flow under the city wall. "How deep is the water now?"

The soldier next to him immediately tied a brick with a rope and threw it down. After a while, he pulled it up and said, "Report to the head of state, the water depth is 23 meters!"

"Is it only so deep? How is the flow rate?"

"It's very slow, and there is no momentum of the first peak..."

At this moment, the lookout soldiers on the East City Wall suddenly brought back a shocking news.

"The head of state...some of the enemy's cavalry gathered in the highlands east of the city, while some of the enemies moved north, with unknown purpose..."

"It's broken! They are trying to grab the fishing boats... When we came, we saw many small boats on both sides of the Semuwa River..." said the leader of the Dragon Guard.

Xiao Letian gritted his teeth and said, "It's endless? Don't you give up after fighting like this? What army are you? What kind of the hell are you?"

"Why? Where is the source of morale that supports you to fight to this point?"

"If I don't find the answer, I will die with my eyes open!"
Chapter completed!