C3251 Reserve fight

After all, Le Kongte was a general appointed by the President, and an old general with a head full of white hair and five grandchildren, yet he was killed just like that?

Upon hearing this news, the entire government army was stunned. The members of the commune and the citizens across from them were all cheering excitedly.

"This is what happens when the emperor walks his own dog. This is what happens when he massacres the people!"

"Any stubborn executioner will be shot to death in the end!"

"Revolutionary, brothers and sisters, stop working for the nobles of the emperor, stop working for the vampires!"

However, he never expected that the expression on the faces of the soldiers of the government army would change. Especially the troops commanded by General Su Sibiye, who gave them a complicated look.

It didn't matter whether General Le Kongte had a huge debt of blood in the past, he was still an old general in the old Empire after all.

Su Sibiye's sharp senses detected the change in the soldiers, he immediately gave the order to shrink her defense line, to keep a distance from the enemies, and not to get entangled with them …

"Dammit, if even General Le Kongte is unable to protect his own life, then we are also in danger!"

"Brothers!" I'm not going to say anything fake, I only have one mission right now … I will take you out of the city safely! "

Soldiers like this kind of grounding. You tell him that nothing is going to work, that nothing is going to work, that nothing is going to work, that nothing is going to work, even if you write a cheque saying that nothing is going to work.

At a critical moment, with just a word, I will bring you all out safe and sound. I will let you all live on … Such words were instead able to focus on the minds of people. This was because he was real, because he had not deceived them.

The soldiers quickly moved towards Su Sibiye's position. Their rifles were aimed at the outside, and their bayonets were sharp as they fought against the excited citizens!

At the same time, the horse galloped back and forth across the streets, passing the news from the outside of the city to the outside. At ten-thirty in the afternoon, Thiers finally received the grievous news and his legs gave out as he sat down on a chair.

"My God! Le Kongte was killed? So fast? "

"Oh my God, how can I explain this to Henry V... What will the officials of the Bourbon dynasty and the nobles think of me? "

"I can't even protect one of their representatives, how can they trust me? Damnit, looks like we have to change sides, do you think we can only bet on the Orleans Empire? "

"But Louis. Didn't Philip doubt his own abilities? Le Kongte, just die, why did you scam me so much! "

"Pass my orders! Reserve Attack... Attack the enemy and snatch back the General's corpse! "

"Since your sneak attack failed, then let's have a real fight! All four reserve divisions enter the city! "

The soldiers that were riding on the horses exploded into flames like fireworks, with the Prism Castle as the core, they dashed in all directions. Dozens of cavalrymen, carrying the strict orders of the president, sprinted into the troops one after another.

The entire southern outskirts of Paris was in an uproar. This was the main garrison location for the government troops, and the reserve troops had received orders from the President to attack. The generals were all stunned by this order.

"General Le Kongte died? Why did he die? When did the Paris Commune become so strong? "

"Damn it, immediately gather your troops and attack Paris City …" Those thugs have to go to hell! "

"Soldiers!" The grievous news came from the city. Last night, General Le Kongte, who was in charge of evacuating the cannons, was cruelly killed by the bandits of Paris Commune! "

"The general is only on a peace mission. The president ordered the disarmament of Paris and the restoration of peace, but the mob turned a deaf ear!"

"He's even directly killing the top generals of the government army. This is already a rebellion!"

"Suppress!" "Suppress the entire army, launch an attack …"

Thiers had invested four divisions of reserve troops at once. According to the system of France at that time, each division's military strength ranged from twelve thousand to fifteen thousand.

The four divisions numbered around 50,000 to 60,000 people. They might have fewer people participating in large-scale field battles, but with so many people participating in a single city, it could be considered a sea of people!

Of course, Thiers wanted to throw all of the more than 200,000 people gathered outside the city in and solve the problem once and for all, but the other staff officers beside him immediately dispelled his delusions.

Battling was not like that. Any unit that entered the state from garrison needed time, needed a process!

The General Staff shall draw up a plan of operations, the Military Support Department shall distribute ammunition and equipment, and officers at the level of the Force shall convey the intention of the battle and encourage the morale of the soldiers. This was such a huge project that even the soldiers had to worry about whether the iron palms on their boots needed to be replaced or not.

Le Kongte and Su Sibiye had brought over ten thousand people with them, and that was after 36 hours of preparation before starting the night assault. As for the other four divisions' reserve officers, they had finished their preparations 12 hours in advance as well.

Only well-prepared troops would be able to win the war, and now that they were mustering all the unprepared troops, the logistics were all dumbfounded. The war could only get more and more chaotic as time went on.

Four divisions plus the twenty battalions of Night Assault Army, the total attacking strength was already close to eighty thousand, could it be that the regular army could not take down one Montmartre plateau?

It was because of the exhortation from the numerous military staff officers that Thiers did not give the order for the entire army to rush in, but never did he expect that the battle would end up with a protracted war of attrition!

The movement of the government army could not escape the eyes of the community's spies. The elite soldiers of the community that were lying in ambush on the streets and alleys began to ambush the mounted soldiers who were passing orders back and forth.

The sound of pistols firing rose and fell on the left bank of Paris. War horses fell to the ground screaming in pain, and the riders on their backs had their legs broken.

commune warrior in overalls swarmed forward, searching the soldiers for the latest order from the President. "Damn it! That illegal president, Thiers, has mobilized four divisions of troops to fight against us inside the city … "

"Hurry, send the news to Vendome Square right now … We'll stay here and interrogate this live one! "

The injured cavalry soldiers were dragged by the members to the alley by the street, and soon, miserable screams came from there. Under the torture, all the information the cavalry soldiers knew was squeezed out.

The news of General Le Kongte being shot dead had also shocked all of the leaders of the commune. At this moment, they all gathered at Vendome Square, wanting to discuss the next step.

But before they could gather, they received important information on Thiers's main force entering the city!

"Comrades, I am sorry to inform everyone of a piece of news … Thiers is crazy, he has mobilized four of his division's worth of troops into the city! "

"It's now half past one in the afternoon …" Prepare for the final battle! It seems like they are not going to give up! "