Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 131 Under the City Wall

As time progressed, the sky gradually darkened, and the offensive on this day gradually stopped.

The two armies withdrew their troops, took care of the wounded, collected the corpses, and silently prepared for the next day's attack and defense.

In the camp of the revolutionary army under the city wall, they also began to bury pots and cook, and rested.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Marshal Napoleon was explaining things to his stepson, the young and handsome Chevalier Eugene.

"Recently, the back road is still a bit unstable. You take the Chasers to protect it tomorrow. It's best to wipe out those British guys who are making trouble behind. We can't let them harass us all the time, it will easily affect our follow-up supplies." Marshal Napoleon's order was simple.

"Yes, Lord Marshal, I will set off at dawn tomorrow, and I will definitely expel and wipe them out!" Knight Eugene lowered his head and stroked his chest, and took the order seriously.

"Oh, don't be so cautious. You are my stepson after all, and there are no outsiders here. It doesn't hurt to call him father a few times." Marshal Napoleon showed a rare kindness on his face.

"Yes, father, my lord father." Knight Eugene was still a little reserved.

"I see that you have been restless since you came back from the outside. What's the matter? Are you not used to the blood on the frontal battlefield?" Marshal Napoleon asked concerned.

"No, I know the cruelty of war, and I have always had enough courage to face it!" Knight Eugene explained, then paused, and his voice became softer: "It's just that there is one person that I care more about."

"Oh? Who is it?" Marshal Napoleon asked with interest.

"It's that General Sophie, that female general who has been silent in the big tent." Knight Eugene's face turned slightly red.

"Why, has our Ou Ren started to miss women too?" The marshal asked with a smile.

"No, no, I know, winning this war is the most important thing now. This, this, if we win in the future and I don't die in the battle, I want to pursue her." The young knight who has always been articulate Some stutter.

"Hahaha, General Sophie is not easy to chase after her. It seems that you have to work harder." The marshal did not mean to blame, but encouraged.

"Ah? Does she have a sweetheart?" The young knight opened his mouth wide.

With memories, the marshal explained: "It's a long story. Their Marceau family has been my hardcore support for a long time. After I failed 18 years ago, their family was suppressed by the royal family, gradually declined, and even kicked out. But Sophie never gave up. She slowly revived her family, returned to Paris, and paid incomparable hardships. She became the dean of the Rose School of Swordsmanship. Inquire about the news. At the beginning, a group of my old soldiers were assembled and rescued me from Elba Island. It can be said that she is the biggest hero of our revolutionary army.”

"However, it is said that she had a fiancé, and they were very in love. But because of the encirclement and suppression by the judges of the Holy See, at the most critical moment, he sacrificed himself, saved everyone, and allowed Sophie to escape smoothly. Manpower, complete the plan. So she should have a knot in her heart, which is difficult to untie, which requires a lot of hard work from you."

"Ah, that's it, what an amazing person. I understand, I will definitely work hard to become a person worthy of her!" Knight Eugene's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"However, Sophie seems to have suffered a little injury during the siege today, why don't you go and have a look?" Marshal Napoleon said suddenly.

"Ah, injured? Is it serious? Ah, me, this, me, Marshal." Knight Eugene lost his sense of control.

"Go, go, just don't forget about tomorrow's mission." Seeing his embarrassed look, the marshal smiled and waved.

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"Excuse me, does General Sophie live here?" Knight Eugene appeared in front of a small tent with a pile of bottles and jars in his arms.

"Yes, what's the matter?" The black armored knight standing at the door looked impatient.

"I heard, this, General Sophie was injured, I'll bring some medicine for her. I don't know what kind of injury I got, so I brought it all here, this, let me."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the black armor knight:
"Sophie just finished applying the medicine and is resting now, so it's inconvenient to see you."

"Is she seriously injured? Where is the injury? External injury or internal injury? I have all kinds of medicine here, can you pass it to her for me?" Knight Eugene still didn't want to give up, and handed over the medicine.

"Sophie's injury is not serious, and the medicine she used is good, so don't worry about it." The black-armored knight had no intention of reaching out to take the medicine.

"Hey, no, who are you? I haven't seen you before. What are you doing here?" Knight Eugene suddenly realized.

"Me? My name is D'Artagnan, and I'm a musketeer." The black-armored knight said relaxedly while holding his gun.

"Musketeer? You are actually a musketeer? Didn't you musketeers were killed by the Holy See? Why are you here?" Knight Eugene was full of doubts.

"Oh, forget it, I'll change my words. I'm not a musketeer anymore. I'm just Sophie's personal guard and her suitor. Is there any problem?" The black-armored knight's tone remained unchanged, but his words were sharp .

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In the city of Lille, the large tent of the Chinese army roared like thunder.

Lord Cromwell, the great protector of the country, the god of the army of England, was furious: "Where are the supplies? What about support? It was agreed that the 12th will arrive, what date is it now? A whole week! What are those people at sea doing? At critical times, should our soldiers be allowed to fight on an empty stomach?"

"Report to Lord Protector, Marshal Edward said that the sea was too stormy, so it was postponed, and it will be transported when the storm passes." The messenger soldier kneeling in the center of the big tent reported.

"Big wind and waves? Storm? What's going on in the English Channel? Treat me as if I don't know? If you want an excuse, can you think of a better way?" Lord Protector asked sharply.

"This, this..." The orderly was sweating profusely, trembling and speechless.

"Okay, get out, get out, go back and tell Edward, if the supplies don't come the day after tomorrow, he won't come in the future!" Lord Protector roared.

The orderly ran out of the big tent, rolling and rolling.

An old general with a white beard stood up from the queue on one side, and said slowly: "My lord, you don't need to be so angry. There must be a reason for this. It's not that we don't know that Edward, he can't If he has the courage to delay the military plane, there must be someone behind him to back him up."

"Yeah, it must be that gang of unyielding royal families who are stirring up troubles behind. You don't have to worry, please let me take some troops back tomorrow, kill a group and lock up a group, and the rear will be safe." Another strong man with a black beard also stood up, knelt down on one knee, and asked Ying.

"Elizabeth! This damn bitch! If I knew, I should have killed her before I set off!" The Lord Protector slapped the table hard, breaking it into pieces.

(End of this chapter)