Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 367 The Second Battle of Crossing the River

Chapter 367 The Second Battle of Crossing the River

After all, the French army finally reached the banks of the Rhine, and arrived at the site of the German Southern Expedition.

It was the narrowest place on the river, and even with the naked eye, one could clearly see the crude camp on the opposite bank, the relatively dense defensive positions outside the camp, and large swaths of Austrian noble coalition soldiers who had long been waiting.

But it is clear that the hastily gathered Austrian aristocratic coalition forces cannot compare with the original French elite in terms of momentum. The soldiers have different clothes and chaotic flags. A group of mobs, even the line of defense that they worked so hard to build seemed weak and powerless.

The Germans followed closely behind, twenty miles was only half a day's journey, and time was very tight.The French army did not stop at all, and immediately launched an attack.

Due to the limited preparation time, the preparations of the French army were far less than those prepared by the German Southern Expeditionary Army. The rafts and pontoon boards prepared were not too many, which were barely enough to supply this river, and they could not think of the Germans at the time. Like crossing a river, the three lines blossom and advance side by side.

But one is enough!The French army is all elites in all battles, and there are five warriors at the level of martial arts masters. It is not difficult to break through this hastily constructed thin line of defense, the difference is just how much time it takes.

Amidst the sound of a huge horn, the French army marched, pushing things like rafts, pontoon decks, and even door panels, and began to pile them up.

Just like before, there are more and more floating objects on the river surface, piled up along the less rapid river water to the opposite bank, like a growing bridge.

"Kill!" Roaring, the first batch of French soldiers stepped onto the bridge deck, stepped lightly on the rickety pontoon bridge, and killed towards the south bank.

Of course, the Austrian noble coalition forces on the opposite side would not sit still and immediately launched a counterattack!
"Om" "Om" "Om".
Countless bowstrings trembled, and pitch-black arrows rained down on the French soldiers on the river.

But the French soldiers deserved to be elite, regardless of their strength or combat experience, they were all excellent. Immediately, those who held the shield and dialed the dial, most of the arrows were blocked or dialed away, only a few made meritorious deeds. Shot the enemy, causing some minor attrition to the French.

The influence of waves of arrow rain was limited, and the French soldiers did not stop, and continued to attack the opposite side along the ever-extending pontoon bridge.

"竦" "竦" "竦".
As the distance drew closer, the second wave of the Austrian noble coalition's counterattack began. This time, it was shooting guns!Although the throwing spear attack distance is shorter than the arrow, but the power is far better than the soft arrow.

The attrition of French soldiers suddenly intensified, but fortunately, the number of guns thrown was not too many. Although many soldiers were killed and injured, it was not a loss at all to the huge French army.

The pontoon bridge was getting closer and closer, and the resistance of the Austrian noble coalition forces became more and more fierce. Cans of grease were spilled and poured on the pontoon bridge that was about to extend to the shore. The torches were dropped, and the grease began to burn.

But it is obvious that ordinary oil is far inferior to the black oil used by the French army. Those flames burned on the water surface for a while, and then went out, and even did not burn many rafts or pontoon boards.

30 meters, 20 meters, ten meters
The distance was getting closer and closer, and even some impatient French soldiers had already jumped into the water and swam over.

"Dang!" "Ding Ding Ding Dang!" "Ding Ding Dang Dang!"

Seeing the tense situation, the Austrian coalition forces finally used their trump card!Dozens of pianos began to play!
Austrians have loved music and art since ancient times, especially in noble families. In addition to learning martial arts since childhood, the children of nobles will also receive professional artistic influence so that they can be admitted to the Vienna Academy of Music or the Vienna Academy of Arts in the future and become a student. great artist.

Candidates from aristocratic backgrounds often have an advantage over those commoner candidates, whether it is their own talent level, appreciation ability, or the relationship secretly used during the assessment, they are far superior to the latter.Therefore, there are quite a few aristocrats who graduated from the Vienna Academy of Arts and have achieved academic success, and now, it's time for them to make a move!

Sonic martial arts has always been known as the number one in group battles, and this time is of course no exception.The invisible and colorless sonic vigor is not something that thick shields and solid armor can block at all. Those invisible notes silently penetrated through the layers of obstacles and directly acted on the bodies of the French soldiers. superior.

"puff"

A French soldier held his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the raft.

"what"

A French soldier screamed, covered his ears desperately, fell down and rolled for a while, and then stopped moving.

"what!"

A French general summoned his whole body to try to stop him, but several sound waves hit him one after another, and blood mist exploded on his body. In the end, he shook twice, fell off the raft, and fell into the river .

The Sonic Regiment's offensive continued, and the French soldiers at the forefront were severely injured.

But the French soldiers are indeed elite, and immediately came up with a countermeasure. Nearly a hundred martial arts masters at the master level or above were gathered, came to the front of the team, and began to sway energy, sword energy, sword energy, and fist energy. Countless vigor forms a colorful wall.

Waves of musical notes collided with the colorful and ever-changing walls, and they scattered and cracked, no longer able to pose any threat to the soldiers behind.

After all, there are still too few musicians who can release their internal qi and external energy, and they can't compare with the grand master-level masters of nearly a hundred people in the French army.

"Snapped"

The first raft reached the south bank, then the second, the third, and the fourth.
French soldiers also set foot on the land of the south bank!

The Austrian noble allied forces waited for a long time for the phalanx of pikemen, the phalanx of swords and shields began to press forward, and the soldiers of the two armies officially strangled together!
For a moment, swords and swords continued, broken limbs and arms flew around, and pieces of blood and flesh were scattered. The riverside on the south bank suddenly turned into a meat grinder, turning the entire riverbank into a piece of bloody mud.

At the beginning, due to the large number of people, the Austrian aristocratic coalition forces had the upper hand, and even pushed the French back into the water for a while, but as the French army continued to cross the river, the balance of victory began to tilt towards the French.

The losses of the Austrian coalition forces are increasing, but more and more French soldiers are standing on the south bank.

Seeing the increasingly dominant battle situation on the south bank, in the camp on the north bank, beside His Majesty Napoleon, a French general smiled: "Your Majesty, as I said, there is no need to send martial sages to intervene, and the boys will do it all!" Are you doing well? In an hour at most, we can take the South Bank!"

Seeing the smooth battle, His Majesty Napoleon also smiled, nodded happily, and issued an order, and more soldiers were thrown into the battlefield.

"when!"

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded, shaking the entire battlefield.

This voice came from the South Bank, but it was the voice of a piano!

Who is it?How is it possible to play such a huge sound?

His Majesty Napoleon's eyes flickered, and the other French generals in the camp also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Only one person's complexion changed drastically, he stood up directly, and looked towards Nan'an.That was the "Poet of Joy" Chopin, the protector of the Polish country. His eyes were full of astonishment, and his voice was dry and unbelievable: "This is Beethoven?"

(End of this chapter)

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