Although I don’t know why the Rose Beef suddenly stopped, Napoleon would not miss the opportunity to attack Rose Beef.

"Aim at the forefront artillery position," Napoleon held a telescope in both hands, and his voice slowed down infinitely, as if he was worried that his voice would alarm the rose beefs on the opposite side: "In half an hour, there will be more shells to be fired.

Don’t worry about supply if you get a lot.”

"In addition, let the musketeers avoid the frontal shelling line and slowly move over from both sides. After the shelling stops, they will immediately attack the rose beef."

"In this battle, I will send those damn rose beefs to hell!"

It was not until this time that Joseph Bonaparte fully understood why Napoleon had allowed the English army to drink afternoon tea safely.

Joseph couldn't help but exclaimed: "So, my brother had prepared for now a few days ago? It turned out to be a big game of chess!"

Napoleon snorted, but he slapped a smug smile: "Just by chance, I didn't think those rose beefs would be really..."

Before he could finish a sentence, the artillery soldiers on the second line of defense of the French army began to shell the vanguard's positions.

The highlight moment of showing off by the sound of cannons was interrupted, but Napoleon didn't care. He just held up his telescope and carefully observed the movements of the rose beefs.

It should be said not to say it. Although the binoculars can only vaguely observe the movements of the English army at this distance, it is actually useless for the war itself, but as long as you have this thing in your hand, Napoleon will have a

A feeling of fullness.

Cool!

In contrast, George, Edward, Richard and other English officers who were enjoying afternoon tea with peace of mind were not happy.

As for those English soldiers who were also enjoying afternoon tea and longevity cream, they were even more terrified by the French artillery fire.

"Save me, my leg is broken!"

"Doctor! Doctor! Someone is injured here!"

"Damn France, ah!"

"Help!"

“…”

Various screams began to spread among the English vanguard army.

What's even more terrible is that the three hundred cavalry brought by little George - in order to ensure that the war horses can be fully relaxed and rested, the cavalry took off the eye mask that blocked the war horse's eyes, and also took off the ear plugs that blocked the war horse's ears.

One by one, they were patiently serving the war horses to eat grass.

In this unprepared situation, these English thoroughbred horses who have not undergone strict battlefield adaptability training were shocked!

There is no need to say much about the consequences of the frightened horse.

What knights, companions, and frightened war horses don't care about these messy things. They only know how to struggle wildly, run wildly, and try to stay away from this battlefield that scares them.

"Damn it, calm down! Be quiet!"

The English cavalry's blocking failed to hold these frightened war horses.

On the contrary, the English cavalry who stood in front of the frightened war horses and tried to subdue these war horses were instead regarded as the targets of attack by the frightened war horses!

"My legs!"

"puff!"

"Damn!"

"Shoot them dead!"

The teacup in Little George's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces, but Little George didn't have time to feel sorry for the valuable teacup - those damn French frogs, who had only two or three rounds of artillery bombardment, made him finally accumulate.

Break all the advantages!

"It's over, it's over."

Little George murmured with his eyes blank: "It's all!"

Edward, the commander-in-chief of the English Army next to him, was not much stronger, even worse than George. When the shelling sounded, Edward shouted loudly and ordered a counterattack. However, Edward did not respond.

It's not mentioned at all!

The performance of Sir Richard, the commander-in-chief of the English army, was even more unbearable - a large area was wet under his pants, and a smell began to spread!

On the contrary, Justin, who had always been inconsistent with George Little, was calmer. When the officers of the English army were running around like headless flies, Justin stood up and shouted loudly: "All officers at the battalion level or above

Gather with me immediately! The squad leader and the platoon leader immediately count the soldiers under his command! All the company commanders immediately find a suitable hidden location!"

Justin's performance made the English army somewhat stable. A large number of lower-level officers began to try to count and stabilize their soldiers, and a large number of battalion-level and above-mentioned official troops also began to gather around Justin.

"You have to make an idea," Justin glanced at the little George, who was silent and said in a deep voice: "If the army is allowed to continue, the consequences will be disintegration, and we will become the fish on the plates of the French frogs!"

However, little George had been shocked by this shock. Faced with Justin's proposal, little George actually said a few moments and asked, "What kind of idea should I make?"

Justin was completely desperate.

This is the current crown prince of England!

This is the next king of England!

At this moment, Justin had no other feelings except for being tired.

It was also at this moment that Justin completely understood why England's national power and strength were getting worse day by day, and were even overtaken by the French frogs.

After a while of silence, Justin could only whisper: "Please authorize Sir Edward to fully command the army!"

After receiving Justin's reminder, George Jr. immediately turned his attention to Edward: "Sir Edward, now, I authorize you to command the English army with full authority, and be sure to repel the attacks of those French frogs!"

However, Edward, who had always dreamed of getting full command, was stunned.

No, I wanted to get full command before because the English army still had the upper hand, even if it was just the surface - whoever commanded the English army would have the upper hand.

What about now?

The three hundred cavalry brought by George Little was dizzy when the bombed soldiers were blown away, and the remaining infantry were unable to find the generals. The English army on the entire position had collapsed. At this time, take over the command.

Quan, it would be good if you don’t take the blame for this defeat afterwards, but you still want to make contributions?

But, Justin's proposal did not leave Sir Edward with room for rejection - as the commander-in-chief of the English army, Edward himself has the responsibility to be responsible for command!

At the helplessness, Edward had no choice but to summon a group of messengers around him and began to issue an order: "Let Christian gather the army and let them return to their posts!"

"Let William bring his artillerymen to counterattack! Blow out all the shells in his hand, and let them attack in which direction the shells come from!"

"Raising up the flag of His Highness the Prince, and erect it here, tell the soldiers that His Highness is here, and we are here too!"

After the messenger took the order and left, Edward simply turned his attention to Sir Richard: "Richard, it is not a polite time - please bring people back to the port immediately and prepare to pick up His Royal Highness the Prince to leave."

Richard, who had long wanted to leave because he peed his pants, just nodded and suddenly a rumbling sound came from the position not far away. A large number of shells began to fly around, and even a fragment directly

It was inserted into Edward's body, and the huge impact force directly overturned Edward to the ground!

"It's over!"

Edward, who was bleeding from his shoulders, was completely desperate at this moment: "Those damn French frogs, I said how could they have taken away a large number of shells!"

Edward took a deep breath and said, "The shells they left exploded! Richard immediately took His Highness the Prince away, retreated to the port, and retreated to the land of England!"

Richard looked at Edward, then at Little George, who was fighting with his legs, and asked, "What about here?"

Edward sighed in despair and said, "It's over here! The shells left by the French frogs exploded for death, and His Highness the Prince ordered us to drain almost all the shell stocks!"

After Edward said this, the English officers present immediately fell into despair.

I really don’t fear opponents like gods, but I’m afraid of teammates like pigs!

If George hadn't had anyone confident enough to make all the shells, the English army would not have been in a situation where there was no bomb available, and would not have been able to withstand the shelling of French frogs!

At this moment, the English officers began to miss the short man Tojo Twenty-eight.

Although Tojo Twenty-eight is not tall, he is also very sinister and doesn't look like a good thing, but Tojo Twenty-eight has a few brushes that can command England

The army has won some victories in the early stage!

Now, the battlefield advantages that Tojo Twenty-eight finally accumulated have been lost in one go!

Seeing that the officers stared at little George with a bad look, no one came up with any other way to deal with it, Edward didn't care about anything else and said to Justin directly: "Justin, I'm injured now, the battlefield is temporary

Leave it to you to command!"

Justin was not polite, so he directly ordered the servants around him: "Come here! Lead His Highness the Prince to the beach immediately! Pass the orders to the company commanders, and let them retreat in a staircase with their subordinates! Remember,

At any time, it is necessary to ensure that a regiment of troops is behind to stop the French frogs!"

After receiving Justin's order, the servants around Justin went to execute separately. Other servants such as George Little, Edward, Richard and others also set up George Little, and prepared to retire according to Justin's plan.

Go to the port.

However, Justin's orders caused even greater trouble to the English army.

The first thing is that Justin's order conflicts with the order given by Edward before - Edward asked officers at all levels to reorganize the army to attack, but Justin wanted to rescue and retreat in a staircase.

Secondly, no one wants to leave behind a rear - retreating from the battlefield of the decisive battle to the port occupied by the English Navy, there is a distance of more than ten miles in the middle. The key is that all the English troops only have 20,000 people!

There were 20,000 people, according to the Ming Dynasty's military system, which was actually only two divisions.

This means that the entire English army does not have a few regiments of troops in total.

Which army can retreat first?
To be continued...