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Regardless of the great achievements in the history books in the future, a leader like Jeanne Darc is bound to be a controversial figure.

Knowing that I am guilty of me is only the Spring and Autumn Period.

"Abandoning Paris! That is abandoning France. Just imagine, if we fled in embarrassment in the capital without firing a shot, that would be a homeless dog. In the next hundred years, the people of the world will poke our children and grandchildren in the back, saying they are cowards and cowards." !"

"Some people just like to question. They use people's livelihood and economic problems as an example. They say that these things can't be solved and they still fight? It's nonsense. People who say such things are either stupid or bad! There is no land to guard with their own swords and guns. , isn’t it just people’s granary!”

"I know a nation that once lost half of its country under the enemy's attack, but still desperately resisted and never surrendered. The blood of a generation was exchanged for peace. Seventy years later, the young people of this nation have backbone and ideals..."

The traverser took a deep breath, his pupils were burning with fiery flames.

"Sitting here is Jeanne Darc, the first ruler of France. The people chose me, and history chose me. My mission does not allow me to shrink back. France has a firm belief in resisting imperialist powers. We'll fight in the fields, we'll fight in the country, we'll fight in the cities—"

"Paris will become a wall of sighs. We will never surrender an inch of mountains and rivers or an inch of blood. History has proved that the Gauls are indomitable."

Joan of Arc's powerful speech was over, but Paulina's soul-shaking voice was still echoing in her mind.

A reporter's professional ethics and a writer's sensibility told her: This must be an interview that will forever be recorded in history, and it must be recorded quickly.

Paulina felt that she could write a report that infected every Gaul, calling on them to participate in the salvation of France.

She is so sure because she captured the most soulful and resonant part:

Family and country feelings!

And my mission is to let the whole of France hear it.

Chapter 306

The war has begun!

In Paris, there are no towering walls, no dangerous terrain, and no fortresses with heavy defenses. The Austrian and Prussian coalition forces gathered 4 people to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger. A generation.

From everyone's point of view, this must be a battle without any suspense, and Paris, which has no danger to defend, will collapse in an instant, and finally the coalition forces will parachute a new king to France to draw an end.

However, things went beyond everyone's expectations:

The dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the [-] allied forces smashed into the sand in the city of Paris. After several sieges to no avail, even the front lines were not effectively advanced.

Unable to attack for a long time, countless corpses of the Prussian-Austrian Allied Forces were buried in the trenches of the city walls of Paris. Every meter advanced may cost a regiment of casualties, but there is a high probability that they will be pushed back at night, wasting effort.

The rumbling sound of the heavy artillery almost tore the eardrums, the howling bullets passing by the side with streamers, the metal collision of sabers and sabers made the sound of toothache, the neighing of war horses, and the sounding of bugles... This is the picture of the suburbs of Paris. Gray and black have become the only color tone in this city.

When this city loses the scenery that everyone yearns for, there are still people who fight for it and stick to it, that is every French soldier.

The commander of the regiment is killed and the commander of the company commander is replaced.Surrounding each trench, brutal close-range combat consumed the lives of every coalition soldier. It was Paris who maintained a balanced battle loss ratio when the war started.

Whoo-bang!

From time to time, shells fell across the sky and fell in the city of Paris, overturning houses, smashing bricks and tiles, and igniting fires.

Black smoke rises from all directions in Paris, reaching the sky and seems to be intertwined with the dark clouds, oppressing the ancient city like a suffocation, it is clearly in a precarious state.

However, upon closer inspection, it turned out that the artillerymen of the coalition army were listless, hunched over to pick up the shells, pulling the bolt weakly, and even the voice of the command was hoarse.From their expressions, there is no dawn of breaking the city.

Thousands of shells were baptized in the three days of war. The cannons, fortifications, and fortresses in Paris were gone, but they still stood firm and unyielding.

Paris, it's there, so close but so far away.

As the news spread, everyone was curious: with a gap of [-] to [-], why did such a stalemate come about? Could it be that Joan of Arc used his troops like a god!

Soon, the battle report was transmitted from reporters from Paris.From the day three days ago, when the Prussian-Austrian Allied Forces approached the city:

The commander-in-chief of the garrison, Gildrey, stood on a simple high platform. He looked around and saw all the soldiers he had personally led, and every young man in his prime was about to go to the battlefield.

He remembered the same expression on the faces of the soldiers led by Joan of Arc when they defeated Orleans that day.

Die for the country, no hesitation.

Joan of Arc came back, but those soldiers were shrouded in leather forever.Until now, with new crises looming, France had failed to address its most pressing needs for peace.From a noble lord's personal soldier, has he brought changes to France for half his life as a soldier...

I failed to do it, but the "Declaration of Human Rights" of Joan of Arc did it, and it must be protected!

Guildre turned around and pointed to the bustling Paris, "See, we have nowhere to turn back. Behind us is Paris, the land that gave birth to us. For this homeland, the Gauls will fight to the last moment. Until one soldier dies."

The marshal raised his arms and the soldiers roared with high morale, they were determined to die.

"In addition to this, I also brought the order of the first consul..."

I hope that Joan of Arc's arrangement of sharpening her gun before the battle will work, maybe she can create miracles again.Gildera prayed in his heart.

"First, transform the organization, use three-person teams as a unit to cover each other, fight alternately, and ensure the existence of your own effective force on the long seesaw front as much as possible."

"Second, the names of all the soldiers who fought in the Battle of Paris will be engraved on the monument set up by the Pantheon."

"Third, advance the payment of the military salary for half a year in advance, and double the calculation of military merit in this battle."

Just after Gildrey finished speaking, the audience was silent for a while.

The next moment, thunderous cheers came.The soldiers broke out with the sound of mountains and tsunami, broke through the sky, startled the birds in the square, and even the Prussian-Austrian Allied Forces outside the city felt a shudder.There is no reason for failure with such an inspiring military spirit!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Gildera admired Joan's strategy in his heart.

At the beginning, there were military orders like a mountain, and the unprecedented "three-three system" tactics were used to ensure the effective use of only 5000 people. This Paris defense battle was intended to protect the vital forces and fight delay tactics. Joan's first order aimed at the tactical requirements. , prescribe the right medicine.

Next is the promise of honor. Who doesn’t want their names to be left in the eyes of future generations? At this moment, their status is no longer that of mercenaries and stragglers who do their jobs with a salary. They are fighting for honor. .

The last one is to break the boat. Even if the national treasury is emptied, half a year's food and salary must be allocated in place. Material rewards are the most motivating, and the soldiers have no reason not to fight bravely.

Survive, the class spans the glory and wealth.Died in battle, sacrificed for the country is admired.

This army is a righteous army that protects the homeland against invaders. Everyone is determined to die to defend freedom. How can invaders from afar be an enemy!

"France must win!"

"Glory to the Gauls forever!"

"Fight for freedom!"

The momentum of the garrison army of 5000 people was earth-shattering.

The reporters present were all shocked. They felt that they had returned to the Battle of Thermopylae thousands of years ago, where the Spartan warriors bravely fought against the Persian army before the war. In this era, they can still witness the color of the epic battle. It will make the soul shudder!

The reporters recorded all this with the most sincere brushstrokes, conveying this great scene to the continent of Europa.

These reports touched every Gaul who was far away.One of the articles "Gauls, Ancestors Have Fame" completely aroused the hearts of the people, and France was awakened.

"Set sail from Newfoundland, across the Atlantic, to Paris!"

"I've had enough of the dirty streets of India, go home - fight!"

"Our North African Garrison will be the first to arrive!"

When the first warship with the iris flag was galloping in the waves of the Mediterranean Sea, the governors representing the Pacific Ocean, Indian Ocean, and Atlantic Ocean responded one after another, with thousands of sails fighting for the sail, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

For Paris, for France, and for freedom, gather under the banner of Joan of Arc, so that the whole world can experience the Gauls' will to fight.

Raise the sails, turn the rudder, and defend the country!

Chapter 307 Desperate

Two months, sixty days!It has been so long since the defense of Paris started.

If it is a Catholic Sunday, it has passed nine times, and people in lands outside Paris go about their lives as usual.Reading the newspaper, drinking tea, or chatting with neighbors from time to time, even they feel that time is passing.Such a soothing pace of life makes it easy for people to forget those war-torn things.

However, the overwhelming newspaper reports did not seem to make people forget the flames of war in Paris. Even people who don't pay attention to current affairs can learn a few words of information.

[Lyon weavers spontaneously organize production and deliver bandages and gauze supplies to the Paris front. 】

[Orleans farmers volunteered to donate food and horses and headed to Paris]

[Response from all over France, everyone took the initiative to set up guerrillas to destroy the coalition supply line. 】

The bright headlines of these newspapers were placed on the table of the white-haired man. As he read the newspapers in his hand, a shock surged in his heart.

The people of France have the most yearned for freedom in this era. They have blood, ideals, and backbone. Has such a nation always been so strong?

not necessarily.

The man shook his head. He never thought that the ignorant people were great.

A leader with great talent and a firm will to fight can mobilize even a flock of sheep.The youth thinks that such a person is like Alexander the Great whom they admire.If it is placed now, there is only one leader who meets the conditions...

Turning over a page of the newspaper, there was a pretty girl with blond braids on it, she looked as simple as a village girl, but the first impression she gave was not beauty, but a majestic aura of majesty.

His face was sinking like water, his eyes were like torches, and the distance reflected in his pupils was like the flames of war raging outside Paris.The girl stood on the high platform overlooking, and the shells passed by her side did not move. Even the power of the gods would never make her flinch.

Jeanne d'Arc, Jeanne d'Arc, the first consul of France, the supreme commander of the defense of Paris.

She created the miracle of Orleans Victory at the young age of 16. Her impassioned speech in the trial meeting was called "the opening speech of the Great Revolution", and the capture of Bastille was planned by Joan of Arc.After entering the Palace of Versailles, she released the earth-shattering "Declaration of Human Rights" and now created the miracle of the Paris Defense War. Joan of Arc rose like a supernova in the shortest time, letting the entire continent of Europe know her name.

The man belatedly discovered what the nature of the defense of Paris was, and this was precisely Joan of Arc's biggest strategy.

Tell the world that the Gauls are not easy to bully.

Tell your compatriots that your homeland needs your protection.

What Jeanne Darc took over was a faltering and divided France, with internal and external troubles.She accurately grasped the demands of the French people, used a Paris defense battle to show her will to fight, united the nation, and received responses from all over the world.

What is the king, what is Louis XVI, and now Joan of Arc's reputation and power are stronger than the Roman emperor.

The defense of Paris has long been fought not only in Paris, but also in the French.

The Prussian-Austrian Allied Forces will find that their enemies are fighting more and more. This is the conspiracy of Joan of Arc!

"We're here, finally docked! Paris, hold on!"

The sudden cheers interrupted the young man's thoughts, and he watched warships sailing past Corsica, coming from all directions and gathering in one place.

The white canvas instigates the warm sea breeze of the Mediterranean Sea, and hundreds of ships compete to form a unique sea level. The galloping battleship is full of concern for hometown, longing for relatives, and a pure heart to defend the country.

The entire fleet of France has assembled in Corsica!

"Good friends of the North African Garrison, we are indeed the first ones to arrive!"

"The garrison of the Strait of Gibraltar is ready!"

"Canadian Governor's Forces, all of them, drop anchor, land—"

The army and the people work together to help Paris.

The white-haired man stood up abruptly, with his hands behind his back, looking at the coast, his heart, which has traveled thousands of miles, also went away with the sea breeze, and went straight to the sky...

From the perspective of the people of the Europa continent, the defense of Paris is increasingly moving towards a distant goal, and as time goes by, the advantage no longer belongs to the Prussian-Austrian coalition forces.