Chapter 838 Frontline
Joseph nodded, held the girl's slender fingers, said goodbye again, and then turned around and got into the carriage.
Emang signaled to the guards, and then Cameria and several maids trot from a distance, carrying the prince's suitcases, cooking utensils, etc. - these were all her previous trip from Paris Bringed.
Joseph looked at the maid stuffing things into the carriage behind, and hesitated for a moment, but saw the doctor walking lightly to the carriage and squeezing at her: "During this period, Your Highness will give it to you."
"Well, please rest assured, I will make your Highness's life like in Versailles." The maid nodded seriously and hugged Perna," I hope the war will end soon and everyone will be able to return to Versailles."
As soon as the carriage began to move, a rapid "click" sound came from the road to the north. A carriage drove over quickly and was stopped by a team of prince's personal guards.
Fouche got out of the car first, followed by Sandel with a nervous look.
The two came to Joseph, and the intelligence chief saluted first, "Your Highness, I brought Mr. Sandel. We arrived in Brussels at noon, and then we realized that you had set out."
Sander also hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Dear Prince His Highness..."
Joseph glanced at the marching queue that had already walked far away, and signaled to the two: "Get on the bus, let's go He walked and said. "
The personal guards raised the prince's flag that was fluttering in the wind and escorted the convoy to start again.
In Joseph's carriage, Sandel put his hands on his chest and said to Joseph seriously and anxiously: "Your Highness, please believe me. I did not accept a single son of Bolton, let alone any more than that guy. I swear to him anything!
"I did not report this to the Intelligence Agency, it was my fault.
"But you know, I am from Birmingham. The Intelligence Bureau will most likely investigate me because I have contacted a fellow villager with bad intentions, which will seriously affect my R&D work..."
Joseph smiled and signaled to the dessert on the wooden table: "Don't be nervous, try these maple apple pies, made by His Majesty's royal pastry chef, you should like it.
"I always trust you very much, just like a seaman trusts their compass. I asked you to come here not to question you..."
Sander immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Your Trust is more important to me than air. Oh, if that damn profiteer comes to me again, I will tie him up and send him to the Intelligence Bureau! "
Joseph smiled and waved his hand, "No, no, Actually, I need you to get in touch with Mr. Bolton as soon as possible. "
"Ah? Contact?" "
"Yes. You want to gain his trust." Joseph pointed at the dessert again, "You really Don't you come to me? Just treat it as helping me. His Majesty has sent too many.
"If necessary, you can even reveal some unimportant techniques to Bolton. Then you have to go to England, and Mr. Fouchy will send someone to cooperate with you. You must do this..."
When Joseph finished speaking Sandel, holding the apple pie, had already widened his eyes: "Your Highness, can this work?"
"It must be." Joseph leaned forward, "When you come back, I will personally help you propose to Earl Gzavier. "
A hour later, Sandel and Fouche got off the bus halfway and returned straight back to France.
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Because there are many old troops in the team, the marching speed of the Lefevre Legion is not very fast.
Joseph's convoy caught up with the forward from the rear guard, and finally arrived at the Arden Plateau a day earlier than the main force.
Just as soon as he passed the city of Bastogne, Joseph could hear the rumbling cannons coming from time to time from the east.
Then the convoy met the guarded cavalry of the Massena Legion.
Arden Plateau.
In the French command of Werz, Massena heard the Rangers' report and exclaimed: "His Royal Highness is coming to the front line?!"
"God, how can this be done? It's so dangerous, there are nearly 100,000 enemy troops around us! "
But after the Rangers told him that the prince was almost at Winsel, Massena hurriedly turned around and lay on the map and looked. After a moment, he ordered St. Elare, "You lead yourself." The cavalry battalion, at any cost, pushed Grosby's enemy south by 1 kilometer, and their cannons could hit Eschdov's position. "
"Yes, Commander. ”
"Wait, Vircheid also sent some troops. Beware that Ferdinand suddenly launched an attack from there..."
After Massena made some arrangements for the defense, he rushed to him immediately Eschdov. It was the core of the French defense line south of the Arden Plateau, and it was also the position where the prince was going to inspect.
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Behind a chest wall 3 kilometers southeast of Eschdov, infantry Oror held a fire cap gun and looked at the Prussian army.
It's very quiet, but you can't take it lightly. After all, the interval between the enemy's attacks has been shortened in the past few days.
He pulled his collar to block the wet and cold wind.
Although it is only early winter, the lowest temperature in Luxembourg has dropped below zero due to the influence of extreme climates in Europe.
"I wonder how long I will stay in this ghost place?" Ororha began to complain to several soldiers beside him, "The company commander said before that we were here to beat the Pu'Ao coalition forces. He made military achievements..."
His fellow villager Andrei spit out the grass leaves in his mouth, and echoed: "The result is that we were surrounded and beaten for more than half a month!"
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"My sister wrote to me a few days ago and asked me how many Germans I killed..."
"Hey, it would be great if we were in the Second Infantry Regiment. I heard that they were fighting in Fort Neuer After winning the battle, at least three Thuringian regiments were eliminated. "
"I heard that there were five..."
"Ah-I've had enough, and I don't want to shrink for a moment Here! ”
“Me too…”
"What are you yelling?" A sergeant came over and glared at several people, "Have you checked the guns and ammunition?"
The soldiers hurriedly stood at attention and said, "Yes, Sergeant, Have checked it several times! "
"We just want to attack the enemy." "Yes, that can we achieve more military achievements..."
" Don't worry, you're about to fight back." Although the sergeant said that, he was also confident.
He suddenly remembered something and smiled, "By the way, today's 'Miss Delvo' comes to our camp. Yesterday, the people from the Seventh Camp said that they made beef stew with mashed potatoes."
Soldiers They cheered immediately after hearing this.
The only thing that makes them happy on this cold plateau is when improving their food every 5 days.
The so-called "Miss Delvo's Banquet" is the "Flying Kitchen" invented by Cameria, but the soldiers gave it a more intimate and considerate name.
Because there are insufficient number of field dining trucks, each battalion will have to wait 5 days before it will be the turn of the dining truck to serve them once.
But even this frequency can instantly pull back the unpleasant weather and the morale decline brought by the enemy's siege.
(This chapter ends)