Holy Roman Empire

A round of blue moon is embedded in the night sky like a black screen, the bright moonlight is poured into the world, and the black world is coated with a layer of silver gauze.

"Call, call, call ..."

"got windy!"

The commando had good luck and caught up with such a good weather on the first day.

Griggie is not a military white. To plan a night raid, naturally, many factors must be considered. Weather is the most important item.

The Venice region has a typical Mediterranean climate. In summer, it is controlled by the subtropical high pressure zone. The Mediterranean water temperature is lower than that of the land, so high pressure is formed, which increases the influence of the subtropical high pressure zone.

In winter, the water temperature in the Mediterranean Sea is relatively high, forming a low pressure, attracting westerly winds, and greatly strengthening the force of westerly winds.

Of course, these specializations are not known to Lieutenant Colonel Griegy, but he has been stationed in the Venetian region for a long time. He knows that this season, Trento is dry, rainy and windy.

Moonlight wind killing night, all conditions are met tonight.Night and wind can just cover up the commando action.

"Get off!" Griggie ordered immediately.

With a single order, the Death Squad left the barracks quietly and quietly. If anyone paid attention, they would find that they walked very quietly.

A closer look reveals that all the members of the Death Squad were dressed in black and the cuffs were tied up with rope, and even the boots on their feet were wrapped in cloth.

Anyone with common military knowledge knows that this is a professional night raid.

"Why, worried?" Ham asked in a low voice

"Aren't you? The battle tonight has bet on our future, and the road to the general has been smooth, but failed to retire early and return home!" Grije said in a deep voice.

"You are worried about this group of guys, if it is just a personal future, it is the two of us who are unlucky. You still have the merit of defending the city. Marshal Radkis can't bear to let you go home." Said

Victory or defeat on the battlefield is a common matter for military strategists. No one can guarantee undefeated success. As long as it is not due to personal factors that cause war to fail, it can usually be forgiven.

Although Grieg is not a famous general, he has no talents.However, through the previous battles, he has proved to be an excellent middle-level commander.

Marshal Radkis was regarded as a god of war by the Austrian army, not only because of his military command ability, but also because he was notarized and fair in his dealings with people, and he liked to promote capable younger generations. .

Since this night raid was approved by him, as long as there is no problem with the execution, then there is no need to worry about being pushed out to get rid of it.

This is also the reason why the three of Grieg dared to launch this night raid. There is a responsible boss who will not take credit for his subordinates. Of course they have to fight hard.

"Nonsense, wouldn't the two of you be worried? These young guys were brought out by us. If they fell here, how would they explain to their families when they went back?" Grieg frowned.

...

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the silent night was left with a whizzing wind and interspersed with fallen leaves. Griggie suddenly felt that the wind was so cute, like a gift from God.

"It's almost time, it seems that no accident happened!"

When he said this, the sweat on Griegy's forehead had shed, and only he knew how much pressure he had just put on.

They also looked at the watch on their hands and showed a relaxed smile. As long as they were not discovered by the enemy in advance, the night raid was half successful.

"Submit the order and order the troops to get up and eat immediately, and then attack in an hour!" Grije said solemnly

"Let everyone pay attention, give me a little bit of movement!" Hank added uncomfortably.

Although there was still a few miles away from the enemy camp, the general movements could not alarm the other party, they still decided to be careful.

...

A signal flare was fired, the offensive horn blew, the guns roared, and the Sardinian army in his sleep was awakened. At this time the battle had already started.

General Messer, who was disturbed by the beautiful dream, asked angrily: "What happened outside?"

"General, the enemy has launched an offensive!" The guard outside the door replied nervously

Hearing the news, General Messer was completely sleepless, hurriedly got up, put on his military uniform at a rapid rate, and hurried to the headquarters.

At this time, the sequelae of the blind expansion of the Sardinian army appeared, and a large number of recruits became headless flies in the dark and ran around.

Chaos is contagious, and soon spread to the whole army.In the night, I saw bullets flying around, but nowhere did the enemy come from. This kind of pressure was not able to withstand these recruits.

A stray bullet from some place hit a soldier. The surrounding soldiers habitually pulled the trigger and fired in the direction they thought they were the enemy.

General Messi made the arrangement quickly, and Major General Will, who had just ordered to go out, became the first unlucky egg. I didn't know where a stray bullet had flown, just hitting his chest.

Looking at Major General Will who came to the ground, everyone felt a chill and retreated to the headquarters involuntarily. A terrible word came to their minds-"Ying Xiao!"

General Messer hesitated for a moment, immediately pulled out the gun and fired the gun to warn, and ordered with a harsh tone: "I do n’t believe the enemy has entered, their strength is so little, and there are certainly not many people coming to sneak attack .

Everyone gave me back to command the troops, and the enemies in the future would be wiped out by me. If anyone dares to be a deserter, I will kill him now!"

In front of the cruel reality, a group of officers stepped out of the command.General Messer made a good judgment, and there were not many enemies who came to sneak attack.

However, that was just when the sneak attack was launched just now. When he arranged the mission, the Austrian army had already come out of the nest at this time.

The distance of a few miles is not long.Before they could return to the army, the decisive battle had already begun.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill!"

"Kill kill ..."

The Sardinian barracks have been sinking into the sea of ​​killing, both offensive by the Austrian army and internal killing.

The night covered up all this. At this time, many people thought of the 36-point plan to save life on the battlefield. A Sardinian soldier extinguished an oil lamp nearby, and soon more soldiers followed suit.

Facts have proved that this is indeed very effective, extinguished the lights and went to the ground, as long as the luck is not too bad, it will not be hit.

Well, they are safe in the dark, and the officers looking for troops have a headache, a dark piece. Who knows where their soldiers are?

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