Bab 433: Fortress

France, September 25th 1803

6:04 PM

Lukas and his army marched through the French lands, towards Paris in order to claim the victory in this war.

Right now, they were standing in front of a huge fortress, reinforced by a lot of security. It didn't look easy to invade and subdue at all.

Lukas sighed, watching the fortress along with his from a fairly safe distance. It was impossible not to be spotted due to the flashy colors of their uniforms, but they didn't intend to take a stealthy approach in any case.

After that, Herman turned to his men. "So, as you can see, the enemy up ahead! Let us face them with the diligence and the thoroughness that we have in our last battle, and everything shall go well!" he said.

""Roger!!!"" all the soldiers replied in unison.