"Bonaparte, you have been repeatedly learning more advanced experiences from Long Yan, which is beneficial to our development. Why do you reject such a statement now?"

Salz said in confusion.

They had discussed this issue before, especially in the Battle of Dresden, where the Long Yan Army almost won the battle at a negligible cost.

At that time, both Bonaparte and Sals believed that this was due to Long Yan's technological level surpassing the current level.

After all, although there were people who wanted to create something that could fly in the sky a long time ago, it seems that only Long Yan has succeeded.

Moreover, this invention was also used in war.

Then there is the power of Long Yan's gunpowder. They don't know the same thing, why the power of Long Yan's gunpowder is obviously greater.

At that time, Bonaparte and Sals both imagined that if they had to choose which country to go to one day in the future, Long Yan would be their first choice.

We need to learn from the other party’s advanced experience.

"If you have a choice, why not follow the result we agreed upon and get rid of Long Yan?"

Bonaparte pointed to the old objects in the count's palace: "We can replace these things with new ones, but the land under our feet is still Corsica."

"What if you bring the knowledge of Longyan to this land and no one understands it? It's like the steam engine that was just invented."

"One of the two of us must find the shortcomings of France now, so that we can have a clearer goal in the future changes."

"Rather than using dragon flames to establish an order that may be overthrown or return to the past." Bonaparte said.

He turned around and looked at the two elders, leaning forward: "Father, uncle."

"If you really want us to better respond to future emergencies, you should let Salz go to Long Yan, and I go to France."

"This is the best option for us."

Bonaparte looked at the two of them firmly.

Count Carlo and Salz's father looked at each other and spread their hands.

He said: "Okay, there is no problem."

Count Carlo walked over and looked at Bonaparte: "My son, you are the most visionary young man on this island, so your uncle and I will find a way to send you out of Corsica to France.

mainland."

"Okay, now the war doesn't leave much time for this island. They have to leave as soon as possible."

...

At this time, America.

In the jungle, George led a group of volunteers such as Chul and walked through the jungle relying on the limited intelligence detected through telescopes.

They were lucky. The day after they got the telescope, they successfully managed to reach a high point in the jungle.

The terrain here is hills, a shortcut to the Ohio River front.

This was originally an alternative route for the British troops to retreat, but unexpectedly it had been occupied by the French troops.

George climbed up the treetop and looked into the distance through the telescope.

"No signs of French troops were found in the northeast, but our British position is in the northwest. Unfortunately, from here I saw French troops stationed in at least three places."

George came down from the tree and looked at everyone: "Maybe we should think about how to bypass these French troops and reach the front line safely."

Everyone retorted: "Why wouldn't it be better for us to go to the front line and go directly to the northeast and return to Britain?"

"I no longer want to enter this war, I want to go home."

George looked at everyone and said: "When we become the expeditionary force, we can't go back."

He looked at the silent Qiul again and said: "Qiul, you should know."
Chapter completed!