I want to hear your opinion on how to fight next."

Li Xiao looked at Kutuzov sincerely.

He really didn't think about how the next battle would proceed.

Napoleon's retreat had connected him with the Israeli front.

The original plan of using armored forces to launch a pincer offensive was completely ruined, and now there is no obvious salient on the front.

A smile appeared on the old face of the old Kutuzov!

"Don't worry, my Lord Marshal, the French are already weakened.

They have to lick their wounds before they can continue fighting.

The Israelis are fighting hard against your armored corps.

I think now, before the Prussians attacked Moscow.

We should still have time to attack the French army again and tear their wounds even wider.
Chapter completed!