On November 28, 1788, Fredericia fell despite the artillery support of the Danish naval warships, faced with the large strength of Prussia and the lack of defenders in the city.
Clauenc and Blucher entered the town hand in hand, and at Fredericia's town hall, a small group of soldiers of the 5th Division threw down the Danish flag hanging from the roof of the town hall and replaced it with the Prussian flag.
"Blücher, what are you going to do?"
"Clauenc, let's talk first" At this moment, the two of them are sitting in the town hall of Fredericia, now that Fredericia has been captured, although Fredericia is close to the island of Fun, but it is indeed a bit of a waste to garrison with two divisions, so the two are discussing the next step.
"Blucher, it's better to do this, I'll stay with the Fifth Division, and you will take the Ninth Division to the north to support Marshal Dessau" "This ....."
Blücher naturally knew what Kraunz meant, and it seemed that everything was going well now, and the whole of Jutland was going to change their courts, but there was one thing that everyone noticed, and that was that the Prussian army in Jutland basically did not encounter decent resistance.
Although they didn't know that Gördon led more than 10,000 Danish troops to attack Brandenburg, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and Fredericia's location was too important, it didn't take too long to get from Fredericia to Funen, and Fredericia also held the Little Belt Strait, which was certainly something the Danes didn't want to see.
So the Danes' counterattack was to be expected.
But if it were therefore not cost-effective to deploy both divisions in Fredericia, the whole of Fredericia would be so large in total.
The strength of the two divisions could not be arranged at all, and both knew that Marshal Dessau had only one regiment of troops on his side, although there were still the combined forces of Schleswig and Holstein, but the heart of defense was indispensable, and both men knew that it was necessary to transfer a division "You better go, your fifth division doesn't have much strength, and my ninth division is fully loaded, if the Danes counterattack.
I'm better than you."
Originally, Blucher's words were purely to be modest, but who knew that after hearing Blucher's words, Kraunz's face suddenly turned red "Blucher, although my Fifth Division has been drained of a regiment, there is absolutely no problem with the combat effectiveness of the Fifth Division, it is better for us to pull the army out for training!"
"Alright.
Okay, I'm wrong, I'm not okay, I'll admit your favor this time, but seriously, the Danes can't watch us conquer the whole of Jutland.
They're definitely going to make a move, and your fifth division is blocking your waist, so be sure to pay more attention!
” "Okay, okay, it's up to you" With that, Krautz stood up and prepared to pick up someone "That's right.
I'll leave my 35th Infantry Regiment for you, and don't push it back!"
” Blucher rolled his eyes and decided to leave some help for Kraunz.
Seeing that Krautz was about to refuse again "Clauenz, if you refuse my kindness, don't blame me for turning against you" Since Blucher has said this point, it is naturally difficult for Krautz to refuse, after all, the two have been friends for several years, so they are not used as a hypocrisy.
Seeing that Clauentz responded with a haha, Blucher also let go of his heart, he was really afraid that his old friend would have a temper and not accept it.
Then the 9th Division, except for the 35th Infantry Regiment, followed Blucher to the north, and Kraunz stood at the head of the city of Fredericia, and felt a little emotion in his heart, that Blucher, who was rejected by the entire Prussian army system, could have such achievements today, although he was only a division commander, but Prussia had only twelve divisions in total.
On November 30, Scharnhorst led the Prussian 3rd Division to Walle, and since he was there, how could Scharnhorst not say hello to Kraunz.
Of course, although the two of them seem polite on the surface and are really models of colleagues, they can't say that they have a good impression of each other.
On December 2, 1788, Dessau and his generals stood not far outside Aalborg to watch the Allied offensive for a whole week, but the Allied offensive did not make any progress at all.
Each attack of the coalition seemed as if it could take Aalborg with a little more effort, but often the victory was so close and yet so far away, looking at Dessau standing in front of the crowd without saying a word, the two dukes of Schleswig and Holstein felt a little apprehensive.
It is no secret how many Aalborg soldiers there were, because as soon as the Prussian army arrived at Aalborg, a large number of people poured out of the city, some of whom were Danish soldiers.
After Durex allowed everyone to go their separate ways, almost a third of the defenders, who had only 1,000 men, were gone, and less than 1,000 Danish soldiers remained in the city, but apart from these soldiers, some of the people of Aalborg remained.
Maybe it was because of the inability to leave their homeland, or maybe they were moved by the charisma of Durex, or maybe some other reason, but there were probably thousands of people who remained, determined to defend their homeland under Durex's leadership.
But even so, the resistance and coalition forces in Aalborg were not on the same level at all, and now that the battle was fought like this, the two dukes wished that there would be a crack in the ground for them to get into.
The strange thing is that the coalition battle is like this, as the supreme commander, Dessau actually did not say a word of cruelty, but after each battle, Dessau would personally meet with those officers and soldiers who had performed well in the battle, and often went to the wounded barracks to condole.
On December 10, the Allied forces had been blocked under Aalborg for two weeks, and just when the Allied forces were at a loss, Blucher and the 9th Division appeared in the Allied camp outside Aalborg.
"Hello, Marshal Dessau, Your Excellency the Dukes" Blucher walked into the tent of the coalition army in a graceful manner, and when he saw Blucher coming, the two dukes immediately got up and said joyfully: "It is really gratifying that His Excellency the General was able to arrive in time."
Hearing the polite words of the two dukes, Blucher smiled slightly, and then turned his gaze to Marshal Dessau.
"You're here just in time, your army will rest for a day first, and tomorrow your army will start fighting, this time we must solve this trouble in Aalborg as soon as possible!"
Dessau nodded slightly to Blucher, then stood up and said loudly to the coalition officers in the tent, and when Dessau's words were heard, everyone in the tent got up one after another.
As soon as the Ninth Division entered the battle, Durex instantly felt a lot of pressure, during this time the original nearly 1,000 soldiers in the city had suffered most of the casualties, and now Aalborg's defense mainly relied on those young and strong people who remained in the city, but these people against the soldiers of Schleswig and Holstein may still be able to support, but in the face of the regular Prussian standing army, these young men are not opponents at all.
In just three days, Aalborg's defenses were on the verge of crumbling, and Durex looked at the exhausted soldiers and young men in front of him, and tears flowed from his face.
"If I hadn't gone my own way, Aalborg would have ended up like this, I'm a sinner in Aalborg!
I am a Danish sinner!
” As he spoke, Durex said to a soldier beside him: "Hang the white flag, the war has reached this point, it can't be fought at all, and if it goes on like this, everyone has to die here" Hearing Durex's words, the Danish soldier seemed to have never known the veteran, and his surprised eyes showed the soldier's inner doubts, but Durex was silent, and seeing this, the soldier had to find a white cloth with great difficulty, and then erected it on the city wall.
The white flag was raised, and the attacking coalition soldiers cheered, so many days of casualties made the soldiers extremely depressed, and now that the goddess of victory had beckoned to them, how could they not cheer!
Seeing the white flag on the city wall being raised, the Danes who were still resisting laid down their weapons one after another, and some Danish soldiers looked at the majestic figure on the city wall with tears in their eyes, they did not understand why this great old man ordered surrender when they were ready to fall with Aalborg.
Looking at the puzzled and even resentful eyes around him, Durex was speechless, his tears had blurred his eyes, and now he just wanted these young men in Aalborg to live safely, only these people were Denmark's hope.
Seeing that a group of Prussian soldiers had already walked up to the city wall, Durex straightened his clothes, and then saw him take out a dagger from his bosom, and Durex looked at it blankly until the words of the Prussians rang in his ears.
"Lay down your weapons now, I repeat it at once, or we will attack you" Hearing this, Durex smiled, the smile was very innocent, and now he couldn't see that he was a battle-hardened veteran at all.
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"A word to your commander, just say that I admire him, although Aalborg has been captured by you, but the real Danes will never give in!"
With a pop, the dagger in Durex's hand stabbed into his stomach, but there was no trace of pain on his face at all, and then there was another bang, and the dagger in Durex's hand actually stabbed into the stomach and then slashed horizontally "Really..
Plus....
Dane...
Forever...
No...
Succumb!
” PS: I said to myself in my heart Come on, because today there are two more collections, although I don't know which kind person it is, but thank you!