The weather quickly gave Blucher a heavy blow.
A large amount of ice formed on the south side of Roschitok Mountain, making it impossible to climb the sheer, almost vertical ice walls several dozen meters high.
In Blucher's tent, the officers all hung their heads in dejection.
After a long silence, Huo Ce spoke up, "We should head back towards Schwyz and engage the French in battle…"
All the officers raised their heads, their eyes filled with defiance.
In the current state of the Prussian Army, not to mention fighting a battle, if the French delayed for more than ten days, their soldiers would be too hungry to lift their guns.
Blucher stared at the map intensely, shaking his head, "No, we're not going to Schwyz…"
Just as the officers felt relieved, the commander continued, "We're heading east, through the Panix Pass, returning to Venice from Chur."
