Make France Great Again

Under the gaze of the coalition forces, Slavic soldiers wearing gray military uniforms were forming a square formation, approaching the barbed wire fence in an orderly manner.

From their eyes, Major General Canrobel saw numbness and fanaticism. This complex look can only exist in a pious, but rebellious nation like Russia (commonly known as the Dou M nation). The love-hate emotions of the "little daddy" in Tsarskoye Selo are something the French will never understand.

After a tsar was overthrown by his Slavic subjects, the subjects who hated the tsar would inevitably support another tsar on the throne.

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In short, under this almost religious fanaticism, Russian soldiers began to become like puppets at the mercy of others.

With every step closer to the barbed wire fence, their breathing became heavier and their eyes began to become bloodshot.

The coalition troops in the trench were also panting heavily, the hand holding the gun involuntarily clenched, and veins popped up on their foreheads.

When the group of Slavic soldiers approached the barbed wire fence less than 200 meters away, the commander pulled out the command knife hanging from his waist and shouted loudly: "For Your Majesty!"

As the commander's voice shouted, this group of Slavic soldiers were like wild orcs. They ran quickly towards the barbed wire fence while making weird screams and shouts, as if they wanted to use this method to disperse them. Inner fear.

"Ula!"

At the same time, located at the rear of the Slavic phalanx, more than twenty light artillery pieces were lined up in a row and ready to go.

"Load!" Following the order of Brigadier General Orlov Jr., the commander of the First Division, the artillery began to load artillery shells.

The 6-pound solid artillery shell was loaded into the light artillery barrel, and the barrel was at an acute angle of about 60 degrees with the ground.

"emission!"

Under the order of Brigadier General Ornov Jr., the light artillery made a sound like muffled thunder. The shells flew out of the barrel, drew a parabola in the air, and then landed near the barbed wire fence.

Just a few "boom" sounds were heard, and more than twenty artillery shells exploded one after another, and the earth began to tremble slightly.

The dust raised by the explosion covered the body of the Russian soldier. Only the vague figure of the Russian soldier could be seen through the yellow dust. The smoke and dust generated by the explosion of the artillery shell filled the entire battlefield.

Conrobel immediately realized that the Russian general opposite was trying to blow up the barbed wire fence with artillery shells, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

If it's so easy to make you explode, then wouldn't my work have been in vain!

"Fire!" Under Canrobert's order, the Zhuav regiment in the trench pulled the trigger. Gunshots rang out in the trench. Other battalions that heard the gunshots from the Zhuav regiment also began to pull the trigger.

Continuous screams came from the other side of the smoke, and the running Russian soldiers began to suffer casualties before they even approached the barbed wire fence.

After the first group of soldiers finished shooting, they retreated half a step and squatted in the trench to load ammunition. The second group of soldiers, who had already been prepared, took a step forward and lay down on the edge of the trench to shoot at the barbed wire fence.

The screams once again reached the ears of the coalition troops, and another group of Russian Empire soldiers were ruthlessly harvested. Two rounds of shooting directly caused nearly 900 casualties. Many phalanxes began to show signs of collapse, and they The casualties caused to the coalition forces are still 0.

"Stop! Don't run! Come on!"

Faced with this small-scale commotion, the Russian officer immediately took out his flintlock pistol and killed the soldiers who wanted to escape, and then ordered the Russian soldiers to continue charging.

The Russian soldiers, who were far more afraid of officers than of bullets, had no choice but to obey the officers' orders and began to reorganize the phalanx. The phalanx that had suffered heavy losses began to be merged into the phalanx with smaller losses.

When the officers reorganized their formation and continued to charge towards the barbed wire fence, Canrobert's soldiers loaded their ammunition again.

Two rounds of shooting followed, and the Russian Imperial soldiers who were launching a second charge towards the barbed wire obviously did not expect that the coalition forces on the opposite side would load their bullets in such a short period of time. Hundreds of Russian Imperial soldiers Once again, he was killed at the gunpoint of the coalition forces.

The fear suppressed by the commander was once again awakened. This time the Russian commander's order was obviously not as effective as the first time, and the Russian Imperial soldiers began to retreat backwards in groups.

Even if the Russian commanders tried their best to prevent the soldiers from retreating, they were still unable to retreat like an avalanche. They had no choice but to retreat with the tide.

Facing the Russian soldiers who were gradually retreating, Canrobel was obviously unwilling to let them go.

Under Canrobert's order, allied troops inside and outside the trench fired at the Russian Imperial Army.

The Russian Imperial soldiers, who had no idea about the range of the Migne gun, thought they had withdrawn, when a Migne bullet hit them in the back.

Hundreds of lives were lost on the way back. In just over 20 minutes, the Russian Imperial Army lost more than 2,000 lives in front of the barbed wire fence.

Looking at the background of the Russian Imperial Army gradually retreating, the coalition army camp began to cheer, and Conrobel's face showed a joyful smile.

After the short-term joy was over, Major General Canrobert began to think about the shortcomings of this war with Captain Jérôme Patterson and Brigadier General Bazin.

Captain Jérôme Patterson said to Canrobert with his active thinking: "Commander, I found that the Russian Imperial Army is different from our army. Their soldiers will only blindly obey the commander's orders and lack subjective Mobility, from this aspect, it seems that the commanders of the Russian Empire are the soul of maintaining this army! If we can send an army to specifically hunt down their commanders, then will the entire Russian army face collapse immediately? "

"Hunting the commander? It is indeed a good idea!" Captain Jerome Patterson suggested, which made Major General Canrobert feel bright.

The Zhuav regiment in his hands is not a suitable hunter!

"Brigadier General Bazin, now you immediately select a group of people with the best eyesight and the most accurate shooting from the Zhuav regiment, and then bring them to me!" Major General Canrobert said to Brigadier General Bazin.

"Yes!" Brigadier General Bazin responded briefly, then turned and left.

"Captain Jerome Patterson!"

"exist!"

"Your suggestion is very good! I will take credit for you at Marshal Saint-Arnault and His Majesty!" Major General Canrobert encouraged Jerome Patterson: "Believe me! You will be promoted before long. For the Major!”

"That's great!" Captain Jerome Patterson responded excitedly to St. Arnaud.

The reason why he chose to stay in the army was that he hoped to one day write a glorious legend of his own and thus get rid of the "influence" of his surname on him.

Now Jerome Patterson is taking a firm step towards his legend.

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Just when Conrobel and others were effectively destroying the morale of the Russian Imperial Army, they were in the temporary camp of the Polish First Division.

As the brigadier general commander of the division, Orlov Jr. was also reprimanding his two brigade commanders who were responsible for the main attack.

"What's going on with you? Why are you withdrawing? Who allowed you to withdraw!" Brigadier General Orlov Jr. scolded the two brigade commanders in an aggressive tone.

"Division commander, we don't want to either!" One of the brigade commanders complained to Brigadier General Orlov aggrievedly: "We are defeated like a mountain! We have no way to stop it!"

"That's right! Division Commander!" Another brigade commander also complained bitterly: "You don't know how fast the opposite army's shooting speed is! Before my army could react, the opposite side had already completed four shootings! We The soldiers were frightened by the firepower from the opposite side and did not listen to us at all!"

"You are all complaining to me here! Who am I to complain to? I can promise Deputy Commander Gorchakov that we will capture the perimeter in the shortest possible time! It's better now. We can connect the door (barbed wire fence) on the opposite side. I didn't even touch it, but I was driven out in despair! What do you think, how should I report this matter to the deputy commander!" Brigadier General Orlov obviously didn't want to listen to the excuses of his two brigade commanders. He just wanted to Want a solution: “What should I do now?”

"Or? Blow it up!" One of the brigade commanders tentatively responded.

"Exploded? Where?" Brigadier General Orlov asked.

"Blow up the trenches!" the brigade commander replied to little Orlov, and said with lingering fear: "Division Commander, you don't know how fast the rifles on the opposite side shoot! If there are no restrictions, we may not even be able to get close. .”

"If we use artillery to suppress the infantry on the opposite side, how do I break through the barbed wire fence on the opposite side? The infantry alone cannot break through the barbed wire fence!" Brigadier General Orlov Jr. asked again.

"Commander, we can use pliers to cut them off!" The brigade commander then responded to little Orlov: "We don't need to cut off all the barbed wires. As long as we can cut off one of them, we can The infantry can break through the barbed wire fence and reach the opposite side! With our army’s huge population base, are we afraid that we will not be able to completely suppress them?”

After hearing the words of his brigade commander, little Orlov thought carefully for a while, then nodded and said to him: "It does sound like an effective method! Just do as you say!"

Before the brigade commander could smile, little Orlov said again: "However, this time I will personally go to the front to supervise the battle!"

"This..." the brigade commander showed a troubled expression and said to Brigadier General Orlov: "Division Commander, I think it is safer for you to stay in the rear!"

"There is no safe place on the battlefield!" Little Orlov responded to the brigade commander, then raised his hand to stop the brigade commander's dissuasive words and said: "Don't worry! I will stand where the rifle cannot reach and supervise the battle! "

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