Chapter 485： 2nd attack

Under the compulsion of Brigadier General Orlov Jr., the two brigade commanders had to return to the camp to reorganize the army, venting all the grievances they suffered in Brigadier General Orlov Jr. on the subordinate commander.

The two brigade commanders first called the heavily injured regiment commander to the open space in front of the camp, and then in front of everyone ordered the regiment commander to kneel on the ground to take off his clothes, and then beat the regiment commander with a leather whip. On the back, while beating, he scolded these regimental leaders for leading the team without a way, and they were embarrassed.

The beaten regiment commander gritted his teeth, but didn't say a word until the two brigade commanders finished the ten whips.

"Now, immediately return to your respective troops to rectify the military discipline of your troops. Kill the ones who deserve to be killed, and punish the ones who deserve to be punished. I don't want to see the rout like just now continue to happen!" The two brigade commanders said fiercely to the The heads of the surrounding regiments said: "As soon as you retreat, the teacher will be dissatisfied! If the teacher is not satisfied, we will also be criticized! If we are criticized, don't think about it!"

The surrounding heads looked at the two heads kneeling on the ground with lingering fears, no one wanted to suffer such abuse, they. He quickly assured the two brigade commanders that they would definitely rectify military discipline and that you would never let what happened just now happen again.

The two brigade commanders who heard the assurance of their subordinates nodded with satisfaction, and then said again: "Remember what you said!"

Immediately, they took out their gold-plated pocket watches, glanced at the time, and continued: "It's 10 a.m., and I give you five hours to reorganize the army in your hands! At three in the afternoon, the division commander will come to inspect you in person. Then I will follow you to the front line!"

"The division commander is going to the front line?!!!" After hearing the news that Brigadier General Orlov was going to the front line, the regiment commander showed a shocked expression.

Since the start of the Battle of the Danube, first the commander-in-chief (Paskevich) went to the front to supervise the battle, then the deputy commander (Gorchakov) also went to the front to supervise the battle, and now the division commander also went to the front to supervise the battle. pill!

"Brigade commander, for the sake of the division commander's safety, why don't you let the division commander go to the front line!" Several regiment commanders protested to the brigade commander politely.

After all, if the little Orlov was gone on the front line, they would all have to suffer.

They heard that their little Orlov commander had a close relationship with the Count Orlov of the "Third Section". If he disappeared, Count Orlov would probably think that they caused the As a result, after a fight, I don't know how many people will be sent to Siberia.

"Whoever of you has the ability to let the teacher not go to the front line, whoever will go! Anyway, the two of us don't have the ability!" Do whatever it takes to rip that **** barbed wire apart, and then crush the interferer behind it! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The head of the regiment, who felt the gloomy air contained in the brigade commander's words, quickly stood at attention and responded loudly.

"Okay! I hope to see your next performance!" The two brigade commanders nodded and turned to leave the barracks.

Watching the two brigade commanders drifting away, immediately the two team leaders carefully supported the kneeling commanders on the ground.

At this time, the foreheads of these severely punished regimental leaders were already soaked with sweat, and several red and purple welts appeared on their backs.

"Thank you!" The heads of the regiments who were supported by others expressed their gratitude to their colleagues around them.

With the help of their colleagues, several regiments were carried to the camp beds in the camp.

The colleagues immediately called the few medical staff in the brigade to treat them. The medical staff carefully took out a bottle from the medical box, and then smeared the contents of the bottle on the back of the regiment commanders.

"Ah!" The head of the regiment who smeared the doctor's ancient prescription first let out a scream, and after a while, he smiled again.

"It's enough to rest for a few days!" The doctor who saw no side effects of his ancient recipe got up, put on the suitcase again and left.

After saying goodbye to the doctor, the regiment head returned to the camp, and in a half-joking and half-serious tone, he said to the regiment leader lying on the bed: "You guys have been whipped, but you don't have to go to the battlefield! We will be bad luck. If it goes well, I'm afraid we will be in big trouble!"

"Hey! Who let those **** British and French troops block our attack in this way! If our two armies set up a one-on-one battle, I will definitely let them know what a real army is!"

"Come on! Your army still wants to compare with others. I remember that the first collapse started with your regiment!"

"Don't talk nonsense! My regiment didn't run until the end! What's the point of saying who escaped first! The key is the next battle, what should we do?"

"What else can I do! It's nothing more than exchanging casualties for breakthroughs! We don't know how many times we have used this method! Anyway, in the eyes of the dignitaries in Moscow, the soldiers under our command are not as good as their meals. precious!"

"Hey! That's all!"

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After the regimental leaders got together and complained, they returned to their respective regiments to rectify military discipline.

Of course, there will inevitably be some conflicts in the process of rectifying military discipline. Beetle

The head of the regiment, who also accumulated a certain amount of negative emotions, naturally chose to release his emotions to people who were weaker than them. This time, the rectification of military discipline resulted in the deaths of more than 50 people.

The Russian imperial officers once again established their authority in front of the "gray animals" with bullets and whips, and the soldiers hanging from the tree trunks became the most useful weapons to deter the "gray animals".

Russian officers ruthlessly dominated the army with their brutal methods. Not long after, the Russian Empire, which was on the verge of collapse, once again regained its original morale.

As the sun gradually moved from east to south and then west, it soon reached the designated gathering time.

All the soldiers of the 1st Division (currently 14,000 people remain), led by their regimental commander/deputy commander, formed a phalanx for review.

Little Orlov on a white horse and his two brigade commanders reviewed the team.

When the white warhorse reached the first square from the last square, Brigadier General Orlov showed a smile on his face, looking at him in front of him and the two brigade commanders who were half a horse behind him. He praised lightly: "You did a great job!"

"This is what we should do!" The two brigade commanders who were praised responded to Brigadier General Orlov Jr. with flattering expressions.

"Set off!"

With the order of Brigadier General Orlov the Younger, the two brigades plus three infantry batteries (twenty-five guns) set off again in the direction of the French army.

The Russian Imperial infantry and artillery, who had walked through the bushes and thorns, saw the French camp once again sitting on the slope.

When the army arrived about a kilometer away from the camp, the three artillery companies stopped, and the commander of the artillery company gave the order of Brigadier General Orlov Jr. The skilled gunners (the literacy rate of the Russian Empire was only 0.6%, the vast majority of gunners) It's all based on feeling) to start calibrating the artillery.

The remaining infantry continued to advance towards the camp of the coalition troops, and the infantry stopped again after reaching a position about 600 meters from the coalition barbed wire.

"Master, you can't go any further! Here it is!" The two brigade commanders persuaded Brigadier General Orlov.

Although there was still a distance of 700 meters from the trenches of the coalition forces, the two brigade commanders did not dare to let Orlov continue to move forward. (They did not know that the maximum range of the Mignet gun was 918 meters, and the little Orlov believed that the range of the rifles in the hands of the coalition was only about 400 meters)

The slightly stubborn little Brigadier General Orlov believed that since he had already said that he would be with the soldiers, it was impossible for him to stand so far away to supervise the battle.

So, little Orlov was ready to continue moving forward despite the dissuasion of the two brigade commanders.

And this move of him happened to be observed by Major General Conrobel in the trench with a telescope.

"Have you seen that person!" Major General Conrobel pointed to the position where little Orlov was going to say to Captain Jerome Patterson next to him.

Captain Jerome Patterson squinted in the direction that Major General Conrobel pointed, "I see!"

"Let the soldiers of the Zhuaf Regiment get ready! This is a big fish delivered to your door! You can't just let it go!" Major General Conrobel said with a hint of excitement.

Jerome Patterson, who understood Major General Conrobel's subtext, told Major General Conrobel's words to the "snipers". These snipers, personally selected by Brigadier General Bazin, immediately told Jerome Patterson It will definitely not mean letting Brigadier General Orlov Jr.

Poor little Orlov Brigadier General did not know that since he stepped into the front line, he has been targeted by more than a dozen "snipers".

Brigadier General Orlov, who was unaware of his own future destiny, continued to move forward despite the objections of his two battalion commanders, and stopped after reaching a position about 530 meters away from the trench And this distance is just right Within the effective range of the Mignet rifle, several Mignet guns were aimed at Brigadier General Orlov Jr.

"superior!"

Under the order of Brigadier General Orlov Jr., the Russian Imperial Army charged towards the position where the coalition forces were located.

Major General Conrobel in the ditch still stood calmly and said to Jerome Patterson who was beside him: "Tell the troops, let them get close and fight again!"

Jerome Patterson turned to convey the orders of Major General Conrobert to the regiments.

When the Russian Imperial Army was only about 200 meters away from the barbed wire, Conrobel took a deep breath and said, "Fight!"

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