"Excuse me, is General Pishglu here?"

Brion carefully opened the curtains, only to see a middle-aged man in a dark blue military uniform and a triangular military cap sitting on his seat and drinking coffee on Erlang's leg.

It's an aristocratic faction again, maybe he is Pisgru, no wonder he will be the captain of the strongest army in France. If this Rhine army is in the hands of Napoleon, if these 100,000 elites fall into his hands, sooner or later it will be defeated. By the way, this man's name seems familiar!, Brion thought boredly.

"I'm Pishglu!" the man arrogantly put down his teacup and picked up a pen when he saw someone coming, "Who are you?

If it were in China now, he would have been dismissed from his post by the commander of the military region.

Brion took a good look at this man, with curly blond hair, and a decent appearance, he could basically be a small actor like Tong Dawei in China. The most striking thing was his immortal spirit, and the soldier carried a gold watch, medals, diamonds, and so on in his breast pocket every day, and seemed to have hundreds of francs in it.

"I'm Captain Brion who has just come from the Paris Military Academy, and the major who gave me the letter of appointment said that I would come to you when I arrived at the station, and that you would arrange a job for me. ”

Brion didn't like this aristocratic high-ranking officer, but he had to bow his head under the roof. Who made this coward their immediate boss?

"Captain Brion! ”

As soon as Pishglu heard this name, he immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly found a leather seat for him to sit down. After a while, the tea and water were served, and the cold and warmth were all gathered, and the eyes of Pishglu were almost like a promise.

"Please give me a job, I've just stepped into the army now, continue to exercise!" Brion said, saluting the general.

"This kind of work is not the work of young people like you, listen to me and be an adjutant in my headquarters. It's too hard to go to the army, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to bear it, and the old earl has already explained, how can I let my teacher's son live with those dirty and smelly soldiers?"

Pishglu took a leisurely sip of coffee, and the expression on his face was as calm as he could, as if a deal had already been negotiated. This kind of thing has been dealt with dozens of times. That time it was not the nobles who asked him for help and let the child into the army. After a few years, they reached the rank of colonel, and these people had the capital of the army to go into politics. When the time comes, not only will he get money when he helps, but he will also get kickbacks when others get to the king.

"I really want to lead troops to fight, otherwise what's the use of going to military school?"

"You...... Do you really want to go...... When a junior officer?" Pishglu was a little surprised.

To say that before, he has met some aristocratic boys who can't open their mouths, and they want to be officers on the surface, but they actually want to hide in the command headquarters. However, today I met such a stubborn master, is this young man's brain broken?

Brion nodded triumphantly: "I really want to lead the troops to fight, I don't want to hide in the headquarters all day long as a shrinking turtle!"

"Good, good. Seeing that he couldn't persuade this unreasonable boy, Pishglu simply agreed to him: "Since you insist so much, I can't stop you, I will promote you to major, and you will go to manage the first division and the first regiment of the Rhine Legion." ”

This sentence really scared Brion half to death, this thing said that if you are promoted to the rank, you will be promoted to the rank. Dare to be affectionate, this treats the army as child's play. But it's okay, isn't it better to rise faster? In a few years, there will be a big revolution, and you can definitely seize the opportunity. This revolution must be similar to that of the Cultural Revolution.

"Commander Xie!" Brion stood up and saluted with a dignified salute: "I will definitely teach this regiment to be the trump card of our regiment!"

"Okay, then you go down!" said Pishglu with a listless wave.

"Yes!" ......

It took Brion a few hours to get to the station of the 1st Regiment that he understood what the quality of the Rhine Regiment was.

There are more than 3,000 elite soldiers in the whole regiment, and not even one of them is over 30 years old. The supplies and salaries were also extremely sufficient, and the entire grain depot and silver depot were enough to pay for the army's operations for two years. The most important thing was the firepower of the army, who knew that there were more than 200 brand-new French field cannons squatting in the warehouse of the regimental headquarters. Not to mention the shells, even if more than 200 cannons are bombarded for a month, it is more than enough. Not only that, but this most elite regiment is also equipped with five hundred batches of strong war horses, which alone is enough to withstand the attack of a division!

This Pishglu is really interesting, he actually gave his elite army to himself, it seems that God helps!

When I walked into the regiment headquarters, I saw a large group of people busy inside, drawing maps, and explaining the work, and no one noticed that the new regiment commander was coming.

At this time, a shrewd lieutenant officer suddenly noticed the arrival of this outsider and guessed the identity of this person at once.

"Hello, you're the new Earl, Major Brion. The officer politely picked up a cup of coffee and handed it to Brion: "Everyone in our regimental headquarters is waiting for you!"

The key is that this can not only hide the means of patting their own sycophants, but also make the boss listen to it very comfortably. Brion had never been called that, but fortunately he met a noble father who had just died, otherwise where would he have been treated like this?

Although Brion is a nobleman, Brion is not the kind of person who likes to listen to other people's flattery, and he still has to do his work.

"Excuse me, who are you?" asked Brion naturally.

The officer gave a military salute: "Your adjutant Bernadotte!"

No wonder this young man looked extraordinary, and it turned out to be Bernadotte, one of the twenty-six marshals of Napoleon's empire. Later, he became a general due to his military achievements, married Napoleon's first love, and established the Bernadotte dynasty of Sweden, a large Nordic country. This Brion knew it in the 21st century, and now Sweden is still under the rule of the Swedish puppet king, after all, the prime minister governs the country in modern times.

Good fellow, even the dignified King of Sweden is a soldier under his own hands, and it seems that God will not let himself do it in vain!

Then, in order to curry favor with Brion, who had taken office as a new officer, Bernadotte worked very hard to introduce him to the situation of the First Regiment.

It turned out that the first regiment was formed last year, with a total of 3,600 soldiers, all young men in their early twenties. As for combat effectiveness, that's definitely amazing. In order for this regiment to become the main attacker of the first division of the Rhine Army, the military department strictly assessed the physical fitness of soldiers at the beginning of the regiment, and the young man's physique can now be a bodybuilding champion. After that, the military headquarters provided these soldiers with devilish training that surpassed that of other armies, and their combat effectiveness could reach the level that any battalion could block the attack of two regiments! In addition, heavyweight weapons and ammunition, swords, horses, and military salaries and grass were added. Together, these factors can make a mess invincible!

"Now the strength of the unit is two artillery battalions, a cavalry reinforced battalion, a medical team, a pair of sappers and five infantry reinforced battalions!"

This made Brion even more sure of the terrifying strength of this army, and if it were now enough to set up a brigade.