Chapter 647: Captain of the Firefighting Brigade

In the face of the Kingdom of Sardinia's request for help, Major General Trochu, who had a slightly upright personality, bluntly pointed his finger at the chest of the officer of the Kingdom of Sardinia and rebuked: "What is the matter with you Sardinians? Also suffering from a sudden shelling, why is your army not ready until now, and our French army was able to quickly organize a counterattack! ”

Major General Trochu's rebuke made the officers of the Kingdom of Sardinia feel a pang of shame.

The French Empire did its best against the Kingdom of Sardinia, and His Majesty the Emperor not only did not disrespect them as he did with the traditional vassals, but also equipped them with an artillery regiment and thirty heavy guns. Marshal Malamore said that His Majesty the Emperor had brought a total of fifty heavy cannons from France this time, and after giving thirty to Sardinia, they themselves had twenty left.

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, the Kingdom of Sardinia really cannot be compared with the French Empire!" The officer of the Kingdom of Sardinia pleaded with Major General Trochu: "Please save us for the sake of France fighting side by side with Sardinia!" ”

The current Kingdom of Sardinia is like Zhang Lingfu who is stuck on the slope of Menglianggu Mountain, asking for help from the "Special Tianxia" who is stuck on the Inkman Mountain.

It's a pity that the Kingdom of Sardinia "La Lingfu" did not want to give the Russian army a "central flower", but was pressed and beaten by the Russian army.

Of course, the Russian army is not the army that crawled out of hell more than 90 years later, and now they are more like a shrunken version of the KMT army (after 412).

The French troops, on the other hand, were KMT units (before 412) with a relatively healthy point.

As for the idealistic army that has gone through the trials of blood and fire and has come out of the ravines under the leadership of great men, no country in the whole world has it.

"Special Tianxia" ...... No, it should be Trochu...... Although Trochu was angry at the Kingdom of Sardinia's plea for help, he had to consider supporting Sardinian on the left.

Otherwise, if the Sardinian army was defeated together, the Russian army would be able to shell France with their artillery on the left flank.

(Major General Trochu did not know that the Russian Empire, with more than 60,000 men, had far fewer artillery than the 3rd Division of the French Empire.) )

Then the French Empire may face a two-sided attack, not to mention that it is not clear what the situation is on the Fedauquin hills, which are about two kilometers away from him.

If they were also entangled by the Russian Empire, then Sardinia would not be able to leave their ground.

Otherwise, the French Empire would not only be faced with a two-sided attack, but also from all sides.

At that time, Trochu could only think about leading the army back to Sevastopol, and after a rest in Sevastopol, he went out to fight.

However, it was not necessarily him who once again led the team out of Sevastopol for battle.

After all, he himself was only the chief of staff of the Guards Division, and if it weren't for the respect of his current superior, Field Marshal Pellisier, to his former "boss", and Conrobel's reluctance to take over the Guards Division, the temporary command of the Guards Division would certainly not belong to him.

Therefore, Trochu could not go wrong in any case, he had to make achievements to show His Majesty the Emperor of the Sevastopol Fortress, and only in this way could he sit in his position.

"Do you know how many people there are on the left in Russia?" Major General Trochu immediately asked the Sardinian officer.

After hearing such an inquiry from Major General Trochu, a smile immediately appeared on the face of the officer of the Kingdom of Sardinia, and he nodded desperately to Major General Trochu: "There are about four or five regiments or so!" ”

"I didn't expect that you also have five regiments there!" Major General Trochu touched his chin in shock, and his face also pondered for a moment, as if he was saying to himself: "In this way, the Russian soldiers under the mountain should at least exceed 40,000!" ”

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, if we don't go over, I'm afraid the left wing will be lost!" The officer of the Kingdom of Sardinia urged Major General Trochu.

"Alright then!" Major General Trochu nodded, and then ordered the French army in the Inkerman Mountains to send a regiment of troops to accompany him to the rescue, and the remaining soldiers remained in place to attack the invading Russian enemy at any time.

"The strength of a regiment? Can it really work? The officer of the Kingdom of Sardinia asked Trochu worriedly: "Russia has nearly four or five regiments in battle!" ”

"One regiment is enough!" Major General Trochu confidently replied to the officers of the Kingdom of Sardinia.

About 10 minutes later, a full group of more than 2,000 people assembled in four columns.

Major General Trochu also ordered his horse to be pulled out.

"Let's go!" Major General Trochu, who was on horseback, pointed to the ridge on Inkerman's left flank and said to the soldiers.

The full regiment slaughtered the Inkman hill in a mighty way, vowing to help the Sardinian army in the attack of the local Russian army.

On the other hand, General Soylov, who was located in the valley, was furious when he received the news of the crushing defeat in the Inkman Mountains, and he picked up the documents in the camp and threw them directly in their faces.

The five regiment commanders did not dare to say a word, but only lowered their heads and listened to the "teachings" of General Soylov.

"Are you still not the elite of the Russian Empire? It's only been an hour or so since your casualties reached four figures! What the hell is going on? Can you explain it to me? General Soylov asked the five regimental commanders present in a trembling voice.

"General, that's the ......," one of the regiment commanders described to General Soylov in a vivid picture what was happening at that time.

"You were easily defeated by them!" General Soylov asked the regiment commander with an expression of disbelief.

"Yes! The French army did not give us any time to react at all! With just a few shots, they used their artillery, which was longer and more powerful than us, to beat us to pieces!! The commander of the Yekaterin regiment repeated what General Soylov had heard after the failure of the last offensive: "Your Excellency, the number of my regiments is now less than half of what it was before the war, and many of the soldiers have not yet returned!" ”

The commander of the Tarugins regiment also told Soylov that his regiment was also about a quarter smaller than before the war.

The rest of the regimental commanders, led by the Tarutins Regiment and the Catherine Regiment, also complained to General Soylov, whose face became more and more gloomy, and he felt that he was not commanding a well-trained army, but rather commanding a ragtag army.

However, Soylov in this time and space was far more fortunate than Soylov in historical time, and in history he was shot by the British army immediately after he hastily attacked the British army on Mount Inkerman.

This is not over, after Soylov's death, the Russian Empire's attack on the British army on Inkman Hill continued, but because Menshikov and Dannenberg did not cooperate with each other, the Russian army with nearly 40,000 troops was chased and beaten by a regiment of French soldiers, and the Russian army had to be forced to retreat.

After Menshikov and Dannenberg returned to Bakhchisaray with their troops, the two sides accused each other of not cooperating and causing the defeat of the war, and then threw the pot on Soylov in unison.

Poor Soylo was not only cheated during his lifetime, but also became a backstabber after his death.

"Tell me, what the hell are you trying to do?" General Soylov whispered to the regimental commander present.

The commander of the camp told General Soylov that they only wanted to hold off the attack and give them a little time to contain the rout.

"Yes!" General Soylov, taking into account the morale of the army, had no choice but to nod his head and agree with the regimental commanders.

After all five regimental commanders had left, General Soylov turned to his chair and sat down.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the chair under his buttocks, I don't know when it began to become "hot", he stood up straight, sighed, and sat down again.

However, no matter how hot the chair was, it had to sit down, which was his duty as commander of the Russian Imperial Army.

After a while, a piece of news reached the tent, and General Soylov's face immediately showed joy: "What? The Sardinian troops on the left flank have been compressed into a trench by you, and they dare not show their heads! ”

"Yes! The intelligence officer in charge of the briefing immediately responded, and then told General Soylov most of the whole battle.

After hearing this, General Soylov was surprised by the combat effectiveness of Sardinia.

Although he has repeatedly underestimated Sardinia, Sardinia's combat effectiveness has always refreshed his cognition.

"Do you have any offensive positions now?" General Soylov asked excitedly.

"Nope!" The intelligence officer shook his head and said to Soylov: "We plan to use artillery to smash their turtle shells before attacking them!" ”

"No way!" General Soylov shook his head and replied: "You should quickly occupy the left flank at all costs, otherwise the French army on the Inkman hill will come to his aid!" ”

"Inkman Mountain?" The intelligence officer was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously: "I remember that Inkman Mountain should be the main direction of our attack......

"That's right! I sent five elite regiments over, and not only did they not push forward a single point, but they also killed a number of people...... It's really ......" General Soylov did not know what to say, he could only smile and ask the adjutant who passed on the intelligence to pass his orders to the Russian troops on the left flank of Mount Inkman.

It's a pity that they were still a step too late, and when the adjutant returned to the left flank of Inkman Mountain, he saw the Russian army receding like a tide, and it was obvious that the Russian army, which had just won not long ago, was facing another defeat.

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