Make France Great Again

After General Bosquet asked questions, Jérôme Bonaparte once again emphasized the importance of discipline.

As a traveler, he knows France too well... No, it should be said what kind of army the world's armies are today. He can even say unceremoniously that all armies in the world today (including Prussia) are an army composed of robbers. , strong criminals, and executioners, this has not changed much even in the 21st century.

Therefore, he does not insist that his army can be like a certain army more than 100 years later, and do not take every stitch from the masses.

However, the discipline that an army should have cannot be relaxed at all. Even if it is robbery, it should be carried out in order. Random looting will not only destroy discipline and reduce the efficiency of robbery, but will not have any positive effect at all.

Of course, the issue of the Second Division going to nearby villages for "consumption" in their spare time did not violate discipline in principle. Since Bosquet mentioned this situation, Jérôme Bonaparte thought it was necessary to emphasize it appropriately.

"Please rest assured! I will definitely supervise them strictly!" General Bosquet hurriedly assured Jérôme Bonaparte.

"Don't be too obsessive!" Jérôme Bonaparte said jokingly: "Men! There are always one or two days every month when you can't hold it in any longer. You can understand this! Not to mention the people under your command. Most of the soldiers are young men with high spirits, as long as they don’t let their guard down at the critical moment, that’s fine!”

Jérôme Bonaparte paused and then said: "And let the soldiers pay attention and try not to kill anyone!"

The French army's super sowing ability was already famous in Europe during the Napoleonic Wars.

The German-French mixed-race children produced by later generations of Santoku when they were stationed in Paris were really insignificant compared to the mixed-race children produced by French soldiers in the German regions, Poland, and Russia during the Napoleonic period.

The French soldiers in this period were comparable to Teddy who was in heat at any time. As long as the concept of a woman was satisfied, France could kill anyone regardless of race.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid I can't guarantee this!" General Bosquet also said in a yellow tone, "After all, I can't accurately control the rifle under each soldier!

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"When people really come to make trouble, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Jerome Bonaparte also responded to Bosquet with a smile.

"At worst, give me some money!" General Bosquet also replied, "They will never let our soldiers marry them!"

Seeing that the conversation was getting more and more out of order, Jérôme Bonaparte immediately stopped and said: "Okay! All of you, please pay attention! Don't wait until people really come to your door. When that happens, don't blame me for being selfless." Got it!"

"Yes!" General Bosquet also responded seriously.

Later, Jérôme Bonaparte once again asked everyone present if there were still any difficulties that he needed to solve!

This time everyone present shook their heads, indicating that there was no problem that needed to be solved.

"Since you all have no questions, I now declare the temporary meeting to be over!" Jérôme Bonaparte stood up and announced the end to everyone present.

Everyone stood up and saluted Jerome Bonaparte, and then left the expeditionary force headquarters.

That night, the French and military flags hanging on the south bank of Sevastopol were lowered to half-length.

The rumbling artillery and the "Expedition Song" sounded on the south bank of Sevastopol and did not stop until 2 or 3 o'clock in the morning.

Early the next morning, Marshal Raglan, commander-in-chief of the British Expeditionary Force with two dark circles under his eyes, appeared at the expeditionary force headquarters.

Jérôme Bonaparte looked at Marshal Raglan in surprise, and asked him thoughtfully if the artillery fire last night had disturbed him.

Marshal Raglan nodded and curiously asked Jérôme Bonaparte, what happened to the French army last night?

Jérôme Bonaparte told Marshal Raglan that Marshal Saint-Arnaud had died yesterday afternoon.

After listening to Jérôme Bonaparte's response, Marshal Raglan's eyes were slightly complicated. He sighed and said: "What a trick of fate! I didn't expect Marshal Saint-Arnaud to return to the embrace of God so quickly! He Still so young!”

"Maybe it's because God needs an outstanding conductor like Marshal Saint-Arnault to open up new territories for him!" Jerome Bonaparte also sighed and said, "Just like my uncle, Isn’t it also time to return to the embrace of God at the age of 52!”

"My commander, the Duke of Wellington, also said that the premature death of His Majesty Napoleon was indeed a loss to the world!" Marshal Raglan nodded empathetically.

Afterwards, Jérôme Bonaparte chatted with Commander Raglan for a while.

During this period, Marshal Raglan tentatively asked Jérôme Bonaparte whether the French army would make new plans in the near future.

If France needs British assistance, he and the British army will not refuse.

Jérôme Bonaparte told Marshal Raglan that France was indeed formulating a new plan, but it would take some time to do so.

Marshal Raglan immediately expressed that he himself was looking forward to the French plan.

"After the staff has finalized the plan, I will call you over for discussion as soon as possible!" Jérôme Bonaparte responded to Marshal Raglan.

"Yes!" Marshal Raglan nodded, and then said goodbye to Jerome Bonaparte!

"Marshal Raglan, the weather in the Crimean Peninsula is getting colder. You should take care of yourself!" Jérôme Bonaparte reminded Marshal Raglan. He remembered the death of Marshal Raglan in history. The time should also be very recent. (Here Jérôme Bonaparte misremembered. Marshal Raglan’s historical death time was June 28, 1855. However, he was infected with dysentery in the winter of that year, which caused a significant decline in his body functions. The following year, due to the continuous criticism at home, the anger in his heart could not be vented, and he died of illness under internal and external difficulties.

Marshal Raglan in this timeline received far less criticism than he did at the same time because he captured Sevastopol early.

Of course, many problems of the British army were also buried under the successive victories of the coalition forces. )

"Don't worry! Your Majesty, I will never sleep a wink until I see Russia surrender!" Marshal Raglan responded to Jérôme Bonaparte.

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While Jérôme Bonaparte was talking to Commander Raglan, a major event was also happening in Bakhchisaray, dozens of kilometers away from them.

At this time, Crown Prince Alexander, Grand Duke Constantine, Commander Gorchakov and Marshal Jomini gathered in a room in the old palace in Bakhchisaray, waiting for Nicholas I to send him to Kerry. The "distinguished guest" of the Mia Peninsula.

When the "distinguished guest" opened the door, everyone waiting in the room showed surprised expressions. Among them, Grand Duke Constantine even shouted loudly: "How could it be you?"

The "distinguished guest" who pushed in the door was none other than Count Orlov, who was in charge of the "Third Hall" of the Russian Empire. He stretched out his hand to greet Grand Duke Constantine and Alexander II: "Your Highness, Your Excellency the Grand Duke, it has been a long time." not see!"

"Mr. Orlov, long time no see!" Crown Prince Alexander II nodded in response.

He did not understand why his father sent Count Orlov to the Crimea.

Could it be that something happened in St. Petersburg?

Just when Alexander II suspected that something might have happened in St. Petersburg, Orlov's words further aggravated Alexander II's suspicion: "Your Highness, can I have a chat with you alone?"

Alexander II glanced at the people next to him, and Gorchakov and others saw this and left the room.

Soon, only Alexander II and Count Orlov were left in the room.

"Mr. Orlov, is there any problem in St. Petersburg?" Alexander II asked Orlov with a serious face.

"Your Highness, something has indeed happened in St. Petersburg recently! Please be sure to return to St. Petersburg in the near future!" Count Orlov said to Alexander II.

"What happened in St. Petersburg?" Alexander II asked impatiently.

"You only need to return to St. Petersburg to know everything!" Count Orlov was somewhat reluctant to tell Alexander II what was happening in St. Petersburg.

"Orlov, what happened? I order you to tell me now!" Alexander II ordered Orlov forcefully.

"Your Majesty's body is dying!" Count Orlov responded with a melancholy look.

"Impossible!" Alexander II obviously didn't want to believe Orlov's words. "When I left St. Petersburg, His Majesty was still in good health! How could he..."

Orlov told Alexander II that some time ago, His Majesty organized a military parade. It happened to be the time when the first wave of cold wave invaded the Russian Empire. Find Book Garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com and Nicholas I at that time did not He had not changed into a winter coat and was still wearing a thin coat, and he was now reviewing the imperial army in the square.

When Nicholas I returned to Tsarskoye Selo after reviewing the troops near the capital area, his body suddenly collapsed. His coma for several days almost scared Count Orlov half to death.

What's even worse is that after Nicholas I woke up, he did not follow the doctor's advice to put on a thick coat. He still wore a thin coat and walked around from time to time.

After several days, Nicholas I's body collapsed again.

This time, Nicholas I was in a coma longer than last time.

When he woke up, he immediately called Orlov to him and asked him to go to Crimea and call back Alexander II, who was supervising the war in the Crimean Peninsula.

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