Solovyov in Tsarist Russia 1796

Chapter 629 061 Although there are many enemies, they are useless (Part 1)

After seeing the battle between the Turkish army and the Chasseur outpost of the Grenadier Division, Solovyov also issued an order for Uvarov to hide behind the creek. It was summer here, and the riverside was not so empty. , don't let the tall cavalry appear from here. If the opponent's attention is focused on the front, they probably won't notice what is happening here.

"Is this really okay?"

"Don't worry. Fyodor, although I have only fought against the Turks a few times, how many pounds are they? Ha! I think I will know it once we fight. When they see a small group of troops , I will definitely be eager for success, I’m not saying that, though. However, their courage may sometimes exceed that of many European armies. In some cases, it should not be said that they may be braver than us. However, you see, this kind of untimely courage and lack of discipline and organization will definitely lead to a fight. Lost."

Of course, this mainly refers to mainland countries. The British, who can ride around in ships and carry cannons, are another type, and will also give many wrong impressions to people around the world.

In English-speaking countries, sometimes people mistakenly think, ah, this is what it is, and this may break through the essence of things.

As it is now, Solovyov also has some confidence. The Turks love to kill people, which can be regarded as a barbaric tradition in the Near and Middle East.

However, their concept of collecting heads is different from that of leading the Ming Dynasty. As the Ming Dynasty began to count the heads and the Beijing camp lost its combat effectiveness, the war became more and more drawn out.

In any organization or group, mistakes are inevitable when encountering this kind of thing. It's just that some people are getting more and more lazy, and some people seem to be standing still.

Solovyov now wants to recite it, but he is afraid that some people will be confused after hearing it.

Of course, he still couldn't remember most of it.

"Look, the Turks are chasing. If these light cavalry chase too far, they will directly hit the grenadiers' position."

"You are really interesting. You left the grenadiers to dig fortifications for several days just to find a preset battlefield here."

"Fyodor, do you know what we relied on to defeat the Turks several times?"

"I heard that the Generalissimo taught you a lot of knowledge during his expedition in Italy."

"Not at all. I have been performing tasks. He found a few books for me as teaching materials. It was completely self-study. Which of Alexander Vasilyevich's students was taught by him using books and experience? "

Uvarov listened and indeed understood the situation. Suvorov is indeed the kind of person who likes to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

It's just that in his later years, he got such a strange apprentice, which caused misunderstandings.

If Solovyov's lust is different from that of the Generalissimo himself, who is an ascetic and a bit of a holy fool, it is only in life. Besides, if he is called "Flower General", it can only be compared to his senior brother Miloradovich. In the back, Miloradovich welcomed everyone from little girls to old ladies, but Solovyov seemed to have trouble getting along with old ladies and mature women.

Uvarov thinks so, but he can't say it, but another thing is very clear, that is, Suvorov's teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is elite education, and he looks more like a mentor, while Solovyov's approach is standardized. To train students with teaching materials and education models, this person is completely a teacher, or at most a lecturer.

After all, Solovyov has many things to do, and it is impossible for him to devote all his energy to the military. Just family matters and other things such as recruiting people to engage in science and technology already take up a lot of energy.

When Suvorov wanted to educate his disciples, he would not bring handouts and notes with other teachers to carry out an all-round bombing campaign like Solovyov taught Nikolay. Almost all the content of military science was to standardize Nikolai. Ra's behavior told him that there were many things he couldn't do as an archduke.

After all, Nicholas, including so many people in the old Luo family, up to this generation, except for Archduke Constantine who was somewhat capable in the Guards and could even give Napoleon eye drops, even Peter the Great's combat effectiveness was very limited. It almost overturned with the Turks.

As for the next generation, a group of kittens were chirping, tearing each other's hair and scratching people with their little paws, but there was not a single boy.

If he doesn’t have this ability, try to provide him with additional knowledge so as to save yourself from trouble in the future.

Solovyov knew that Nicholas was likely to become a tsar in the future and then suffer a humiliating defeat in Crimea. He did not want to have to save the situation at his old age.

But this kind of worry is always unnecessary. I definitely don’t know what will happen in the future. After all, I slept with Maria, who can scare Nikolai the most. This girl has blood suppression on Nikolai and eats herself to death. Damn it, just because the relationship is closer

While Uvarov was thinking about his education methods, he was thinking about the future.

But it shouldn't be that troublesome. His first move was to win quickly so as to buy time in the future. It would be best to let some people retreat in the face of difficulties and maintain the balance of power in Europe.

If France knew in advance that Sweden and Türkiye had been dealt with, and still fought so stubbornly, it would probably be because Napoleon himself had over-inflated himself.

Solovyov may not necessarily understand other people, but he still understands his uncle very well. He is a chatty Italian who can also talk dirty in various places. If he is really anxious, Solovyov will also believe him. His right hand will rotate the helicopter.

With his mentality, he would inevitably inflate himself and bring 600,000 people directly with him.

After all, his personal ideas have no limit, it is the kind of Italian romance, who made him Corsica still in the Republic of Genoa when he was in his mother's womb?

Now watching the Turks attacking forward, Solovyov also held the mentality of watching the show on the hillside. He thought that the Turks were stubborn, but he didn't expect that these German light cavalry would dare to directly attack the grenadiers' positions.

Well, it's really a group of people who are full of adrenaline and don't even want their lives.

And it's very unfortunate that the attack happened to be on the position of the Moscow Regiment.

The wounded veteran Semenov changed the hemostatic bandage on his body and rested for only a few days before running back.

After all, he is a veteran and has served for 24 years. He can't be so embarrassed when his official service period is about to end.

"Old man, why are you back again?"

"You young men, I'm really afraid you can't control yourself."

When he said this, he looked at the grenadiers standing behind the bunker. He was very familiar with them before, but he couldn't help but sigh. Except for Igor and a few people of similar age who had followed him all the way, there were really not many old men left.

"Sometimes it's like this, old soldiers lead new soldiers. If they are all like Igor and you, we old guys might be happier. But sometimes it's like this, we old guys have been alive all the time, and those young people died and couldn't bear this hardship. Even we old guys have to leave. Oh, let's not talk about those things. You heard the gunfire. Is there a fight outside?"

Igor looked in the direction that Semenov pointed, and indeed there were also his own light cavalry retreating to the preset passage.

"It seems that these hussars have run into the barbecue man. You old man will be able to catch up with the battle when you come back. I stayed in the hospital for three months in Sweden, but I missed the most intense battle and was laughed at a lot."

While speaking, a few anxious young grenadiers in the front row let the hussars pass, and they hurriedly opened fire with their rifles. Obviously, they did not cause any casualties to the Turks, but instead inspired them.

"Damn, these guys should shoot the horses first. Do they shoot at people because they like their horses?"

Semyonov said so, but he also looked at the horses of these cavalrymen with envy. They were all good things. Even the commander-in-chief, Count Kamensky, might not have such good horses.

This is still under the premise that his wife is the heir to a lot of stables in the Orlov family. The Orlov trotter is only of higher overall quality, but compared with the real top-quality horses, it is sometimes worse.

Solovyov didn't know that these old soldiers were thinking about horses. After the Turkish cavalry rushed over, they were out of their sight and could not be seen.

Semenov bumped Igor with his shoulder and asked, "Igor, can you hit those cavalrymen who are rushing over?"

"My marksmanship is OK for infantry, but these cavalrymen have to use volleys if they don't use phalanxes. I'm also afraid that our captain can't stand it. We can't use phalanxes to fight here, but obstacles outside"

"Wait until they get close, and pull up the hidden barricades, right?"

When Semenov was talking, the new second lieutenant flag officer of the company heard it, because he was the same as his uncle except for the father's title, and he was really troubled by these things.

That's right, it was Mikhail, the eldest brother of Solovyov's nephew Veniamin, who would cause trouble among the Decembrists in the south in the future. Solovyov didn't even know that his nephew had joined the army, because his cousin didn't say this when he wrote to him.

He knew his cousin's temper. There were few people like Solovyov in the army. If he wanted to expand his power step by step, his nephews must be the most important.

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When Solovyov went to Moscow, he was very concerned about his nephews, but his cousin didn't think so at the time. He hoped that after the war, his son would go to the army to see the scene, and then come back to practice the family craft with him - not to mention that he asked his uncle Sergei that if something really happened, his uncle would suppress his cousin as a father.

Not to mention that in this year, it is difficult for dignitaries in the army to find a wife.

Little Mihail patted the shoulders of the two veterans and asked, "Where are the obstacles you mentioned?"

"It's right in front. The cavalry can pull them up when they get close. Oh, young master, your face is somewhat similar to our general. When he was your age, he was as pretty as a girl, but you have a manly face."

But Igor was so talkative that Semenov couldn't help but give him an elbow.

"Let's talk business, Igor! Comrade Lieutenant, but we have to take some risks and fight closer."

"I know you are worried that the company commander is unreliable. How about I help you find someone to give orders?"

"Soldiers have to listen to the master, even if he is a lieutenant, unless he is wrong."

Igor was still talking "dirty words" here, which livened up the atmosphere.

Semyonov was very serious and continued to say to Little Mihail, "It's perfect for you to give orders, but it's also very dangerous if it's 20 Arshin."

At this point, the boy finally blurted out: "When my uncle was older than me, he was not afraid of the French. He even captured a French general and commanded grenadiers. You old soldiers can rest assured!"

Of course, there was not so much time left. The Turkish cavalry that rushed over later just came up to kill themselves without forming any tight formation.

At this time, even if you keep shooting randomly, you can still shoot down a few unlucky guys. Moreover, cavalry generally do not form a tight formation. "Wall-style charge" may only exist in fantasy.

When Little Mihail walked to the side of the team with his saber, his heartbeat accelerated a little.

Unlike his uncle Mikhail, who started from the headquarters, fought outpost battles and encounters, and finally entered the battle, he encountered a big battle for the first time in his life.

Although he heard from his uncle and father that the fighting power of the Turks was very weak, he was a little scared when he saw these cavalry.

But since he agreed, he had to bite his teeth.

The Solovyov family was born as "profiteers" and they were also very bold when making money. If Little Mihail thought about his great-grandfather who risked his head to smuggle, he might have the courage.

Then he stood in position, raised his saber again, and signaled to be ready.

When these veterans were behind the bunker, they had already loaded their ammunition and were waiting for orders.

"Line up!"

When the Turks got closer, Little Mihail was still able to remain calm and continue to give orders.

Fear, it might be inevitable.

"Raise your guns!" The voice was even trembling, "Shoot!"

This round of shooting had a good effect. The Turkish cavalry in the front was beaten to the ground. The enemy rushing straight at this time was probably just scary.

Semenov didn't expect that although the new lieutenant was a little stage-frightened, he still gave the order accurately.

Now this young army commander was much braver than him at that time. When he met the French at close range, he dared to shoot with his six-shot pistol and then fight with his saber.

In this way, he can be considered a qualified officer. (End of this chapter)

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