Solovyov in Tsarist Russia 1796

However, Solovyov himself did not plan to sleep. He might have to make up for his sleep during the day.

The enemy was already trapped inside. This was like catching a turtle in a jar. With so many people in at once, the enemy seemed to be piled up in a mess. From the river bank to the road, and then to the front line, the Turks were crowded everywhere.

One shell would cause huge casualties.

Solovyov's current idea was that after a day of fierce fighting, the troops that had been lurking and marching before had some opportunities to rest. At the same time, we also have to see what tricks the Turks are going to play.

In Baku, the monarch of a Persian vassal murdered Russian generals. It is hard to guarantee that the Turks will follow suit.

But he was not too worried about this matter. After all, he had a chain of command here, and the confirmed order was that Christian and Uvarov would command the troops.

As for this kind of danger, it is inevitable to encounter it during the war. Even in this extremely smooth battle, a bullet also rubbed his hat.

Speaking of which, his hat is really easy to attract bullets, no matter what kind of hat he wears.

"What do you think?"

"I think it's a siege."

Uvarov didn't even think about it. Since the enemy is like this, he will naturally trap them to death.

"If it's a siege, I don't know how many enemies there are. In fact, we should attack a place first. At least we should test the weaker places. It shouldn't be a siege. Isn't it?"

Solovyov looked at Clausewitz and wanted to listen to him, but this chief of staff always made plans and executed the commander's wishes.

His reply was a nod of agreement, unlike his previous chatterbox style.

"We always have to try. We also want to make them restless and let them be dealt with by artillery here first."

"Mick, do we have to use artillery now? When you fight, you still have a lot of tricks."

"I guess so! Now we can do this. Since we are studying the enemy situation at night, how can we not let the enemy know our situation?"

Solovyov's choice is to really use artillery to bombard, and at night.

This kind of large-scale night bombardment was carried out in turns. Those who were farther away could hear the cannon fire, which was more lively than the fireworks party.

"See, our artillery is still working!"

The veterans of the grenadiers were sitting on the edge of the trenches and watching the Turkish troops in the encirclement. The Russian artillery kept firing. The accuracy of the grenades might be a little worse, but considering the current environment, there were people inside, and it would be the same from any direction.

It happened that there were more Russian unicorn cannons here, which made it difficult for the Turkish troops in the encirclement. At least no one could live in peace tonight. It was even possible that a grenade would suddenly appear next to you, and this thing would explode again, and you could go and get the seventy-two or something.

This was also a great torment for the Turkish troops in the encirclement.

"Watch a show, watch a show. We've been working hard all day. I just happened to get some snacks."

"What is this?"

"I heard it's the latest flavor of canned food. It's good to have something to eat. What do you think?"

These veteran grenadiers didn't care and even boasted while sitting in the trenches.

Christian didn't have time to take care of them. Solovyov also asked him not to relax his vigilance. However, he could let the troops take turns to rest at night so that they could maintain their physical strength for the next few days of fighting.

Although the situation had been settled, the Russian army did not take it lightly and continued to proceed step by step.

The next morning, it was obvious that the Russian army was in a better mental state. They could take turns to sleep. When the troops were lined up in the early morning, except for a few people who stood the last shift and returned to the old position to rest, most of them were here.

"Do you want to continue the attack?"

"Our artillery will focus on bombarding a few places, and then use these places as breakthrough points. There is nothing much to say. The infantry should push forward and launch a bayonet attack when they are 10 steps close. Don't be too reckless."

The 10 steps is because the Turkish army has a large number of cold weapons, and they always miss the target when shooting.

In the battle on the second morning, the Russian artillery continued to fire like the first day. A shell fell on the ground and finally failed to hit anyone. This may be the current abnormal level.

The unfortunate Turkish soldiers did not have a good rest for a night, and now they have to face the attack of the Russian army. Naturally, they will collapse.

There is only one problem. The number of Turkish troops exceeds that of Russian troops. Therefore, although the Russian army is the one that surrounds the opponent, it seems that the formation of this encirclement is also relatively thin.

The Turkish troops who were still in Lom the night before had already fled because the situation was not good. After all, soldiers were different from the Bayi master. The Bayi master was more likely to be beheaded by His Majesty the Sultan at this time. The officers and soldiers below ran away, which meant that they were caught again in the next battle and sent to the front to be shot.

It was better to live than to die, so the 9th Division easily occupied Lom with the cooperation of the cavalry.

However, when seeing the explosion site, Arkady couldn't help but want to complain. No matter whether it was Solovyov's plan or Fyodor's execution, the final result seemed to destroy this place. There was no need to worry about such a broken bridge. It could be demolished after a while.

Besides, the goals of the Russian army on their side are Serbia, Macedonia and Greece. They have no plan to attack eastward. Moreover, the pile of fortresses in eastern Thrace will definitely be more uncomfortable to chew. The Turkish army's defenses are still in place.

But that's it, the Turks have been surrounded inside, and it will take them a few days to finally eliminate them.

It's not that Solovyov doesn't believe that the enemy will surrender. There are always Turkish soldiers who come to surrender sporadically, but if the officers negotiate, the credibility of the Turks is indeed not worthy of belief.

Under such embarrassing circumstances, the envoys sent by Mustafa Bey were returned several times. After all, the messengers sent were not very good.

Whether negotiating a way out or negotiating a surrender, Mustafa Bey found himself trapped by the bad faith of his colleagues.

Although he is incompetent, he is not shameless enough. He can stay with just a few words of advice from his subordinates. Although he is still timid and afraid of death, he can handle it.

Under such circumstances, he bravely sent out his own soldiers again, thinking that this time it would be possible.

It happened that the Yakut regiment was relatively close to Solovyov's headquarters. There were two soldiers of Bey, but not the soldiers of the Sudan. They obviously had something important to discuss.

While Solovyov was still planning his next move, his opponent seemed to be giving up.

".Want to negotiate?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, they claimed to be Mustafa Bey's personal entourage and brought a personal letter."

"I can't understand their handwriting. What are they written in?"

"It's still Cyrillic. At least it can be read. It looks like Greek written by Fanario."

"My level of Greek is only about that, this kind of writing in a set. But it's better than not understanding it at all."

After reading the letter, Solovyov had only one request.

"You have only one choice, and that is to surrender immediately and unconditionally. Now that you are at the end of your rope, it seems that there will be no reinforcements. The only thing that allows you to persist is probably because the climate is warm now and it never freezes at night. Dead people. When the food is gone, you will naturally be eliminated. "

When he spoke like this, the clerk was a little confused.

"Sir, do you want to write like this?"

"Don't worry about what I said, just write it down. They will soon understand that there is no chance. The only way out is to put down their weapons."

"Okay, anything else you want to add?"

"If it were translated, it would have sounded a little more ugly. He said he was unwilling to surrender immediately and unconditionally, but he actually offered to keep the weapons and military flags. In the end, he was driven into the Danube River to feed the fish. I kept my word."

This secretary has also seen it. He has been in the headquarters of the Danube Army in the past. Except for Bagration's bad temper, all the masters and officers are fine.

Solovyov is the kind of person who looks good and is good to his own people, but is a disaster for his enemies.

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No one wants to meet such an opponent on the battlefield, who thinks about annihilation all day long. As for rushing down the Danube to feed the fish, except for the fact that Kievan Rus initially believed in Orthodox Christianity and asked people to take the initiative to swim in the river, this kind of thing often happens in Russia combo.

But it's mainly because the other party's civilians and military would be so unlucky, and things that have nothing to do with themselves sound chilling.

However, although the Russian army in the early 19th century was called barbaric by Europeans, probably only the Cossacks could be considered "barbaric".

If you look at it, the French army is more "imperial army".

But that's right. After all, they are the French emperor's army. This is outrageous. They are like locusts wherever they go, demonizing the Russians. Probably they are embodying what they have done on their opponents, and then they To promote.

"Has it been written? Let me take a look."

Solovyov is still quite afraid of Russian shorthand, but this clerk obviously didn't draw a bunch of broken lines like that, and the text is still very clear.

"Well, the records are all good. That's it. First, compile a Russian version, and then translate it to these Turks to make them realize what they are in."

Then Mustafa Bey realized that the Russian general on the opposite side would not give him this chance, so he had no choice but to continue doing it.

"Unconditional surrender? What a good idea he has! In this case, he will be beheaded even if he goes back!"

But for his soldiers, it doesn't matter what they want. The rations are getting less and less, and the Russian army's artillery fire has not stopped. They are making contact at this moment. Since there is no formal ceasefire, they just continue to fight. Correct.

Therefore, the Turkish soldiers were extremely tired and had no intention of fighting anymore.

But the Russian army also needs to continue to compress the Turkish positions and further weaken them. After compressing these enemies inside, it will finally launch a general offensive, and the big one is coming.

The battle on the second day obviously had nothing to talk about. It was just tightening the fence step by step. For the Russian army, it was just like what they did on a daily basis. It was no different from eating, drinking, and sleeping.

As for the Turkish army, they had a limited number of artillery, and they had almost used up all their shells in the initial battle. In addition, the Ottoman Empire's logistical supply level was comparable to that of India, so it was very difficult to supply shells.

They could only watch the Russian army continue to move forward and set up the cannons right under their noses.

These cannons were far away from them before, but now, they directly destroyed the morale of the Turks.

When it came to this night, Solovyov still didn't rest in the first half of the night, but he did find things to do.

"Master, I'm not without hands, I can still paint my nails."

"A little girl like you is actually more suitable for this pink color."

"It's beautiful."

"This is the latest style in Paris, what do you think?"

Sometimes he is really humorous, grabbing Mihrima to paint her nails and draw eyebrows.

"Very good, but Master, you are a general, not incompetent."

"Incompetent what?"

"Those incompetent masters!"

"But I am the same as you sometimes, but I work more on weekdays."

"Do you have Have you ever thought about taking a break, Master? I heard from Master Uvarov yesterday that you rarely have a long break except when you get married."

"That's because... there's always a war going on. Do you think I don't want to rest? I'll still have to take care of things when I take you back."

"The master must have a lot to explain to the mistress."

"You too, although Katya is not jealous and very tolerant, there are things she doesn't want to see, that is, if I'm outside... I'll be in trouble."

But Mihrima is very sensible, she won't listen to what she shouldn't listen to.

"Okay, go to sleep. You girl, just sleep on my camp bed. The ground is a little damp these days, which is not good for your health."

"What about you, master?"

Since she asked back, Solovyov answered: "It is common for soldiers to sleep in the wild. Although you are my servant, you are a girl after all. Living in the open air is not suitable for you."

Of course, Solovyov also roughly knew that Mrs. Recamier might have heard some news from somewhere, such as the news that the big-mouthed adjutant who returned from the front line had already reached Bucharest.

Langeron and Miloradovic were both there, and they could help take care of this lady.

It's just that what's happening now is definitely different from the facts. Turkish women are very beautiful, and they may be more obedient than the lively and straightforward Polish women. However, Solovyov only kept a maid loli. Although she was nominally serving him, he didn't have that idea.

These damn adjutants. They don't have Davydov's ability, but their mouths are bigger than his. (End of this chapter)