"General, I'm sorry."
"We did not find a single enemy body at the scene."
"According to witnesses, there were several hundred people on the other side, but they all escaped unscathed."
Upon hearing this, Bonaparte slammed his fist on the table and exclaimed, "A bunch of useless trash! You are all a bunch of useless trash!"
"A few hundred people killed five or six thousand of our people and blew up one of our gunpowder depots."
"They actually managed to get away unscathed?"
"How dare you face His Majesty the Bishop and His Majesty the King?"
Bonaparte pointed his finger at the noses of the dozen or so people in the tent and began to curse them.
The scene was completely silent.
No one dared to say a word.
For them, it was a great disgrace.
I've never fought such a humiliating battle.
"Your Excellency, the other party said they are from the Ottoman Empire."
Bonaparte was stunned when he heard this.
The Ottoman Empire also bordered the Russian Empire.
Moreover, the Ottoman Empire and the Rocha Kingdom had a long-standing feud.
Over the years, under Catherine's leadership, the Russian Empire had been expanding its territory and seizing a considerable amount of land from the Ottoman Empire.
Now, taking advantage of the enemy's weakness, the Ottoman Empire is taking back what it had lost before, with interest.
"General, the people of the Sman Empire are being unreasonable and rude."
"If they can come to Russia to kill, set fires, and rob, why can't we?"
"This world is a dog-eat-dog world; whoever is strong is right."
Whoever is weak is destined to be bullied.
Bonaparte: "Since the Ottoman Empire has declared war on us, we must not back down."
“They have taken the initiative to provoke us. If we ignore them, even if we occupy most of the territory of the Rakshasa Kingdom, it will be of no use.”
Harvey: "The general is right. They're clearly here to take our territory."
Virgil: "We absolutely cannot back down this time. If we don't teach them a lesson this time, they will provoke us again and again."
Even if we manage to conquer the Rakshasa Kingdom, they will take it away from us.
Bonaparte: "Send out scouts; I want to know everything the Ottoman Empire does."
Bonaparte had not expected that the other side would arrive so quickly.
When he led an army of 500,000 from France, he thought that the Ottoman Empire and the Persian Empire were very likely to send troops.
After all, the Rakshasa Kingdom is now a piece of fat meat on the table for all sides.
Anyone who sees this big piece of fatty meat will drool.
The Ottoman Empire took a bite.
The Persian Empire is very likely to take a bite as well.
If effective measures are not taken, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Outside the main tent of the military camp.
Squads of cavalry were dispatched.
Bonaparte emerged from the tent with a dozen or so generals.
They came to the group of wounded.
The wounded lay on the ground.
Hundreds of doctors and nurses are working quickly.
They cleaned and disinfected the wound, and bandaged it.
These wounded soldiers were horribly injured by the bombing, and equally horribly injured by the beating.
A doctor saw Bonaparte approaching and quickly stood up.
The screams were incessant.
“General, I have never seen such a wound before.” The doctor pointed to a wounded soldier who had been blown to pieces.
"Look, we removed more than 200 pieces of shrapnel from his body." The doctor pointed to the tray, where the clear water had been stained red with blood.
There were pieces of shrapnel scattered beneath the clear water.
"What weapon caused this injury?" Bonaparte picked up a pair of tweezers and pinched a piece of shrapnel.
"It should be a cannon, but their shells would explode when they were fired."
Upon hearing the doctor say this...
Bonaparte trembled involuntarily for a moment.
A name quickly came to mind; it was Jiang Tian.
"Jiang Tian, this bastard has gotten his hands on this place?"
"I have 500,000 troops, do you think I'm afraid of your few hundred men?"
"I'll see what you do when you run out of shells. When that happens, I'll slaughter everyone in St. Petersburg and then tear you to pieces and feed you to the dogs."
Everyone watched Bonaparte mutter to himself, unsure of what to do.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker.
A gust of wind blew by.
Everyone couldn't help but shiver.
The cavalry charged out of the camp at high speed.
They went to scout out enemy positions in all directions.
At this time, the Frankish cavalry still did not know where the Ottoman Empire's military camp was.
However, around 8 a.m.
Although the fog has dissipated considerably, visibility is still no more than 50 meters.
A group of cavalrymen suddenly heard the sound of a large army marching in the distance.
They quickly dismounted and lay prone on the ground, pressing their ears tightly against the road to listen carefully.
They would have been fine if they hadn't listened, but they were immediately startled when they did.
The other person's footsteps were firm and powerful.
You can tell there are quite a few people just by listening to them.
The group of cavalrymen quickly mounted their horses and galloped off in the direction from which the footsteps were coming.
"Look, they're carrying torches."
"They were carrying torches in broad daylight."
“The enemy has a large number of people; judging from the footsteps and horses’ hooves, there are at least 200,000.”
The Frankish cavalrymen turned pale instantly.
It was clear that these Ottoman soldiers were heading towards their camp.
Indistinctly.
These Frankish scout cavalrymen could already see the Ottoman flags fluttering among the crowd.
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