Struggle in Russia

Count Provence was very imposing and seemed to be very disdainful of Razet's cowardice. He said with contempt: "What's so scary about the Turks? They have been fooled around by us for more than a month, and now they are just Five hundred stupid Turkish soldiers can intimidate you, Mr. Razet, you really disappoint me, I thought you were a real man!"

As he said this, he burst out laughing: "But that's good, this time the benefits don't need to be shared with cowards!"

Razette was immediately a little confused. Although their family was not a wealthy and prestigious family in Bulgaria like the Earls of Province, they were still considered respectable. It's really impossible to endure being ridiculed like this.

He immediately pushed back: "Earl, please be careful. Acting recklessly does not mean being brave. I hope you will not forget the consequences of your reckless behavior before!"

Earl of Province suddenly became furious and roared: "What do you mean!"

Razette snorted and said coldly: "You should know what I mean. You are now wanted across Turkey!"

The Earl of Province was even more angry and rushed forward to find an argument with Razette. Naturally, Vishniak could not let the two of them really fight, so he immediately smoothed things over and pulled them apart:

"Gentlemen, don't fight among yourself. Our enemies are the Turks. What's the point of fighting among our own people?"

"This operation is not mandatory. If you want to join us, you are welcome. If you don't want to join, there is no force. But this time it is indeed a good opportunity. If it succeeds, we will continue to copy this model and grow from weak to strong step by step."

Razet was silent again. Although Vishniak said that he joined voluntarily, he knew very well that if he did not voluntarily join this operation, it would be difficult to voluntarily join the operation in the future.

After thinking for a long time, he knew that this time, even if he knew there was a pit ahead, he still had to deal with it. At worst, if he didn't invest so much and only sent part of the troops to join the operation, even if he failed in the end, he wouldn't lose everything.

"Of course I will join the action, but it is also necessary to understand the risks involved. Our power is too weak and cannot be wasted casually!"

Count Provence sneered at this explanation. Of course, it was indeed an excuse, but Vishniak didn't care, as long as Razet agreed to join.

"My plan is to use a small force to attack the local wealthy businessmen. Not too many, just three or two. The action does not need to be too fast, and they must be given a chance to ask for help. I believe that the local garrison will definitely divide their forces to go to the rescue. We only need to concentrate If you attack the reinforcements along the way and annihilate them, you will be victorious!"

Razette was stunned. This plan was completely acceptable. Even if their strength was relatively weak, they still had a higher chance of winning by catching the enemies along the way. If you think about how many people the local garrison has in total, after the troops are divided, each place will only have one or two hundred people at most.

Can't thousands of people eat hundreds of people?

He immediately said on the spot: "Great, let's do it!"

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Hearing this, the corners of Vishniak's mouth curled up. He knew that Razette would agree. To be honest, he was not so cautious at first and was ready to eat the five hundred enemies directly. But after thinking about it later, this span is still a bit big for Razette and Count Province. In order to reassure them, they should use some strategies to weaken the enemy.

Vishnyak's judgment was very accurate, and the Turks fell into the trap without warning. When he heard that a wealthy Turkish businessman had been attacked, his garrison undoubtedly immediately divided his troops to rescue them. But halfway, the Turks suffered a head-on attack.

After three rounds of volleys, the Turks were in chaos. When Count Provence's light cavalry entered the battlefield, more than a hundred Turkish soldiers scurried away.

It only took twenty-five minutes from the first shot to the end of the battle. The battlefield was cleared when Razette arrived on the scene.

"Incredible, your strategy is so successful!" Razette praised sincerely.

Vishnyak just shrugged, because a battle of this scale was really not worth mentioning to him. Isn't it just the elimination of a hundred Turkish soldiers? What's all the fuss about? If three thousand people can't kill more than a hundred people, then he can really hang himself on a crooked tree.

"If we move fast enough, we can attack another group of Turks. The distance is not too far. We can ambush them on their way back and surprise them!" Boris suddenly interrupted.

This suggestion made Razette and Count Provence stop talking immediately. Although this operation went smoothly, it was still a carefully prepared attack. It was calculated mentally but not intentionally, but they were allowed to continue the operation overnight and then march to attack another Turkish army. This seemed to them to be a bit too risky.

Vishniak could naturally see the hesitation and unconfidence of the two men, but he agreed with Boris's proposal: "It is a good suggestion to pursue the victory. We just eliminated about 180 Turkish soldiers, which means that the opponent has at most 180 Turkish soldiers. There are about three hundred people, not to mention that the enemy is likely to be divided into two groups, each of which is similar to the one before."

Count Provence licked his lips. He was tempted. Although he was not very courageous, he was happy to do things that would make the Turks feel weak, especially since the risk sounded very small.

At this time, Vishnyak continued: "My plan is to have about two thousand people on one side of the main force to ambush the enemy on their way back, and one thousand people on the other side to monitor the enemy on the other side. If they move, they will stop them on the spot. If there is no Then don’t worry about it.”

Razette asked cautiously: "Is two thousand people enough?"

Without waiting for Vishniak to explain, Boris answered first: "It's completely enough. We have too many people, and most of them are watching the show. If I say that a thousand people are enough, we can completely divide it into two groups." Attack and annihilate all remaining enemies..."

Well, Count Province and Razette were taken aback and hurriedly replied: "Colonel Bogorovsky's plan is safer. Let's not take too many risks. Let's do it!"

Vishniak chuckled in his heart, but didn't say much. He knew he couldn't push too hard. It would be troublesome if he really scared these two away.

The next operation was still smooth sailing. The Turks didn't know whether it was because they were too arrogant or because they simply didn't take the robbers seriously. They really divided their troops into three groups to suppress the bandits. Then, of course, he ran into the ambush that had been prepared for a long time, and was beaten so hard that he started running like a wolf and a pig.

Overnight, the garrison of 500 people was reduced to a hundred or so. It was an embarrassment...