Crossing the Continent in the Eighteenth Century

The battle started at ten o'clock in the morning, and the large-scale fighting ended at twelve o'clock at noon. The Roman Polish landowners crushed the Russian landowners as a matter of course.If more than 2000 of them were even escorting a convoy of less than [-] people, they would almost commit suicide en masse.

Letting the infantry in reserve march to the carriage, I sent the chasseurs to the ferry.

During this time, our Polish hussars broke into the carriage in a panic, and the sound of rummaging was everywhere. After a while, women's screams and men's rampant laughter were everywhere in our ears.

This scene made me frown, and so did many soldiers. Several officers jumped out and asked if they wanted to stop it.

Soon, after the Polish cavalrymen pulled the women out of the carriage, they slapped the women in the hands without saying a word. After making them dizzy, they began to pull out their clothes. When the women, the beautiful wives of the landowners, Or after the mistress reacted, their thighs were basically opened. It seems that there are not many medieval traditions preserved in the Polish army.

"Assassin, it will be painful for a man to penetrate without enough lubrication, yes." As a virgin, I am very interested in the mysteries hidden in a woman's body.

"I don't know much." Assassin replied lightly, as if she had no interest in the outdoor blockbuster that combined several epic selling points such as love, action, and war blockbusters staged by a large number of Poles in November 1718.Suddenly, she smiled charmingly, "Your Highness, you will know if you try it. There are so many Polish women there. If you don't want to catch a Polish woman, I think I can play the role of the raped person to cooperate with you."

"You think too much." I waved my hand and ordered the three infantry battalions under me to line up and stand more than 30 meters away from you. The one who molested women went on molesting women, and the one who staged an action romance continued an action romance.

A few well-dressed ladies who seemed to have a lot of status saw us as if they had seen a savior. Although their legs were dragged upside down by the man, their five fingers were firmly on the ground, and their eyes were terrified, crying for help.

When it was our turn, I yelled, "Muskets off the shoulders!"

"Musket under the shoulder!!"

"Musket under the shoulder!!!"

The command shouts of the battalions were heard all over the sky.

"Before raising the gun"

"Raise the gun in front of you!"

The infantry lined up in three phalanxes raised the muskets on their lower shoulders to the front of them, pointing their muzzles at the sky.

"Each platoon fires in turn!"

"Each platoon fires in turn!!!"

The noise made by more than 1000 musket guns was not small, and the Poles who were having fun were stunned. I called the Chasseur Battalion and gave them an order to let the Poles assemble immediately.

The Polish hussars standing in front of us were startled for a moment, and many of them were at a loss. It seemed that they were hesitating between executing the order immediately and continuing with the matter at hand.

"Come soon!" A Polish cavalryman made his head, grabbed the thigh of the woman under his crotch and shook his waist violently.

"Give me a few minutes!" "I'm almost there!" "Yeah, yeah, I want a few minutes too!"

Many people followed suit, took off their pants, and continued to stage love action movies.

I got off my horse and walked to the back of the nearest hussar who was crushing on a Polish woman, and I asked, "Didn't you hear the order?"

"I heard it, I'm not deaf!"

I continued to ask: "Then why don't you carry it out?"

"It's only a few minutes away! Anyway, it's not a minute or two minutes away."

"Then you will live for those few decades." Pulling out the flintlock pistol, I made a hole in the head of the hussar that I didn't know at all, and he fell all over the body, and the hussar fell to the ground, bleeding from him. The woman under her was covered all over her face. The man who was still alive and well just now glanced at the dead body. The eyes of the defiled woman trembled in horror for several seconds, and immediately let out a piercing scream.

"Tell those Polish leaders that the troops are starting to distribute the spoils. I want to see everyone within 5 minutes. If you don't arrive, then don't even think about getting the spoils."

It didn't take much time to divide the spoils. I just pointed at a long queue of convoys, and I just pointed at them, probably in the front row. A quarter of the carriages and prisoners were assigned to the Polish hussars, and then they were divided among themselves.

A quarter, this is a very rich reward, the captives are not of much value, because they know that this land will be razed, but these things that escaped with the nobles must be of great value.Although they didn't know exactly what was inside, the quantity alone made them feel that a fight was worthwhile, but there were only more than 200 guards, and a fight was as simple as riding a horse to catch serfs.

Such a good deal made the more than 400 people who were late jealous because they failed to get anything.

I'm not going to stuff what I said back into my mouth. Since they want the spoils, then go and grab them.Anyway, there are still a few ferries on the Wuhe River.But the leaders who brought out the cavalry were not happy.These people didn't want their cavalry to escape from their control, and they were afraid that if they followed them, the spoils would be stolen.The remaining people were short of troops and did not dare to go by themselves.

Well, even if they don't leave, then we Romans will go first by ourselves, agree on the meeting place, and the two teams of chasseurs will leave a squadron of scouts and gallop towards the remaining crossings of the Wuri River.

Poland, which has a republican and democratic tradition, has passed the praiseworthy democratic votes of later generations. The action is to divide the spoils first, and the sooner the spoils are divided, the better it can start.Although those who didn't get the spoils didn't immediately quarrel with the original leader, their darkened faces made it clear that they were very unhappy.If they set out alone, they would be able to enjoy the loot there by themselves one step earlier. Now they stay here with the group of people who got the loot, and then set off together. What they can get is less than three four times.Soon, these Poles created new conflicts at the spoils meeting.Since the leader was excluded, the spoils of the few teams that lacked the right to speak were taken away by others in a few words, and then those small landlords and those with few troops were taken away by those big landlords.Finally, several Polish landowners with the most troops quarreled over who owned the more valuable spoils.I don't think they can argue for three or two days without a result.

Assassin was sent to watch them, and while the Poles were arguing, I gave the captured Polish noble women and children a very unique spot as a place to spend the night.Relying on the river and the hill on one side, there are small villages nearby. I divided the captives into Roman captives and Polish captives and arranged them in two different places separated by carriages, but not far apart. Not long after the bonfire was lit, night fell.

I turned on my pocket watch, and the time on it showed that it was just before five o'clock, and the darkness of winter came much faster than usual.

After the patrol was arranged, the camp where I was stationed smelled like a Roman cauldron of soup. Looking at the Polish noble women and children who were getting closer and afraid to ask for food, I did it on purpose.I then gave orders to the army to feed the captives.

After the soldiers had finished receiving the food, it was the captives' turn. Due to the lack of pots and bowls, I simply took out the metal utensils from the trophies, and took the utensils first, and then the food.

"Thank you."

"You are such a good man."

"God bless you."

Many people sent thanks and blessings when they received the food. After receiving the food, these people carefully held them and walked back to the fire camp to devour them. Even the petite and well-bred ladies and noble ladies were the same. People are obviously starving.While everyone was eating, I took a group of soldiers into the carriage and took out the silk, cloth, and mink.

I see confusion in the soldiers' eyes, but I have my thoughts.Take these to the captives gathered around the campfire.The captives who were eating stopped swallowing and looked over in fear.

I took a scarf and quilt from the soldier's hand, looked at a mature woman with messy hair and several children, and walked over. The woman didn't even want food, and threw away the utensils, panicking. He carefully guarded the trembling children behind him.

The raid at noon had a great impact on these people. I walked over with a wry smile, put down the warm blanket and scarf, and said softly in Polish: "The night in the wild is very cold."

After getting up, looking at the food scattered all over the floor, I asked the guard captain Leon, "See if there is any food left, and give them another."

Leon glanced at the woman, turned around and walked towards the cauldron, and soon a pot of hot soup and bread was brought over.

"That's all that's left in the kitchen."

"It doesn't matter." After receiving the food, I said to the group of soldiers who followed me: "Don't stand still, distribute the bedding, scarves, and clothes you have on hand."

Still at that distance, I put things on top of the blanket.

"Thank you, you are a good man."

As the time gets closer to New Years and the weather in this part of Ukraine is getting colder, I don't want these people to get sick because of this one night.

The soldiers began to distribute the clothes one by one as ordered.

"I didn't expect you to be kind." Felicia's compliment was rare.

I smiled and said with a pun: "Without your reminder, I would never have thought of doing this."

"What about the prisoners you assigned to the Poles? Look at them, aren't they quite pitiful?" Feletlia pointed to the prisoners on the other side of the camp who were eagerly waiting to come here, because the Poles were Busy arguing over the spoils, no one cares about them, no food, cold and hungry, and now hugging each other for warmth.

"They are not my captives, and I will not be responsible for anything from them." I looked away and looked at the soldiers who were still busy, and then joined in the distribution of clothes. At the end of the distribution of clothes, many people still failed to get them. , I thought about it, took off my warm cloak, and gave it to a woman and her children who really needed it.

"Your Highness! How can this be done!" Leon took a step forward and held down my hand.

"Why can't it work?"

"You are the royal family! They are just a group of captives!" Leon said.

"Yes, they are a group of captives, but look at them, old people, children, women, these are victims of war. I'm just doing what I can."

Leon asked, "But is there no other way?"

"Not without it." Leon loosened his hands when he heard the words, I handed over the cloak to the woman, and then asked Leon to bring a bunch of gold and silver utensils to Poland, and use these things from their hands to keep warm items.The transaction went smoothly. In the eyes of the Poles, gold and silver treasures are much more valuable than warm clothes and carpets.When Leon came back, he distributed those warm items, and all the captives were kept warm at night. However, Leon couldn't forget my cloak and took it back.

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Regarding the question of eggs.... I can't find the price list of eggs and oil in France and Germany. It is a waste for the French army to use eggs as lubricants in Russia. To borrow a sentence from the book friends in the group, "to No, they won’t starve a large group of people to death.” Well, there are still people who feed horses with eggs. This is the first time I know. I thought horses only ate grass, wheat and wheat bran, carrots and the like.

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