Vol 7 Chapter 233: Commander

The Olympic Theater is located on Vineyard Avenue. Although this theater is not large in scale, it has a long history. It can be traced back to the Roman period at the earliest.
This is Vicenza, the northern city of Veneto and the most important northern stronghold within the Venetian influence.
Rondoba Babarig is now in the Olympic Theater.
The Vicenza was very dissatisfied with his requisition of this ancient theater as a temporary headquarters, but looking at his men, both local officials and angry residents chose wisely.
It has been 2 days since Rondoba Babarig led his army to Vicenza.
He did not want to fight the Roman Thesias, but his situation prevented him from doing it immediately.
The Venetian government gave him an army of 6,000 men, but in fact the enemies he had to deal with were much stronger than him in terms of strength and equipment.
Rondoba Babarige knew the real purpose of the aristocracy, but he wanted to take advantage of the chaos in Milan to get some benefits, which is the method the Venetians have always used.
It’s just that this time it’s obviously not very effective, and the Roman Thesia’s army is also different from other enemies they are already familiar with. Although they have had a lot of dealings with this new principality, Krondoba Barbarig thinks that Whether he was his uncle, or the current Leonardo Lloret, or even the entire Venetian aristocracy, actually did not really understand their opponent.
At least in the eyes of Rondoba Barbarage, the Roman Thesias were not eager to occupy Milan, which was already readily available, but before they were about to win such a huge victory, they suddenly turned to him for trouble. Now, the Roman Thesias are different from their former enemies.
Whether it is the French king or the emperor, he did not hesitate to fight for a Milan, and all of them regarded the occupation of the city as the only way to show their strength, but the actions of the Roman Thesias seemed to tell these people that their actions were very silly.
Rondoba Barbarig also knew that if he said this to others, he would be laughed at, but he vaguely felt that the style of the Roman Thesia army seemed to be quietly changing how many centuries the siege was regarded as the only one. The target's way of war.
That is to kill the enemy's vitality as a means of real victory.
But even after seeing this, Crondoba Barbarego still had no choice. Venice gave him 6,000 people. He needed to defend the entire area of ​​Veneto. What annoys him more is that Leo Nardo Rollette also wrote letters from time to time to intervene in his actions.
In fact, Rondoba Barbarage’s troops that can be mobilized are really pitiful. The only thing he wants is to collect the scattered defensive forces as soon as possible, and then take advantage of the fact that the enemy’s east and west legions have not yet joined. First Beat or hit one of them.
In this way there may be a chance to force the Roman Thesia forces to withdraw from the Veneto region.
As for the retreat to Vicenza, and even the enemy may threaten the city of Venice, Rondoba Barbarig did not think it was possible.
The army of Roman Thesias may be very powerful, but if they want to invade Venice, they must go to sea.
And Rondoba Barbarage is very confident in the Venetian Navy.
Rondoba Barbarego believes that Vicenza is an ideal place.
The city is located in the Valenona Valley. The unique geographical location makes the city easy to defend and difficult to attack. The Venetians in the early years used the stronghold established in Vicenza to fight the Gothic barbarism from the north for a long time. Human.
In addition, although the city is far away from Venice, but the transportation is convenient, if the Roman Thesia army really does not manage to attack Venice, then he can quickly attack from here, attack the enemy's back, and then back and forth with the Venetian defenders Smash and defeat the enemy.
Another important reason is that Vicenza was the place where their Barbaric family rose in the early years. Their family ancestors served here for a long time, and then gradually became the famous noble house of Venice.
This is why Rondoba Babarig dares to requisition the Olympia Theatre as his headquarters.
So far, Rondoba Barbarage’s plan has been smooth.
In 2 days, he has refocused the army of about 2,000 people. He now urgently needs to know the situation of the main force defending Mincho River.
On the night before, his men had rushed to the Mincho River with orders. Following the instructions of Rondoba Barbarage, the main force would quickly retreat to Vicenza after blocking the enemy's western army on the west bank of the Mincho River. Meet with his troops.
At that time, he had about 5,000 people in his hands. Rondoba Barbari believed that with these forces and the garrison of the city of Venice, it was entirely possible to deal a fatal blow to the eastern army of Eastern Rome.
A figure flashed not far away, thinking of the current battle situation, Rondoba Barbarig noticed the man who looked very young.
He recognized this person as an actor, because he performed in this theater all year round, and this person was regarded as a celebrity in Vicenza.
And he still remembers that his uncle, old Barbarig, seemed to have liked this man's performance before. Every time he returned to Vicenza, he had to invite him to his villa to be a guest.
The man apparently also saw Rondoba Barbarage, and bowed to him far away, but he didn't wait to straighten his waist, and a man who suddenly rushed from behind knocked him directly to the ground.
But the man who broke into trouble didn't stop or apologize at all. He almost rushed to Rondoba Barbarage before stopping.
"Sir, the Roman Thesias are attacking Venice!"
"What?" Barbrig, the minibus, was stunned. When he heard more detailed reports from his men, he could not help but yell in excitement, "Great."
"grown ups?"
The officer looked at Barbarg the minibus in a puzzled manner. He didn't understand why the adults would react like this.
"It is impossible for the Roman Thesias to threaten Venice. On the contrary, they were firmly dead in Westerly. Believe me that when they realize that it is not good, everything is too late."
The minibus Barrigo explained to his opponent that the enemy would act as he guessed, and the situation would develop step by step towards what he expected. This made the minibus Barrigo happy and a little worried that it might be affected by those Venice cities. The old masters broke his good deeds.
"Go tell everyone, from now on I will not see any messengers from Venice, if asked, I will go and investigate the enemy's movements."
The corner of the officer's mouth trembled, but he finally obeyed.
It is necessary to get rid of those nasty aristocratic masters and the cunning Rollette as soon as possible. That person always promises the aristocratic aristocratic promise to listen to what they like, regardless of the actual situation.
It seems that we should become governors like uncles in order to truly show our ambitions.
Barbari Greg set his goal for the rest of his life in the theater in Vicenza, and now all he has to do is fight a big battle to make his reputation soar, and then the family will naturally arrange for him how to go in the future .
Barbarg pulled back his mind from the future and walked to the table in the middle of the room to look at the map carefully.
This is a map full of freehand style. Whether it is the ratio of the distance between the city fortress and the actual geography or the main roads, the rivers and mountains are very
random
, but now it is very rare to have such a map .
Barbaro Greg clicked on a line marked the Mincho River. Although he wanted to invade the main force of Lombardy to block the enemy’s Western Army, he did not want to fight the Roman Thesias on the Mincho River. A big battle.
His eyes turned to Milan represented by a castle farther away on the map. At this time, he suddenly expected the French to occupy Milan, because he vaguely felt that the Roman Thesias certainly did not want to see that happen.
As long as their forces meet, they can form an advantage locally, defeating the enemy first, and then the Roman Thesia army will deal well with it.
Barrigg told him this, while looking at Venice on the map, he smiled sarcastically.
The Roman Thesias may be at a loss because they cannot compete with the Venetian Navy, but even this is enough to scare those noble house masters, and he needs this result.
Only in this way, the Venetian talent will know how important he is.
Of course he wouldn’t tell anyone about this idea, but I believe that Leonardo Lloret can still see his method.
But even so, what did he do? It was because of this that he avoided the messengers sent by Venice. Before he could confidently defeat the Eastern Army of Roma Thesia, let those old men hurry for a while.
Barbarg, who was thinking about it, looked at the map again, and he began to wonder when and where to attack the enemy's eastern legion.
Aufrei waited silently, holding a hardened piece of bread in his hand and biting hard, then tearing a piece of dried bacon in his other hand with his mouth.
Soon the quartermaster gave him the answers he needed.
"Only 3 days of rations?" Aufrei asked without surprise.
The army of Roman Thesia carried the light military food recommended by Alexander. In addition to the unusually strong bread and the individual dried meat, it was the kind of biscuits made of various kinds of preserved meat and fruit particles.
If such food is tightly packed, it is not easy to spoil even in the warm weather, and in addition to the squadron, each soldier also carries at least 2 days of this military food.
But now the order of O'Fairy has embarrassed the quartermaster.
"Yes, we will give each soldier a maximum of 3 days of rations, plus the one brought by the soldiers. If you abandon the squadron, you can only guarantee a maximum of 5 days, and then either collect it on the spot, or..."
"Hungry?" O'Leary asked.
"Or you choose to retreat." The quartermaster shrugged helplessly. He felt that the general might be really mad, and actually asked him to prepare to burn everything except the necessary weapons and equipment.
After the quartermaster had left, O'Leary fell into silence, or perhaps once had an inner conflict.
He walked back and forth, sometimes stopped and excitedly clenched his fists seemed to have made up his mind, but then immediately shook his head and continued to circle in the same place.
When Mazzini came to see him, he saw exactly such a scene.
"Adult, what shall we do?"
Macheney asked him respectfully. He was no longer as emotional as he was before. This was because after calming down, he couldn't help but admit that Alfred's concerns were justified.
What if he is in the current position of O'Leary?
If he also bears an erroneous decision, may he lose the weight of the emerging country of the Principality of Rome Thesia?
Macheney felt that he was not qualified to reprimand Aufrei, but now he is not qualified.
"That Rondoba Barbaregg," Ofrei stopped to look at Mazzini. "What is he doing in Vicenza?"
"Obviously, he is preparing to attack us," Mazzini said helplessly. "For us, even if we capture Westerly, it will not directly threaten Venice, and it has been too long here. It could be hit by the Venetians."
"It's true, but what if we withdraw from Westerly?" Aufrei suddenly asked Mazzini a little bit excitedly. "I mean if we defeated the Venetian defenders before they could meet Babarig at the time. , What will happen?"
Macheney froze for a moment. He was obviously taken aback by the sudden thought of Alfred, and then he started to circle like Alfred, and murmured in his mouth: "However, how can we ensure that they will not meet, and the Venetians who invaded Lombardy, if they all rushed back when we attacked Barbarage, it would be a disaster for us."
"So I can't make up my mind," Aufrei clenched his fists in annoyance and let go. "I have a way to deal with the Venetian. I plan to have every soldier carry enough military supplies, and then throw away everything except weapons and ammunition. There are so many things, so that we can raid Vicenza when the Venetians can’t think of it, but I don’t know how Gumpatti is there. Can he guarantee that the enemy’s main force will not participate in the war?

Listening to Aufrei, Macheney opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. Only then did he really realize that as a commander who only needs to obey orders, and perhaps a decision is related to the entire army The fundamental difference between fate commanders.
Compati, can I count on you?
O'Leary asked this question time and time again, and he did not expect that one day he would be so strong that he hoped that Gompati would be more reliable.
The Battle of Pisa, the Second Romagna War, the War against France, and although he did not participate in it, he had heard many expeditions to the Balkans.
Ofrei recalled time and again everything he knew about Guan Compati, and gradually his heart settled down.
"Nikola, this is probably the biggest risk in my life. I swear I will never let myself do such stupid things again."
Ofrei's words made Macheni, who also seemed indecisive, aware of the decision he had made.
"Yes, yes, this is really a stupid decision."
Because of the same tension, Muccini even nodded involuntarily, and then he suddenly realized that it was too impolite: "Sorry, lord."
"Go ahead and prepare now, while I haven't regretted it yet." Aufrei seemed to be really afraid of urging Macheney as if he were regretting it.
In this adventurous operation, which clearly exceeded his previous habit of using troops, Ofrei not only needed the support of Muccini, but also required the Pisa regiment under his command to assume very important responsibilities.
The guards of Westerly waited for the attack of the Roman Thesias with great fear. They had already endured the next day in the town. These tens of hours were really good for the defenders of Westerly.
It was just that the enemy on the opposite side had no further movement after the violent offensive before. On the contrary, the enemy's act of defending in situ made the defenders slightly relieved.
Finally, the sky slowly dimmed, and the defenders also relaxed. The enemy could not attack at night, so at least they could spend a night in peace.
It was as if God was deliberately teasing them, and while the Westley defender was sleeping soundly, suddenly, a tremendous cannon sound rang through the town!
Suddenly, the shells that fell in the dark blew the town down and collapsed the house, and the solid pit that hit the ground shattered the tiles on the nearby houses.
The sharp rubble that was splashed posed a more terrible threat than the shells, flying everywhere to the panicking people.
The sky is still dark, but the town of Westley is already full of fire. Although it is impossible to say anything in this darkness, it is because that nobody knows whether it will suddenly come. There was a sudden panic in Trey town.
The defenders and the locals were beaten and turned by this sudden attack. Many people ran to the shore desperately. They all jumped on the boats that were already prepared, and they could not care about the safety of the water at night. Row the boat off the shore.
The general defender was standing on the pier at this time. He looked desperately at the soldier who had not listened to the command and ran past him. Then he inserted the sword on the wooden board beside him and sat on the pier.
"Let me wait for the Roman Thesias, at least I hope I can bear the responsibility for failure decently."
The defending general rejected the offer to persuade him to leave, staring at the town that was being raged by shells.
Not knowing when to start, the shelling slowly became sparse.
Until everything finally calms down.
"it is finally over."
The defending general grunted. He felt that he would soon see the enemy, so he wiped the armor carefully so that he didn't look so embarrassed.
The depressing silence came, and the town of Westley, which had become so devastated, was still burning.
But the strange thing is that after waiting for a long time, there is no trace of the enemy.
The defender stood up and looked at the distance with suspicion, just as he wondered what the Roman Thesias were doing, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded from the position of the Roman Thesia army outside the town of Westerre.
Then the town was covered by a fire.
All the people who stayed looked at each other, but they didn't dare to see what happened~ EbookFREE.me~ This night, the people of Westerly spent their hearts in fear.
When the Venetian army returned on the second day finally carefully approached the camp of the Roman Thesia army, they were surprised to find that, except for a ruin that was destroyed by deliberate burning, the entire camp was already empty.
When this unexpected surprise came back to Westerly, the whole town boiled instantly, even though suffered so much loss in the first night, the Venetians were still ecstatic that the Roman Thesia army finally retreated.
But, where did the Roman Thesia go?
When someone raised this question, the Venetian officers were blank and looked at each other in amazement.
At this time, in the Western Roman Legion of Rome Thesia, who had evacuated the shelling overnight and marched towards the north, Aufrei was clutching his command stick and kept secretly saying: "Gompatti, you can Don't let me down."
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