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1247 Caution

Molière's speech made the people present think deeply. They have never looked at problems from such a height. This analysis of problems made these generals and schools who graduated from military academy think deeply.

It seems that Molière has really put his efforts into studying Xiao Letian. His remarks have deviated from the military and political categories and directly pointed to the core of Xiao Letian's rule, which is more similar to a philosophical topic.

Perhaps just as Molière said, Xiao Letian is using the skills to promote religion to promote secular politics. This is a very clever method. I really don’t know what the Chinese brain is composed of.

"Now you understand Xiao Letian's strategy? If he wants the Chinese to survive, he must carefully manage three generations of people. Only in this way can the Chinese body produce blood and have strong self-immunity, and be considered a healthy person!"

"How should Xiao Letian protect these three generations? How should he protect the Chinese people from being destroyed by other countries? How should he survive the most difficult period of the Chinese people's inception?"

"The answer lies in the naval battle just now! The condensation of nationalism cannot be separated from the emergence of heroes. Xiao Letian must shape himself into a strong leader, a hero who can suppress all heresy! In this world, except religion, I think only heroes can unite people's hearts!"

Molière lit a cigarette for himself and took a deep breath. "I figured out Xiao Letian's grand strategy and what he thought, and then all his risky behaviors will be reasonable. Sometimes it's not that he wants to be a hero, nor that he is not afraid of danger, but that he has to go, and it won't work if he leaves him."

"So, don't think about Xiao Letian's killer weapon anymore. The Zhiyuan we just encountered should be his final ultimate weapon!"

With such in-depth analysis, everyone was dissatisfied with dissatisfaction. The commander-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief and looked at everyone and asked, "What do you think? Do you have any questions?"

Everyone shook their heads, only Captain Hmansky raised another question, "Okay, I admit what you said makes sense, but we also saw the speed of Zhiyuan. Although it was lured to the south, once the warship got rid of the entanglement of Vinia, it would probably turn north soon, and we still have to face him!"

"In this case, what should I do?"

Moli'er had already started to curse in his heart. He had not had contact with Tsarist Russian nobles and officials before. In his impression, these barbarians in the cold northern areas were all a group of rude and straight-hearted alcoholics. However, today the generals and the generals of the Expeditionary Force changed his viewpoint. He did not expect that these war bears would have such delicate analysis.

"Yes, your consideration is certainly necessary, but I have never heard of a situation where you can defeat the enemy without any damage. The Chinese have said that you will defeat others without fighting. I think that's just bragging!"

"I think the Commander-in-Chief is most qualified to answer this question, because the war loss report just now is in his hands."

Stefanski did have a war damage report just sent by his adjutant. He opened the folder and glanced at it. "In this sudden encounter, we were sunk two frigates, injured five but none of them were injured in the vital points. The warships can still cruise. As for the number of casualties, let me see!"

"Our main fleet has four troop transport ships bombed by artillery, a total of 850 army killed, and the remaining warships were killed by 350 sailors, and a total of 1,200 were killed. As for the right-wing fleet led by Vinia, there is no detailed data on combat damage, but they faced the attack of the Zhiyuan directly, and the two frigates were sunk. I think the loss should be about twice that of the main fleet."

"Damn it, did we lose nearly 3,600 people in an encounter?" Looking at the bright red numbers on the statistics, the people present suddenly became heavy in their breathing.

At this time, Mori laughed, "Are there many? The 30,000 expeditionary force lost 10% of the war and suffered a lot of casualties? If Russia cannot bear such a small loss, what else do you still fight? Why are you still coming to the Far East? Do you bring shame on yourself?"

"Enough! You Frenchman, shut up your stinky mouth, we are brave warriors under the great Tsar. We are not afraid of death, but we cannot die without value!"

"In this bad naval battle, many soldiers didn't even see the enemy, and had never been entangled with the enemy in hand and blade fighting, and were killed by artillery. They died so unfairly, it was a pity!"

Stefansky raised his hand to stop the quarrels and pondered for a moment, "I understand what Mr. Molière means. In fact, we have not suffered much loss in this encounter, but the biggest loss is our morale! From your current performance, we can see that this enemy's warship has caused a shadow on your heart."

"When did the Tsar's warriors become so cautious? When did we not even afford to bear the 10% loss ratio? Is there anything more shameful than this?"

The reprimand of the commander-in-chief made the people present blush and people stood attentively to salute the commander to express their apology. At this moment, a few traces of signal lights suddenly flashed south of the fleet.

"There are ships approaching at high speed in the south! They are sending light signals to us and reporting to the commander the guards of each unit!" The sailors on the observation deck shouted loudly.

The ships in the south are indeed very fast. Judging from the experience of the old sailors, the speed of the ship has exceeded 17 knots, which is not the speed that the warship should have.

"It should be a fly-scissor ship, not a warship, otherwise it would not be able to see the signal clearly at such a fast speed. It is our ship, our signal ship."

The Expeditionary Force is a special mixed fleet. It not only has large, medium and small warships, but also large-capacity supply ships and troop transport ships. There are even four extremely fast small flying scissors in the fleet, which are specially used to convey information.

For example, when the fleet is close to certain ports, the commander-in-chief and the commander-in-chief at all levels want to get ashore, but it is very troublesome to park large warships. At this time, these fast small flying scissors have to transport the commander.

Including France's intelligence agencies in major ports, they want to convey the latest information to Molière, relying on such super-fast ships with a maximum speed of 21 knots. Otherwise, Molière would not be able to grasp the latest information in Asia in time.

"It's our signal ship! Release the alarm, releasing the alarm is our signal ship!"

Note: There will be five updates today. Don’t urge me to write quietly! I only have four hours of sleep a day these days, which is too painful.
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