Of course, whether Ivanovich was surprised or stunned, the noble private army only withstood two attacks from Ferdinand's army before collapsing.
After the collapse of the aristocratic private army, Ferdinand ordered the army to fight for the complete defeat of the rebels, all the soldiers who suppressed the rebellion did not expect that the rebels in front of them were so weak, like a paper tiger was defeated in just two charges, and after Ferdinand's order was given, he was even more courageous to rush forward all the time.
In the face of this momentum, even Morakot's headquarters did not resist the offensive of the counterinsurgency, you must know that Morakot's headquarters had fought a lot with those Cossacks before.
Seeing that the counterinsurgency army was becoming more and more courageous, and the morale of the rebel soldiers who resisted was low, Morakot finally did not hold back the anger in his heart, and a mouthful of bloody phlegm spit out of his mouth.
"Order, the whole army 、、、 retreat" Morakot reluctantly gave the order to retreat, but what Morakot didn't notice was that at the same time as he ordered the retreat, some rebel generals were behind him and exchanged their eyes with each other.
Who knew that after this defeat, Morakot's good situation in the early stage was all lost, and the best result of a retreat was to return to Königsberg to prevent the attack of the royal counterinsurgency army.
But if it can't be stopped, the reason why the wall grass will become the wall grass is that their sense of distress is stronger than that of others, even if Kleiman can lead the army back, but if you want to resist the royal army only by relying on Königsberg, it is undoubtedly a mantis arm, so some generals have a different kind of consciousness in their hearts.
Morakot is not a god, how could he know what the generals behind him are thinking, after giving the order, Morakot took one last look in the direction of the counterinsurgency attack, and the vicious look seemed to want to burn all the counterinsurgency soldiers to death.
But if the eyes could really burn the counterinsurgency soldiers to death, then the book would not be a historical novel but a mythological novel, so it was only natural that Morakot's wish did not come true, and then Morakot turned and ran backwards.
The rebel generals, of course, were firmly following their boss, and they all ran away after Morakot, leaving only some rebel soldiers who were stunned and at a loss.
Obviously, Morakot's retreat order was given to everyone, but many people knew that this retreat was not necessarily a retreat to Königsberg, and many soldiers knew that their hometowns were not in Königsberg but in other cities in East Prussia, so some of the soldiers were already thinking about slipping away.
Ferdinand stood in the distance, and when he saw Morakot fleeing with his men in his binoculars, he immediately became anxious, and ordered the herald to announce the whole army: the whole army continued to assault, and it was imperative that not a single enemy slip away.
Of course, the wish is good, the reality is cruel, when the war has been won, who still has the strength to chase those people, let alone those people who are still riding horses.
Ferdinand could only helplessly watch as Morakot's banner grew farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from his sight.
Of course, one will ask where did the cavalry of the counterinsurgents go?
Well, I would like to say that when Ferdinand's army attacked Morakot's camp, Ferdinand gave the cavalry the task of going directly to the rebels' supply store and protecting all the supplies there.
With such a difficult task, the cavalry certainly couldn't spare their hands to pursue Morakot.
After running on the horse for a long time, Morakot looked behind him and saw that there were only some cavalry and some nobles and their attendants, and there were probably hundreds of people in total, thinking that there were so many people left in his army of more than 10,000 in the end, Morakot's heart was dripping blood.
Ferdinand dismounted in front of the rebels' camp's largest tent, which was Morakot's residence and the place where the rebels met.
Ferdinand walked into the tent like a proud rooster, and from time to time he looked at the furnishings in the tent and flipped through the books or drawings on the table.
"Send a good news to Sanssouci Palace, just say that our army defeated the main force of the Morakot rebels outside the city of Bialysk, and now the rebels are no longer able to resist the kingdom's army, but our army has suffered a lot of losses in this battle, and it is no longer able to continue to advance, in order for the war to end early, please also ask Your Majesty to urge the reinforcements to arrive as soon as possible, completely exterminate the Morakot bandits, God bless my king" Morakot suddenly came out of his mouth, and the adjutant behind him hurriedly wrote down Ferdinand's words on paper, this adjutant was Blucher.
"Your Royal Highness, at present, our army has defeated the main force of the rebels, as long as we can speed up the march, we will definitely be able to capture Königsberg quickly, and at that time, won't we have achieved more credit, why do you want Your Majesty to urge other troops to come and pick up the bargain?"
Blücher asked the doubt in his heart.
"You, you still don't understand, our victory is enough, Your Majesty has drawn a lot of troops from the large armies on the front, and now they are all on the way, if we really say that we have taken Königsberg, do you say that the officers of these armies will hate us to death, we let them run in vain, and you can also see, although I don't know what problems are in Morakot's army, but those Cossacks are the key to our victory tonight, everyone knows that Morakot must have the support of the Russians, in case the Russians support Morakot with a batch of Cossacks when we are not paying attention, plus Morakot must still have some strength, we will not be able to get any advantage at that time" Ferdinand analyzed two aspects, and after hearing these two analyses, Blucher suddenly became great, looking at Ferdinand as if he had everything under control, Blucher was full of admiration.
What Blucher didn't know was that there was another aspect to Ferdinand's doing, he was already a prince at the moment, and it was absolutely impossible for Ferdinand to be higher in terms of title, and in terms of real power, he was only a little inferior to Henry in name at the moment, and a victory over the rebels was enough to give him and Henry the same status.
But once it is said that the rebels were completely exterminated by Ferdinand alone, the problem is complicated, you Ferdinand alone suppressed the rebellion in East Prussia, people will say that it would be good to let Prince Ferdinand go out alone, and the king also drew troops from Bohemia and Silesia, which is really a big fuss.
This makes the other generals embarrassed, and this makes His Majesty the King embarrassed So on the surface, it is urging other armies to speed up the march, but in fact, it is equivalent to selling a good one to everyone, telling everyone that there are not many hard bones here, and everyone can come over and divide it quickly, otherwise there will be no scum left.
In fact, it wasn't just Ferdinand who was fighting tonight, but even the ordinary soldiers thought it was too easy.
Of course, for Ivanovich and other captured nobles, today can be described as ups and downs.
Ivanovic stood under Ferdinand with his hair disheveled, as early as after the battle, Ferdinand let people from the mouth of the prisoners of war to find out the reason for the chaos in the Morakot barracks, when he learned that the cause of everything came from a nobleman named Ivanovic, Ferdinand was full of interest in Ivanovic, and then Ferdinand ordered people to carefully check whether there was Ivanovic in the prisoners of war, and then Ivanovic was brought to Ferdinand.
Looking at Ivanovic standing in front of him, Ferdinand couldn't guess what kind of strength the man standing in front of him could make Morakot's rebels kill each other.
And in contrast to Ferdinand's doubts is the curiosity on Ivanovic's face, Ivanovic doesn't know who is standing in front of him, but looking at everyone's attitude towards the man in front of him, Ivanovic understands that this is a big man, but what is the purpose of this big man to summon him, Ivanovic doesn't know.
Ivanovich, who had been proud of the defeat of the Cossacks, came to his senses after being captured, as a nobleman who had been cultivated since childhood, he knew that he was not a famous general, and that the victory over the Cossacks was just a temporary coincidence, and he really should not be arrogant.
Ivanovic, who was secretly regretful, looked up in response to Ferdinand's gaze, Ferdinand smiled at him, and then Ferdinand ordered someone to take Ivanovic down to serve well, and during this time, Ferdinand and Ivanovic did not say a word.
Prepared for the worst, Ferdinand ordered his soldiers to watch over the prisoners of war on the spot, and at the same time Ferdinand sent sentries to patrol the vicinity of the barracks, even if the rebels were defeated, he could not take it lightly, knowing that there were still thousands of Cossack cavalry who did not know where to go.
About two hours from Bialysk there was a small town that was now full of smoke, and the rude Cossacks were coming and going from house to house in the town, screaming from time to time reaching into the night sky.
Plivsky ignored the screams in his ears, his eyes were only the flames reflected in the campfire in front of him, this flame made it impossible to look directly, there was a wall next to Plivsky, and at the moment there was a person hanging on the wall and writhing, this person's leg was constantly gushing blood, and when he looked again, it was obvious that his leg had been pierced with a knife one after another.
"Plivesky, you bastard, you don't want to die, fuck you uncle," the man who hung on the wall roared in a very abnormal tone.
"Uvinov, it's just that you're stupid, I don't think you've ever eaten your own meat, I'll let you taste it today," said Plivsky, who picked up a dagger from the campfire in front of him, and on the dagger hung many strips of meat, which were half-baked by the fire, and some of them were dripping with blood to prove that they were fresh.
Seeing Plevsky walking towards him with a dagger, Uvinov, who had always been a hero, finally collapsed, and he cried: "Plivesky, I don't dare anymore, you let me go, I'll be a cow and a horse for you forever in this life, can you let me go?"
Pryvsky walked up to Uvinov with a meat skewer and said: "Weren't you arrogant just now, do you know how much we lost because of your stupid behavior, and you actually escaped first, this is an insult to our Cossacks, you no longer deserve to live in this world" "You devil, woo、、、" Ignoring Uvinov's pleas, Plivsky stabbed the meat dagger into Uvinov's mouth, and Uvinov writhed more violently with his head down, but how could he stop Plivsky with his hands tied, the dagger pierced Uvinov's palate directly into his brain, and after a few times of conditional anti-shaking, Uvinov never moved again. ps; I'm sorry.,Because there's something busy, so I can only make a change.,I'm sorry big guy.,The recent click-through rate has dropped and it's not good to blame this state.,But I'm confident that this novel will be written well.,Please give me more advice.。
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