Chapter 436: annihilated navy
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The Ottoman fleet, which burned for an hour, finally sank to the bottom of the sea, but the Russian Empire's bombardment of Sinop's port still did not stop.
Under the powerful firepower of the Russian Empire, any guy who dared to go to the fort to counterattack the ship was all blown to pieces, and the morale of the Ottoman Empire also showed a drop visible to the naked eye in the shelling one after another.
Two hours after the start of the battle, the amputations of the amputated arms were piled up around the fort, and the excrement in the large intestine mixed with blood and brain gave off a foul smell.
At this time, the Sinop port fort was like a purgatory on earth, and no Ottoman soldier dared to march towards the fort.
Fear was written on every soldier's face, and fear forced the group to run towards the residential area.
The garrison commander in charge of guarding Sinop port could only watch his soldiers run like headless flies. Now he has no way to command any team.
Even the supervising team that belongs to him is now running with the majority of the chaos.
Fortunately, the shelling ended after a quarter of an hour, and under the watchful eyes of the remaining Ottoman sailors, the speedboats were lowered from the ship to the sea.
Each speedboat carried five sailors with rifles and a crewman.
More than 200 small boats and speedboats approached the Sinop port pier. The sailors around the pier knew the intention of this group of Russian Imperial Navy, but no one dared to shoot.
The previous two hours and fifteen minutes of uninterrupted artillery bombardment had scared the Ottoman Empire to its knees, and they were like lambs slaughtered by their necks, waiting for the judgment of the Russian Empire.
When the first batch of speedboats arrived at the port of Sinop, a Russian with the appearance of an officer appeared in front of the Ottoman troops. He skillfully used Turkic language to ask the group of emboldened Ottoman soldiers: " My name is Andrei Bolkonsky, Major of the Russian Empire! Which of you are the commanders here!"
The Ottoman soldiers present looked at each other, and no one responded to Andrei Bolkonsky.
Seeing that the Ottoman soldiers did not respond, Andrei Bolkonsky could only ask again, this time his tone was not as polite as the first time, he directly threatened: "I ask again, you guys Who is the commander here! You don't have to answer my question, and when we find him, you will have to bear all the consequences yourself!"
Andrei Bolkonsky's threat obviously worked, and the Ottoman soldiers, who were afraid of retribution by the Russian Empire, whispered to Andrei Bolkonsky, the garrison commander who had just been stationed at Sinop port. Absconded into the Sinop port settlement.
"Absconding?" Andrei Bolkonsky sneered at the corner of his mouth, he believed that this group of people would not be able to hide for long.
The warships in Sinop port have been completely eliminated by them, and the morale of the entire port has completely fallen to the bottom, and all the military forces of the Ottoman Empire are concentrated in the Danube region and the Caucasus region.
Now they are fully capable of dealing with this group of guys.
Thinking of this, Andrei Bolkonsky immediately gave orders to the surrounding soldiers: "Take it down and watch it carefully!"
Five Imperial Russian soldiers armed with rifles detained more than 20 Ottoman soldiers, but these 20 Ottoman soldiers did not resist at all.
In a situation of extreme fear, people will lose all courage to resist.
Especially when the invaders didn't wantonly massacre in the first place.
Andrei Bolkonsky, who watched the Ottoman soldiers leave, called another flag soldier, "Tell Governor Menshkov that the target has fled!"
The semaphore soldier nodded, and trot came to the pier and waved the flag in his hand.
After Menshkov, who was standing on the sailing battleship, saw the information of the semaphore soldiers through the observation glass, he turned his head and said to Lieutenant General Kornilov behind him: "Get off the ship! I want to see, they can run to get go."
"Your Excellency the Governor, you don't have to!" Kornilov frowned slightly and suggested to Prince Menshkov: "There are still broken troops in the port now, and there may be danger in rushing to it!"
"What are you afraid of!" Menshkov waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Since I joined the army, I have participated in hundreds of wars, big and small, and I have encountered no matter how dangerous the situation is, and I am still afraid. Is this a little scene?"
Seeing that Kornilov, who could not be dissuaded, could only agree to Menshkov's request to disembark, a speedboat carried Menshkov and Kornilov to the sea, and the speedboat boarded with the surrounding boats. On the port of Sinop.
When Menshkov and Kornilov arrived at the pier, more than 2,000 sailors had been fully logged into Sinop port, and they had taken control of the port pier and the port battery.
Then, under the order of Menshkov, it began to advance towards the port settlement.
With the passage of time, one after another, the Ottoman soldiers who were hiding in the residential area were arrested. Some of the soldiers who had regained their morale wanted to resist, causing some damage to the Russian Empire, but most of the soldiers did not. There was no resistance, and there was surrender on the spot.
The Russian Imperial Army searched the residential area for nearly 4 hours, and finally found the Sinop garrison commander in a residential house.
The garrison commander curled up and looked at the Russian soldiers in horror. He shouted loudly in Russian that he was the garrison commander and should be treated as a noble prisoner of war.
The two Russian soldiers laughed after seeing the garrison commander showing such embarrassment.
In this way, the Sinop port garrison commander was caught in front of Menshkov.
"You're the garrison here? It doesn't look that good!" Menshkov looked up and down at the trembling garrison commander in front of him, and said contemptuously.
"Yes, yes! We are not the opponents of the great Russian Empire at all! I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!" Upon seeing this, the garrison commander hurriedly asked Menshkov for mercy in Russian.
Menshkov looked at the cowardly garrison commander in contempt, and cursed the face of the ancestors of the Ottoman Empire.
In the face of Menshkov's rebuke, the garrison commander shamelessly said that the defeat of the Ottoman Empire by the Russian Empire was God's will, and he had to obey God's will.
"Go away!" Menshkov waved with disgust, and ordered the soldiers to take the garrison commander down.
The two Russians stood behind the garrison commander on the left and right, and the garrison commander left consciously without any resistance.
When the garrison commander was about to leave, Menshkov's voice appeared in the garrison commander's ear: "Wait!"
The garrison commander hurriedly stopped and asked Menshkov what else he needed to do with a flattering smile.
Menshkov asked the garrison commander where the commander of the fleet was now. The garrison commander shook his head and responded to Menshkov. Since an hour ago, he had lost the shadow of Osman Pasha.
"Bah! Another coward!" Menshkov spat, and then rubbed his leather boots on the ground twice to show his dissatisfaction.
"Your Excellency, can I go!" The disgusting voice of the garrison commander came again.
"Go away! Go away!" Menshkov stretched out his hand and ordered the garrison commander to leave.
Time passed, and soon it was evening. Under the constant arrest of more than 3,000 Russian Imperial Navy, nearly 2,000 Ottoman soldiers were arrested.
A speedboat loaded with prisoners of war began to move in the direction of the fleet. They were going to send all this group of prisoners to Odessa. The prisoners of war will be exhibited in Odessa to show the military might of the Russian Empire. Can effectively destroy the morale of the Ottoman Empire.
At 12 a.m., when the last prisoners of war were transported onto the ship, Menshkov gave the order to completely destroy the battery.
The artillery batteries scattered in the port of Sinop were blown up by Russian soldiers, and the explosion resounded throughout Sinop.
After all the forts were destroyed, Menshkov nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time issued an order to let all the soldiers board the ship.
At 2 a.m., under a starry sky, the last soldiers boarded the Imperial Russian fleet.
Menshkov, who was standing on the bow of the sailing battleship, issued an order to the warships to leave, and a mighty fleet left the port of Sinop.
At this point, the naval battle that took place in Sinop port was completely over.
During the entire battle, the price of a double-deck warship in Menshkov wiped out 90% of the Ottoman Empire's navy.
The battle resulted in the annihilation of nearly 2,000 Ottoman naval soldiers and the capture of more than 2,000 imperial soldiers.
For the Russian Empire, the effect of this battle was quite fruitful.
Every sailor on the ship cast an incomparably adoring look at Menshkov~www.novelhall.com~ and Kornilov, who was standing beside Menshkov, also respectfully greeted Menshkov. Cove said: "Your Majesty, the Ottoman Navy is no longer able to compete with us! You have fulfilled your promise to His Majesty!"
"Yeah!" Looking at the dark night scene in the distance, Menshkov sighed and showed a relieved smile: "We can finally relax a little!"
Then, Menshkov sighed again and said, "It's a pity that I failed to capture the commander of this fleet!"
Upon seeing this, Kornilov hurriedly consoled Menshkov and told him not to take this small issue to heart.
Not long after Menshkov and others left Sinop, Osman Pasha, whom Menshkov thought of in his heart, appeared at the port of Sinop.
Looking at the empty port in front of him like a ghostly prison, Osman Pasha widened his eyes, and was paralyzed on the ground again, murmuring in disbelief, "I'm sorry Your Majesty! I'm sorry Marshal Mahmoud!"
After a while, with the dull sound of a flintlock pistol, Osman Pasha fell heavily to the ground.
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The Ottoman fleet, which burned for an hour, finally sank to the bottom of the sea, but the Russian Empire's bombardment of Sinop's port still did not stop.
Under the powerful firepower of the Russian Empire, any guy who dared to go to the fort to counterattack the ship was all blown to pieces, and the morale of the Ottoman Empire also showed a drop visible to the naked eye in the shelling one after another.
Two hours after the start of the battle, the amputations of the amputated arms were piled up around the fort, and the excrement in the large intestine mixed with blood and brain gave off a foul smell.
At this time, the Sinop port fort was like a purgatory on earth, and no Ottoman soldier dared to march towards the fort.
Fear was written on every soldier's face, and fear forced the group to run towards the residential area.
The garrison commander in charge of guarding Sinop port could only watch his soldiers run like headless flies. Now he has no way to command any team.
Even the supervising team that belongs to him is now running with the majority of the chaos.
Fortunately, the shelling ended after a quarter of an hour, and under the watchful eyes of the remaining Ottoman sailors, the speedboats were lowered from the ship to the sea.
Each speedboat carried five sailors with rifles and a crewman.
More than 200 small boats and speedboats approached the Sinop port pier. The sailors around the pier knew the intention of this group of Russian Imperial Navy, but no one dared to shoot.
The previous two hours and fifteen minutes of uninterrupted artillery bombardment had scared the Ottoman Empire to its knees, and they were like lambs slaughtered by their necks, waiting for the judgment of the Russian Empire.
When the first batch of speedboats arrived at the port of Sinop, a Russian with the appearance of an officer appeared in front of the Ottoman troops. He skillfully used Turkic language to ask the group of emboldened Ottoman soldiers: " My name is Andrei Bolkonsky, Major of the Russian Empire! Which of you are the commanders here!"
The Ottoman soldiers present looked at each other, and no one responded to Andrei Bolkonsky.
Seeing that the Ottoman soldiers did not respond, Andrei Bolkonsky could only ask again, this time his tone was not as polite as the first time, he directly threatened: "I ask again, you guys Who is the commander here! You don't have to answer my question, and when we find him, you will have to bear all the consequences yourself!"
Andrei Bolkonsky's threat obviously worked, and the Ottoman soldiers, who were afraid of retribution by the Russian Empire, whispered to Andrei Bolkonsky, the garrison commander who had just been stationed at Sinop port. Absconded into the Sinop port settlement.
"Absconding?" Andrei Bolkonsky sneered at the corner of his mouth, he believed that this group of people would not be able to hide for long.
The warships in Sinop port have been completely eliminated by them, and the morale of the entire port has completely fallen to the bottom, and all the military forces of the Ottoman Empire are concentrated in the Danube region and the Caucasus region.
Now they are fully capable of dealing with this group of guys.
Thinking of this, Andrei Bolkonsky immediately gave orders to the surrounding soldiers: "Take it down and watch it carefully!"
Five Imperial Russian soldiers armed with rifles detained more than 20 Ottoman soldiers, but these 20 Ottoman soldiers did not resist at all.
In a situation of extreme fear, people will lose all courage to resist.
Especially when the invaders didn't wantonly massacre in the first place.
Andrei Bolkonsky, who watched the Ottoman soldiers leave, called another flag soldier, "Tell Governor Menshkov that the target has fled!"
The semaphore soldier nodded, and trot came to the pier and waved the flag in his hand.
After Menshkov, who was standing on the sailing battleship, saw the information of the semaphore soldiers through the observation glass, he turned his head and said to Lieutenant General Kornilov behind him: "Get off the ship! I want to see, they can run to get go."
"Your Excellency the Governor, you don't have to!" Kornilov frowned slightly and suggested to Prince Menshkov: "There are still broken troops in the port now, and there may be danger in rushing to it!"
"What are you afraid of!" Menshkov waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Since I joined the army, I have participated in hundreds of wars, big and small, and I have encountered no matter how dangerous the situation is, and I am still afraid. Is this a little scene?"
Seeing that Kornilov, who could not be dissuaded, could only agree to Menshkov's request to disembark, a speedboat carried Menshkov and Kornilov to the sea, and the speedboat boarded with the surrounding boats. On the port of Sinop.
When Menshkov and Kornilov arrived at the pier, more than 2,000 sailors had been fully logged into Sinop port, and they had taken control of the port pier and the port battery.
Then, under the order of Menshkov, it began to advance towards the port settlement.
With the passage of time, one after another, the Ottoman soldiers who were hiding in the residential area were arrested. Some of the soldiers who had regained their morale wanted to resist, causing some damage to the Russian Empire, but most of the soldiers did not. There was no resistance, and there was surrender on the spot.
The Russian Imperial Army searched the residential area for nearly 4 hours, and finally found the Sinop garrison commander in a residential house.
The garrison commander curled up and looked at the Russian soldiers in horror. He shouted loudly in Russian that he was the garrison commander and should be treated as a noble prisoner of war.
The two Russian soldiers laughed after seeing the garrison commander showing such embarrassment.
In this way, the Sinop port garrison commander was caught in front of Menshkov.
"You're the garrison here? It doesn't look that good!" Menshkov looked up and down at the trembling garrison commander in front of him, and said contemptuously.
"Yes, yes! We are not the opponents of the great Russian Empire at all! I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!" Upon seeing this, the garrison commander hurriedly asked Menshkov for mercy in Russian.
Menshkov looked at the cowardly garrison commander in contempt, and cursed the face of the ancestors of the Ottoman Empire.
In the face of Menshkov's rebuke, the garrison commander shamelessly said that the defeat of the Ottoman Empire by the Russian Empire was God's will, and he had to obey God's will.
"Go away!" Menshkov waved with disgust, and ordered the soldiers to take the garrison commander down.
The two Russians stood behind the garrison commander on the left and right, and the garrison commander left consciously without any resistance.
When the garrison commander was about to leave, Menshkov's voice appeared in the garrison commander's ear: "Wait!"
The garrison commander hurriedly stopped and asked Menshkov what else he needed to do with a flattering smile.
Menshkov asked the garrison commander where the commander of the fleet was now. The garrison commander shook his head and responded to Menshkov. Since an hour ago, he had lost the shadow of Osman Pasha.
"Bah! Another coward!" Menshkov spat, and then rubbed his leather boots on the ground twice to show his dissatisfaction.
"Your Excellency, can I go!" The disgusting voice of the garrison commander came again.
"Go away! Go away!" Menshkov stretched out his hand and ordered the garrison commander to leave.
Time passed, and soon it was evening. Under the constant arrest of more than 3,000 Russian Imperial Navy, nearly 2,000 Ottoman soldiers were arrested.
A speedboat loaded with prisoners of war began to move in the direction of the fleet. They were going to send all this group of prisoners to Odessa. The prisoners of war will be exhibited in Odessa to show the military might of the Russian Empire. Can effectively destroy the morale of the Ottoman Empire.
At 12 a.m., when the last prisoners of war were transported onto the ship, Menshkov gave the order to completely destroy the battery.
The artillery batteries scattered in the port of Sinop were blown up by Russian soldiers, and the explosion resounded throughout Sinop.
After all the forts were destroyed, Menshkov nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time issued an order to let all the soldiers board the ship.
At 2 a.m., under a starry sky, the last soldiers boarded the Imperial Russian fleet.
Menshkov, who was standing on the bow of the sailing battleship, issued an order to the warships to leave, and a mighty fleet left the port of Sinop.
At this point, the naval battle that took place in Sinop port was completely over.
During the entire battle, the price of a double-deck warship in Menshkov wiped out 90% of the Ottoman Empire's navy.
The battle resulted in the annihilation of nearly 2,000 Ottoman naval soldiers and the capture of more than 2,000 imperial soldiers.
For the Russian Empire, the effect of this battle was quite fruitful.
Every sailor on the ship cast an incomparably adoring look at Menshkov~www.novelhall.com~ and Kornilov, who was standing beside Menshkov, also respectfully greeted Menshkov. Cove said: "Your Majesty, the Ottoman Navy is no longer able to compete with us! You have fulfilled your promise to His Majesty!"
"Yeah!" Looking at the dark night scene in the distance, Menshkov sighed and showed a relieved smile: "We can finally relax a little!"
Then, Menshkov sighed again and said, "It's a pity that I failed to capture the commander of this fleet!"
Upon seeing this, Kornilov hurriedly consoled Menshkov and told him not to take this small issue to heart.
Not long after Menshkov and others left Sinop, Osman Pasha, whom Menshkov thought of in his heart, appeared at the port of Sinop.
Looking at the empty port in front of him like a ghostly prison, Osman Pasha widened his eyes, and was paralyzed on the ground again, murmuring in disbelief, "I'm sorry Your Majesty! I'm sorry Marshal Mahmoud!"
After a while, with the dull sound of a flintlock pistol, Osman Pasha fell heavily to the ground.
The Ottoman fleet, which burned for an hour, finally sank to the bottom of the sea, but the Russian Empire's bombardment of Sinop's port still did not stop.Under the powerful firepower of the Russian Empire, any guy who dared to go to the fort to counterattack the ship was all blown to pieces, and the morale of the Ottoman Empire also showed a drop visible to the naked eye in the shelling one after another.Two hours after the start of the battle, the amputations of the amputated arms were piled up around the fort, and the excrement in the large intestine mixed with blood and brain gave off a foul smell.At this time, the Sinop port fort was like a purgatory on earth, and no Ottoman soldier dared to march towards the fort.Fear was written on every soldier's face, and fear forced the group to run towards the residential area.The garrison commander in charge of guarding Sinop port could only watch his soldiers run like headless flies. Now he has no way to command any team.Even the supervising team that belongs to him is now running with the majority of the chaos.Fortunately, the shelling ended after a quarter of an hour, and under the watchful eyes of the remaining Ottoman sailors, the speedboats were lowered from the ship to the sea.Each speedboat carried five sailors with rifles and a crewman.More than 200 small boats and speedboats approached the Sinop port pier. The sailors around the pier knew the intention of this group of Russian Imperial Navy, but no one dared to shoot.The previous two hours and fifteen minutes of uninterrupted artillery bombardment had scared the Ottoman Empire to its knees, and they were like lambs slaughtered by their necks, waiting for the judgment of the Russian Empire.When the first batch of speedboats arrived at the port of Sinop, a Russian with the appearance of an officer appeared in front of the Ottoman troops. He skillfully used Turkic language to ask the group of emboldened Ottoman soldiers: " My name is Andrei Bolkonsky, Major of the Russian Empire! Which of you are the commanders here!"The Ottoman soldiers present looked at each other, and no one responded to Andrei Bolkonsky.Seeing that the Ottoman soldiers did not respond, Andrei Bolkonsky could only ask again, this time his tone was not as polite as the first time, he directly threatened: "I ask again, you guys Who is the commander here! You don't have to answer my question, and when we find him, you will have to bear all the consequences yourself!"Andrei Bolkonsky's threat obviously worked, and the Ottoman soldiers, who were afraid of retribution by the Russian Empire, whispered to Andrei Bolkonsky, the garrison commander who had just been stationed at Sinop port. Absconded into the Sinop port settlement."Absconding?" Andrei Bolkonsky sneered at the corner of his mouth, he believed that this group of people would not be able to hide for long.The warships in Sinop port have been completely eliminated by them, and the morale of the entire port has completely fallen to the bottom, and all the military forces of the Ottoman Empire are concentrated in the Danube region and the Caucasus region.Now they are fully capable of dealing with this group of guys.Thinking of this, Andrei Bolkonsky immediately gave orders to the surrounding soldiers: "Take it down and watch it carefully!"Five Imperial Russian soldiers armed with rifles detained more than 20 Ottoman soldiers, but these 20 Ottoman soldiers did not resist at all.In a situation of extreme fear, people will lose all courage to resist.Especially when the invaders didn't wantonly massacre in the first place.Andrei Bolkonsky, who watched the Ottoman soldiers leave, called another flag soldier, "Tell Governor Menshkov that the target has fled!"The semaphore soldier nodded, and trot came to the pier and waved the flag in his hand.After Menshkov, who was standing on the sailing battleship, saw the information of the semaphore soldiers through the observation glass, he turned his head and said to Lieutenant General Kornilov behind him: "Get off the ship! I want to see, they can run to get go.""Your Excellency the Governor, you don't have to!" Kornilov frowned slightly and suggested to Prince Menshkov: "There are still broken troops in the port now, and there may be danger in rushing to it!""What are you afraid of!" Menshkov waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Since I joined the army, I have participated in hundreds of wars, big and small, and I have encountered no matter how dangerous the situation is, and I am still afraid. Is this a little scene?"Seeing that Kornilov, who could not be dissuaded, could only agree to Menshkov's request to disembark, a speedboat carried Menshkov and Kornilov to the sea, and the speedboat boarded with the surrounding boats. On the port of Sinop.When Menshkov and Kornilov arrived at the pier, more than 2,000 sailors had been fully logged into Sinop port, and they had taken control of the port pier and the port battery.Then, under the order of Menshkov, it began to advance towards the port settlement.With the passage of time, one after another, the Ottoman soldiers who were hiding in the residential area were arrested. Some of the soldiers who had regained their morale wanted to resist, causing some damage to the Russian Empire, but most of the soldiers did not. There was no resistance, and there was surrender on the spot.The Russian Imperial Army searched the residential area for nearly 4 hours, and finally found the Sinop garrison commander in a residential house.The garrison commander curled up and looked at the Russian soldiers in horror. He shouted loudly in Russian that he was the garrison commander and should be treated as a noble prisoner of war.The two Russian soldiers laughed after seeing the garrison commander showing such embarrassment.In this way, the Sinop port garrison commander was caught in front of Menshkov."You're the garrison here? It doesn't look that good!" Menshkov looked up and down at the trembling garrison commander in front of him, and said contemptuously."Yes, yes! We are not the opponents of the great Russian Empire at all! I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!" Upon seeing this, the garrison commander hurriedly asked Menshkov for mercy in Russian.Menshkov looked at the cowardly garrison commander in contempt, and cursed the face of the ancestors of the Ottoman Empire.In the face of Menshkov's rebuke, the garrison commander shamelessly said that the defeat of the Ottoman Empire by the Russian Empire was God's will, and he had to obey God's will."Go away!" Menshkov waved with disgust, and ordered the soldiers to take the garrison commander down.The two Russians stood behind the garrison commander on the left and right, and the garrison commander left consciously without any resistance.When the garrison commander was about to leave, Menshkov's voice appeared in the garrison commander's ear: "Wait!"The garrison commander hurriedly stopped and asked Menshkov what else he needed to do with a flattering smile.Menshkov asked the garrison commander where the commander of the fleet was now. The garrison commander shook his head and responded to Menshkov. Since an hour ago, he had lost the shadow of Osman Pasha."Bah! Another coward!" Menshkov spat, and then rubbed his leather boots on the ground twice to show his dissatisfaction."Your Excellency, can I go!" The disgusting voice of the garrison commander came again."Go away! Go away!" Menshkov stretched out his hand and ordered the garrison commander to leave.Time passed, and soon it was evening. Under the constant arrest of more than 3,000 Russian Imperial Navy, nearly 2,000 Ottoman soldiers were arrested.A speedboat loaded with prisoners of war began to move in the direction of the fleet. They were going to send all this group of prisoners to Odessa. The prisoners of war will be exhibited in Odessa to show the military might of the Russian Empire. Can effectively destroy the morale of the Ottoman Empire.At 12 a.m., when the last prisoners of war were transported onto the ship, Menshkov gave the order to completely destroy the battery.The artillery batteries scattered in the port of Sinop were blown up by Russian soldiers, and the explosion resounded throughout Sinop.After all the forts were destroyed, Menshkov nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time issued an order to let all the soldiers board the ship.At 2 a.m., under a starry sky, the last soldiers boarded the Imperial Russian fleet.Menshkov, who was standing on the bow of the sailing battleship, issued an order to the warships to leave, and a mighty fleet left the port of Sinop.At this point, the naval battle that took place in Sinop port was completely over.During the entire battle, the price of a double-deck warship in Menshkov wiped out 90% of the Ottoman Empire's navy.The battle resulted in the annihilation of nearly 2,000 Ottoman naval soldiers and the capture of more than 2,000 imperial soldiers.For the Russian Empire, the effect of this battle was quite fruitful.Every sailor on the ship cast an incomparably adoring look at Menshkov~www.novelhall.com~ and Kornilov, who was standing beside Menshkov, also respectfully greeted Menshkov. Cove said: "Your Majesty, the Ottoman Navy is no longer able to compete with us! You have fulfilled your promise to His Majesty!""Yeah!" Looking at the dark night scene in the distance, Menshkov sighed and showed a relieved smile: "We can finally relax a little!"Then, Menshkov sighed again and said, "It's a pity that I failed to capture the commander of this fleet!"Upon seeing this, Kornilov hurriedly consoled Menshkov and told him not to take this small issue to heart.Not long after Menshkov and others left Sinop, Osman Pasha, whom Menshkov thought of in his heart, appeared at the port of Sinop.Looking at the empty port in front of him like a ghostly prison, Osman Pasha widened his eyes, and was paralyzed on the ground again, murmuring in disbelief, "I'm sorry Your Majesty! I'm sorry Marshal Mahmoud!"After a while, with the dull sound of a flintlock pistol, Osman Pasha fell heavily to the ground.
