The mines are filled with flour. When this stuff explodes, it will create dust, which can also increase the power of the mines.
Therefore, after losing their vision, the French team could only defend passively.
The French troops were caught off guard by the Egyptian troops.
But the French army is a trained regular army after all.
Although he was caught off guard when he was killed, he reacted quickly.
The French cavalry calmed the frightened horses, and before the dust cleared, they immediately launched a charge.
Nashadir's cavalry clashed with the French cavalry.
The French infantry also stabilized their mentality immediately, and the dust gradually dispersed. They immediately adjusted their formation to prepare for the attack of the Egyptian troops.
It has to be said that there is a reason why the French Army is called the first army force on the European continent. In this battle, the French Army showed a super high combat awareness and level.
After experiencing the mine bombing, they immediately adjusted their formation.
Such a reaction prevented the Egyptian troops, who had the upper hand, from breaking through their formation for a while.
Fortunately, the cavalry that had the greatest impact on the battle situation had been contained by Nashadir's cavalry troops.
At this time, Nashadir's cavalry troops relied on their superb equestrian skills and the strength of the warriors of the Wahhara tribe.
They fought to a draw with the French cavalry whose equipment was several times more powerful than theirs.
No one gained the upper hand.
Looking at the situation on the battlefield, Nashadir was not optimistic at all, although it seemed that no one had the upper hand now.
But Nashadir knew what kind of army he was leading now.
They have not received formal training and do not know how to cooperate in fighting.
The weapons in his hands cannot be compared with the weapons of the French army.
Nashadir shouted in a deep voice: "Crossbowmen, attack with fire!"
After hearing the order, the crossbowmen appeared from the surrounding buildings, and streams of flames shot into the dust.
After the crossbowmen appeared, the Egyptian troops quickly retreated according to the battle plan.
Avoid being accidentally injured by friendly forces.
Under a wave of flames, the French army was beaten into chaos.
But it seemed that the weather was not good, and a gust of wind blew by, finally dissipating the visual obstruction created by the French army.
Sean looked at Nashadir nervously. They had not expected such a situation when they made their battle plan.
But seeing Nashadir's face was calm.
For a general like him who has experienced large and small wars, it is entirely possible for such unexpected things to happen on the battlefield.
The plan only guarantees their possibility of victory.
But there is no absolute certainty that the plan can be comprehensive.
Nashadir said in a deep voice: "Keep shooting arrows!"
After the crossbowman was stunned for a moment, he drew the bow again.
The French army has now regained their sight. When they saw the Egyptian army, they immediately changed their formation.
The French commander sneered when he saw everything that attacked their troops.
In their view, these Egyptian troops are backward troops that existed in the last century.
No, saying they are troops is not strict at all.
These people are more like a group of farmers, holding weapons more like they are holding hoes.
The French commander sneered: "Attack and destroy these Egyptians!"
The French infantry immediately attacked, armed with better weapons.
They attacked in unison.
The Egyptian army led by Nashadir was beaten back and forth, and Sean frowned as he watched people getting injured on the battlefield.
People kept dying, and they didn't even attack the French troops before they died.
Such a scene always breaks Sean's will.
"Nashadir, let's withdraw our troops. If we continue to fight, all our people will be killed here."
Nashadir glanced at him and said nothing.
Casualties were increasing with every second on the battlefield, and Sean was distraught.
But Nashadir still had a calm expression on his face.
Seeing Nashadir's face, Sean suddenly grabbed his sleeve and roared: "Let's withdraw!"
"Don't you see they are making meaningless sacrifices?"
"The battle failed, Nashadir!"
Nashadir glanced at him and said coldly: "No, not yet, our troops have not lost yet."
He looked at the battlefield, and the infantry led by Sean had been killed and routed, and at this moment.
Nashadir's cavalry came out from the rear and directly attacked the French troops.
Facing the sudden appearance of the troops, the French army did not react at all.
At this time, the French cavalry was restrained by another cavalry unit from Nashadir.
There is no ability to return support at all.
Even if reinforcements can be sent back, this distance will take time.
The target of this pair of cavalry that suddenly appeared was not the infantry at all, but the commander of the French army!
At this time, the French army was dispersed, and the infantry and cavalry were unable to return to defense.
The entire French army was like a thin string stretched by Nashadir.
The number of troops protecting the French commander was drastically reduced.
The cavalry troops suddenly burst out and beheaded the French commander without any surprise.
After the death of the French commander, the entire army was like an insect without its head, aimless.
The originally neat formation immediately became messy.
The Egyptian troops regained the advantage on the battlefield.
Henry looked at Nashadir and asked in disbelief: "Is this the real battle plan?"
Nashadir nodded.
Henry looked at the dead Egyptian soldiers, feeling as if he was broken by something in his heart, and cried bitterly.
Nashadir said calmly: "Henry, this is war."
"In order to win the battle, you have to do whatever it takes, even if it means sacrificing your own people."
Compassion does not command troops, that is what it means.
Nashadir ignored Henry and continued to look at the battlefield.
After the commander was beheaded, the French troops were killed and retreated steadily.
The battle ended in victory for the Egyptian forces.
All the Egyptian soldiers were immersed in the joy of victory.
But Nashadir knew that although they won this war, they paid a huge price.
Although the soldiers have smiles on their faces now, when they take stock of the battlefield after the war, they see that those comrades who fought alongside them may have passed away at this moment.
How painful it was at that moment.
Nashadir exhaled a breath, turned around and left. He looked at Sean, who was still grieving and resentful, and said in a deep voice.
"The war is not over yet, and the French may come back soon."
"I hope you can cheer up, because the next war will not be so easy."
"We need more weapons..."
Sean watched the back of Nashadir leaving and fell into silence. Finally, he stood up and caught up with Nashadir.
