Fu Cang and Ge Dazhuang were originally from the same team.
When he was with him a few days ago, just after Li He decided to withdraw his troops, Li He learned some things from Ge Dazhuang alone.
According to Ge Dazhuang.
Before Fu Cang found Li He, he actually met his younger brother. They were brothers from the same mother. However, his younger brother followed his mother to France, and Fu Cang never saw his younger brother again.
But Fucang's biological brother died in a subsequent attack.
Fu Cang was sad about this for a long time.
After hearing this story, Li He also knew the true identity of the fake Fucang.
…
With a rumble, after Drew's French troops arrived, the mines created by Li He ordered Ge Dazhuang came into use.
He used Fu Cang's information to set up an ambush.
And this ambush used up all their black powder.
Looking at the sky-high flames caused by the explosion, Ge Dazhuang prayed: "But more French troops must die!"
"Otherwise it won't be enough to get back the money!"
Li He saw Ge Dazhuang's prayer this time and said, "No matter how much you die, it's all money for us."
Ge Dazhuang nodded.
The other resistance soldiers looked at the flames soaring into the sky and seemed to be able to vaguely hear the shouts of the French army.
There was no happy expression on their faces.
This time they experienced no battle, but suffered heavy losses.
Almost all the supplies they had recorded in the past few days were burned, and the strongholds they had built during this period had to be abandoned due to the appearance of insiders.
Now everything has returned to its original point, and the only thing in exchange is to be buried with the French team!
Li He took one last look at the burning fire, turned around and ordered in a deep voice to the troops: "Now, the supplies are gone, and so is the mole!"
“We’ve gone full circle and are back to square one, but I can say this is just the beginning!”
"The next time our troops come here, they will drive away the invaders as victors!"
"What we are going to face next is a journey, and the end of this journey will be our brand new country!"
"Do you have the confidence to continue walking with me?"
Li He shouted!
"have!"
"have!"
"have!"
The soldiers heard shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Li He looked at the resolute expressions on the faces of these soldiers and nodded!
"Set off!"
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The next day, Drew received urgent information.
He has now arrived in Australia.
Today is his first day in office!
Look at the information in your hand.
And this information is about Tasmania.
Yesterday, the French troops who wiped out the resistance forces encountered a trap by the resistance.
They suffered heavy losses, and at this time their harbor docks on Tasmaya were also attacked.
Because it was a surprise attack, their troops were deployed to encircle and suppress the resistance forces.
With a shortage of troops and no one to defend them, two large merchant ships were captured by the resistance forces and are now missing.
After receiving such information, Drew was not surprised and just laughed.
"This is really the first gift I received after taking office."
Drew ignited the message and looked at the ignited fire with a smile on his lips.
Li He is not dead, which is good news for him.
If Li He died, how boring the Australian battlefield would be...
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At this time, Egypt.
Nashadir is now urgently mobilizing troops to prepare for the attack by Harris's troops.
He really didn't want to fight this battle. Harris's men were all Egyptian people.
This kind of civil war only consumes their own people.
Nashadir ordered people to print a large number of slogans promoting them in his newspaper.
In this way, Nashadir wanted to tell Harris's people who were the real enemies and who were the real friendly forces.
Nashadir took Henry and personally led the team to promote such anti-war slogans in the army where Harry died.
Wait until the next day.
That message was received by many in Harris' unit.
When these people saw the information on the slogans, some of them had insights, while others regarded these slogans as paper that could wipe their butts and threw them into the waste paper pile.
At this time, Commander Harris also received such anti-war slogans.
"We are all Arabs and we have the same goal, which is to expel the French and get those colonists out of our territory. We should not have a civil war."
Harris sneered, crumpled the paper into a ball of waste paper and threw it into the wastebasket: "It's simply stupid."
At this time, his counselor said to him: "General, don't underestimate the power of these things."
"Many people among our soldiers have already spread these contents. He will shake our military morale, and not only that, it will tempt our soldiers to rebel."
"If it is not stopped in time, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Harris thought for a while and felt that what the counselor said made sense: "Well, as you said, we will arrest all the soldiers who read the slogans and execute them if they attempt to rebel!"
The counselor hurriedly waved his hand and said, "This is absolutely impossible. You cannot kill him."
"If this is all that is done, the general will have no soldiers to use."
"Then what do you think should be done?"
After thinking for a while, the counselor said: "I think it is enough to collect these slogans. Soldiers are strictly prohibited from circulating among the army. Anyone who violates the order will be killed without delay."
Harris nodded: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. I don't want there to be soldiers who rebel and flee in our troops when we fight Nashadir again."
The counselor nodded and retreated.
Harris looked at the empty hall in front of him like a sleepy lion.
After the counselor left, three men in black robes came out.
Harris looked at them and said calmly: "Let me guess that you are the people in the Nashadir Rebel Army."
"Why are you lurking in my military camp, killing me and then killing me?"
Harris looked at their faces coldly.
Two of them took off their black robes and when they saw his face, Harris opened his eyes slightly and finally looked serious.
"Henry?"
"Nashadir?"
"It's really strange. I didn't expect you two to come to my place."
Henry looked at Hades coldly and said in a deep voice: "Harris, you are the leader of the Wahala tribe, how can you be a dog for the French!"
"Isn't this something a warrior can do?"
"Warrior, a title that has been around for a long time." Harris seemed to recall the past. He looked at Henry and said, "You are saying these things now because you have not seen the terror of the French!"
"I was taken to the French Colony with your father. You have no idea what we went through, and we are just talking about warriors here."
"Are you worthy of talking to me about this?"
