The next day, Nashadir, who was waiting for Harris's attack, finally received information from Harris's troops.
This was not found out by their intelligence department, but Harris took the initiative to send an envoy over to tell him.
It read: "Our army will attack tomorrow!"
Nashadir, Henry and Sean were all stunned after seeing the content of the letter.
I don't understand what's going on at all.
"Henry, are you watching?"
Henry thought for a while and said: "We, the warriors of the Wahala tribe, never care about any conspiracy or conspiracy when fighting!"
"Perhaps Harris just wants to defeat us openly."
After Nashadir thought for a while, he nodded and said, "That makes sense."
"In this way, notify the troops to temporarily lift the alert status and let the soldiers rest."
"We'll prepare again tomorrow."
Sean was stunned and said: "Nashadir, what if this is Harris's plan? Didn't you say that you never tire of deceit?"
"We just believed what the other party said. If Harris's troops attack at this time, it will be difficult for our troops to mobilize."
Nashadir glanced at Sean and praised: "Sean, you have made some progress recently. You can think of all these things."
"Not bad."
He sat down, pointed at the map, and said: "But you forgot one thing. If Harris attacks us, he must pass through these checkpoints."
"When we are not sure whether the opponent's troops will attack, our troops continue to wait like this, which is consuming our combat effectiveness."
"The other party is just waiting for work."
"It is enough for us to close these few checkpoints, so there is no need to put the entire army on high alert."
"Next, follow my orders."
"Let the large force repair it and leave the small force to supervise these levels. If any abnormality is discovered, send someone immediately."
"This will allow our troops to get adequate rest."
"It can also prevent Harris' attack."
After Sean listened, he nodded thoughtfully and had a certain understanding of Nashadir's arrangements.
No wonder he did this.
After thinking these things through.
Sean didn't say anything else, they followed Nashadir's arrangement.
Under Nashadir's order, their resistance troops had a rare day of rest.
At these levels, sufficient troops have been left, and they continue to be on high alert, always alert to sneak attacks by Harris' troops.
And on the other side was Harris' force.
It was already evening, and after tonight, it would be their agreed attack time.
If there was any time that was most suitable for a raid, it would be tonight.
But Harris has no plans to make a surprise attack so far.
Their troops are being refitted.
Smith, the Frenchman sent to supervise the army, asked: "Harris, have you forgotten the mission we assigned you?"
"We want you to defeat Nashadir's troops. Now is the best time to attack."
Harris turned to look at Smith who gave him the order, and said coldly: "I am cooperating with you France, and I promise you to defeat Nashadir, but this does not mean that you can make me abandon my creed as a warrior!"
Smith laughed when he heard this.
He looked at Smith as if he were looking at a ridiculous person.
"Are you like the leader of Valhalla?"
"You also witnessed that duel. Do you want to be like that?"
Harris's face turned cold, and he knocked away Smith.
Smith looked at him coldly.
Harris' cold voice sounded: "I will defeat Nashadir on the frontal battlefield and turn his heroic deeds into a pile of shit that everyone avoids."
Smith smiled coldly: "Then I'll wait for your good news."
…
The night passed without incident.
Harris did not launch any attack on Nashadir as stated.
Nashadir laughed. Harris was really a warrior of the Wahala tribe. Even in such a war, he maintained the creed of benevolence and righteousness.
"Hey..." Nashadir sighed, but the next battle.
Nashadir will not keep his promise of a fair fight like Harris.
The strength of their resistance army is not as large as that of Harris's troops. How can there be a traditional European turn-based battle on the battlefield?
As the first ray of sunshine of the day shone on the earth, Nashadir said without emotion: "Let's begin."
His lieutenant retreated, following Nashadir's plan.
Their resistance forces left for action, and at daybreak their troops were already ambushing Harris's troops on their path.
This time Nashadir used mines.
The difference between their troops and Harris's troops was nearly half.
In order to reduce this disparity in strength, Nashadir resorted to mine warfare to divide their troops.
At this time, Harris's troops were embarking on their journey.
Until now, he thought Nashadir would fight an upright battle with him.
But when his troops arrived on the battlefield, no Nashadir troops were found.
And far away, there was a huge piece of cloth with their propaganda slogan written on it in the color of blood.
The general meaning is to ask Harris to withdraw his troops, surrender, and not continue to advance.
But how could Harris listen to such advice.
"Kill, kill those thieves like Nashadir who help the colonists!"
Following Harris's order, their troops immediately launched an attack.
Nashadir saw all this through the telescope, sighed and said, "Let's get started."
As soon as his words fell, the mine that Harris' troops stepped on exploded instantly as they entered the minefield.
The smoke from the explosion obscured the view of Harris' troops.
At this time, on the originally deserted battlefield, a large group of people holding muskets appeared far away from Harris's troops.
These people are resistance fighters.
"Fire!"
The muskets and artillery brought by Nashadir's troops fired in unison!
Harris' troops, whose vision was obscured by the mine explosion, were even more panicked. They could only hear the sound of muskets and artillery, but they could not tell where they were.
Under this wave of artillery attack, Harris's troops were extremely panicked.
But Harris showed no panic at all when he was attacked.
He ordered in a deep voice: "Defensive formation!"
The herald left to deliver Harris' order.
After hearing Harris's order, the originally panicked troops gradually stabilized and formed the defensive formation that Harris mentioned.
Shieldmen used their heavy shields to withstand musket bullets.
The muskets of Nashadir's troops are all French products, and are far less powerful than the muskets of the Dragon Flame Army. Therefore, under such a distance attack, these shields cannot be penetrated at all.
The only thing that can cause damage in long-range attacks is artillery, but the number of artillery shells is not large for Nashadir's troops.
