"Do you have any good ideas? We must save them."
Nashadir said anxiously: "Well, you give me the specific location, and I will lead the troops there now and gather them into our troops."
Harris waved his hand, took out a letter and said, "I have made preparations."
"I told them a long time ago that if I fail, I will kill Smith and come to you."
"This is the secret message I received from them."
"They failed to kill Smith. Smith seemed to know the news before they did and left early. Our people did not keep them, but after Smith left, they started marching and are now heading in our direction."
"It won't take long, it's almost here."
"Don't worry, the French won't catch up with them so quickly. The people who make up that army are all the best from our Wahala tribe."
"They are all riding the best horses in Valhalla. The French may not be able to catch up."
After hearing this, Nashadir breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Nashadir is still worried that Harris's troops are stationed closer to the Wahhara tribe.
Their current location is the Sugra tribe area.
The direct communication between these two areas has been blocked by the French army.
Now Harris' march will not be as simple as before.
Harris had rebelled. If the news got out, these French troops would never turn a blind eye and let Harris pass by like they did before.
There will definitely be more obstruction, and there may even be a possibility of launching a war of annihilation against this unit.
"Harris, what you said is not safe enough!"
"In this way, now you and I will lead the troops to attack the cordon of the Wahara tribe and the Sugra tribe and attract their troops."
"Your elite troops have begun marching. We must act as quickly as possible. We must definitely get in front of the enemy."
Harris understood what Nashadir meant.
He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, we have agreed on the retreat route before, and we will take the troops with us."
After thinking about this.
Nashadir and Harris immediately took action.
A cavalry force of only 3,000 people galloped away in the middle of the night!
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At this time, Smith did escape.
Harris' troops had already received the order.
However, Smith received the information a little earlier than them, so they did not stop him.
But the people sent out did not stop him.
After escaping, Smith immediately found the French garrison in the Wahala tribal area and ordered them to destroy Harris's troops.
But when they arrived, they found that the troops left behind by Harris were no longer known where they were.
At this time, the troops left behind by Harris were marching rapidly towards the route they had agreed upon before.
Smith reacted and immediately ordered the French troops stationed to strictly guard the post.
If you encounter Harris' troops, they will be wiped out and no one will be left alive!
Under such orders, the French troops maintained strict guard, strengthened their posts, and prepared for battle.
Although the main force of France was restrained by the Longyan Army.
However, relying on the terrain and the fortresses built, the French army easily divided their colonial area into several areas and blocked contact.
After these areas are blocked, it will be difficult for resistance forces to pass through.
Therefore, it is very difficult for Harris's troops to pass through these fortresses and take refuge in Nashadir.
Their temporary commander is also a warrior of the Valhalla tribe, Leonard!
He looked at the French soldiers patrolling the outpost in the distance. Their weapons had been replaced with muskets instead of spears.
The quantity is more than double that of before.
Apparently they have received orders to await your arrival here.
Leonard frowned, and he hurriedly rushed them but it was still a step too late.
"General, what should we do next?"
"Do you want to attack by force?"
Leonard glanced at his adjutant and shook his head.
"A strong attack is not possible. The enemy already knows that we are back. There must be traps to deal with us. The number of their artillery has also increased. You know what artillery means to us!"
The adjutant fell silent. They didn't have time to carry much supplies during their march, and they didn't even take heavy weapons like artillery.
If they attack by force, they will definitely lose a lot of people.
"General, if it doesn't work out, let's go back to Wahala and find more people. Maybe we still have a chance!"
Leonard shook his head: "It's impossible, Smith won't give us this opportunity."
"When he escapes, we have only one choice."
"Either get out alive today, or be attacked by them tomorrow."
"We won't have a second choice."
Leonard knew even more clearly that after Harris recruited troops, even if they could return to the Wahala tribe, the surrounding tribes would not and could not provide them with more help.
Leonard stared at the French troops in the distance and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, get ready. We will take action soon and knock out their artillery points first. We are launching a charge!"
The adjutant said in a deep voice: "Yes."
Leonard stared at the French troops in the distance, his fingers falling one by one.
But after all his fingers fell, Harris' troops immediately launched an attack.
Just because they didn't carry artillery doesn't mean they didn't carry gunpowder and explosive packets!
Their crossbowmen tied explosive packets to arrows and fired them.
The arrows were nailed near the main artillery of the outpost.
The musketeers cooperating with them immediately fired bullets and detonated the explosive package nailed to it.
But at this time, the French army also discovered the Harris troops who suddenly attacked.
They began to fight back, but with a bang, one of their artillery pieces was blown away.
At this moment, Harris' troops launched a charge.
But after all of them appeared, the French were already prepared.
In front of the post, their troops lined up, holding muskets in their hands and shooting at Harris's troops!
Leonard saw a group of troops suddenly appear from the French army, and his eyes were stunned, knowing that he was ambushed.
But they have to continue fighting no matter what, there is no other way.
If they can't win this war, they will die here!
They have no way out!
Watching the soldiers around him fall one by one, Leonard was filled with sadness.
It can even be said that they are desperate. Their muskets can only hit each other, but their number of muskets is even rarer.
With such a small number of muskets, there is no way to fight with the opponent.
At this moment, a gunshot suddenly appeared in the distance!
