The two troops engaged in close combat.
But for the French soldiers, such a battle was exhausting, and they had no way of understanding why they had to fight to the death.
The rebels are warriors of faith who want to free their hometown from the hands of the colonists!
They will never allow themselves to be defeated.
Even in the face of such a cruel battle, they did not flinch at all.
Nashadir's rebels are equipped with mines, bombs that can be compared to artillery.
And at such a close distance, dropping a mine would very likely blow you up.
But the rebel soldiers fighting in the front threw the grenades in their hands onto the battlefield in order to reduce the number of enemies faced by the soldiers behind.
Five, four, three, two, one... boom!
Violent explosions swept across the battlefield, and the French troops fell to pieces, including the Egyptian soldiers who were not afraid of death!
The French soldiers looked at the countless corpses that had been shaken by landmines, and those with no scars on their surfaces.
But in fact, the French soldiers who had no life left did not even have time to scream when they died.
This undoubtedly had a great impact on the French soldiers who had long been tired of this horrific war.
They looked at the rebel soldiers killed by them after the grenade exploded, and smiles appeared on their faces.
In an instant, countless French soldiers shouted: "Madman, madman!"
"We're fighting madmen!"
Behind these fallen Egyptian soldiers, more eager and brave Egyptian soldiers appeared.
They fought one after another into the battlefield.
Bayonets and muskets, cavalry and war horses, dance with death at this moment.
On the side of the French soldiers, the desire to survive overwhelmed their fighting spirit and their fear, and they wanted to escape from the battlefield.
But looking over, there are only enemies with no possibility of escape. They must either fight to the death or fight to stay alive.
As the adjutant said, in this battle, there is only endless fighting.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
Smith looked at the cruelty of the battlefield and felt annoyed in his heart.
He was disturbed by such messy and frightening colors. The accompaniment of thunder and the roar of fighting brought the music of this war to a climax.
Smith, as the most important conductor in this war, now wants to leave the scene angrily. He yelled: "Damn it! When will all this end!"
"Where are the reinforcements from Dawn's army? Why haven't they arrived yet!"
Smith had no idea what kind of fighting was taking place in two of Falasi's most important industrial areas, not far from him.
If he knew, he would be glad that he was fighting against Nashadir and not that guy. The opponent's fighting level was much stronger than Nashadir.
…
At this time, Dawn, who was far away at the other end, clenched his fists tightly, waved his fists, and directed the retreating French army to continue to push forward.
Don't step back, don't step back!
I don’t know what happened today, but the Long Yan Army led by Jiang Xuan instantly launched a crazy attack.
Daun led the French army to fight hastily, but was defeated steadily.
Jiang Xuan's troops were attacked until they reached the cliffs on the Ethiopian plateau. They relied on the natural chasm to block Jiang Xuan's troops from moving forward.
When they thought they would be able to breathe a sigh of relief, who would have thought that Jiang Xuan would continue to launch a fierce attack regardless of the cost.
Use the Long Yan siege cannon transported all the way by Long Yan to attack the large fortress they built on the Ethiopian plateau.
In the face of such an attack, the French troops struggled to defend, and it could even be said that they were almost unable to defend themselves.
But even under such fighting conditions, the French troops still held on.
They didn't even see any hope of victory.
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At this time, above the Wahala tribe.
Smith watched his troops gradually become defeated when the enemy was desperate for their lives. There were already French soldiers who could not bear such a battle.
Flee the battle, but will be quickly killed by the rebels who are still fighting.
Smith fell into despair. If they continued to fight, their troops would soon be wiped out by the rebel forces.
Smith looked at the adjutant and said in a deep voice: "Withdraw troops, this battle cannot continue!"
The adjutant looked at Smith and said calmly: "General, this battle is no longer something you can withdraw from."
"They will also be killed by the rebels if they withdraw."
"And we absolutely cannot allow the Wahara tribe to fall. If it falls in your hands, your family will not be able to protect you!"
"This colonial area is a very important area for us in North Africa, and we absolutely do not allow any losses."
The adjutant's words left Smith speechless.
He calmed down, stopped talking, and allowed the battle to continue.
The thought of withdrawing troops disappeared in his heart.
At this time, the battle situation gradually became Nashadir's advantage, and their cavalry units played a huge role at this time.
After France's remaining cavalry troops were wiped out by Nashadir's cavalry troops, they turned to fight and outflanked the army of less than 9,000 people.
The surrounded French team had no way to escape.
In the endless battle between the two sides, under the stranglehold of the two armies of the rebel army.
In the end, the entire French army collapsed, the entire army was in chaos, and there was no way to continue fighting.
In such a chaotic state, the rebel troops seized a chance. Henry and Harris, who were commanding the battle at the forefront, immediately organized the cavalry troops and launched a tearing offensive against the French army.
The French army was like a piece of rag, and the cavalry controlled by Henry and Harris were like scissors, split from the middle and cut into several pieces.
The divided French army no longer had any ability to organize and fight.
They were defeated one by one by the rebel troops.
In a situation like this, the French team had no choice.
The torn French army could only go down the road of destruction in the end.
Smith looked at the French army that was torn apart, and he also knew the changes in the defeat.
They lost this battle.
The adjutant watched this battle indifferently. He was convinced that he had lost this battle. The troops trained by Nashadir were more cohesive than theirs.
It is also more combat effective.
Their troops spoke of the fighting spirit of sacrificing life and death.
This war is lost without regrets...
Smith could no longer support the gravity of his body and knelt on the ground. The failure of this battle meant that the softest door of their French industry was opened.
Nashadir's troops will march forward without any further difficulties!
