The war is over.
The war finally ended with France's defeat. The adjutant said this in his final advice to Smith:
"General, if I were you, in this situation, run away quickly. The rebel army will never let any French soldier live..."
Smith looked at the rebels who captured the defeated French soldiers on the battlefield.
He chose to escape without any hesitation.
And he thinks this is the most correct decision he has made now, which is to run away!
It is completely impossible to continue fighting according to their current combat capabilities. It is better to escape in time now.
After thinking of this, Smith left and fled with a few of his own troops.
Nashadir observed the traces of Smith's escape in the distance through the telescope. Harris was about to ask the remaining cavalry troops to pursue, but was stopped by Nashadir.
He told Harris: "Forget it, no need to chase. We still need Smith to report to Dawn to reduce the pressure on the Longyan Army."
"You haven't been back to the tribe for a long time. After cleaning the battlefield, go back and take a look."
Harris and Henry nodded. Henry and Nashadir led the Valhalla warriors to leave the tribe.
After Harris took over, he stayed in the Wahala tribe for a while and then left. They were all people who had not been back for a long time.
They were very worried about what the French would do to their tribe.
The battlefield was quickly cleared, and Nashadir later downplayed the losses of this war. They suffered a total of 3,423 casualties, and 16 artillery pieces were destroyed by the French army.
The French army suffered more than half casualties.
The remaining French soldiers were also captured by the rebels.
In this battle, they collected more than a thousand usable muskets, which was not a small amount.
There are thirty-five artillery pieces and forty boxes of shells.
Seeing such fruitful results, Nashadir sighed.
He knew very well what kind of battle he would encounter next on the plains of the Wahala tribe.
Their troops are likely to be defeated by the French troops in the next battle.
Next, their rebel army faced an enemy army several times their size.
After thinking of this, Nashadir sighed.
What follows is sure to be a fierce battle.
Their soldiers camped on the Wahala grassland and rested on the spot.
Henry and Harris, as well as the warriors who had fled their homes from the Wahala tribe, returned to the Wahala tribe that they valued to see their relatives.
As soon as they returned to the Wahala tribe, they saw the chiefs of the surrounding tribes all gathered in their own tribe. They frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"
One of the chiefs said: "Congratulations, the rebel army won the battle and the French were driven away."
"I just don't know why the general went back on his words when he asked us to cooperate. Could it be that he looks down on the warriors of our small tribe?"
Henry and Harris looked at each other, frowned and responded: "This march was in a hurry and I didn't notify you. Are you here to blame us?"
The expressions of the chiefs of these tribes changed, and they immediately smiled: "Don't dare, don't dare."
"We are here to congratulate you two..."
"With the French gone, there will be no more colonists in this area. The Wahala tribe should hold up the banner here."
Harris sneered: "And then we form a so-called alliance?"
"When rewards are given based on merit in the future, you will still have a share of the credit."
The chiefs smiled and said: "We also contributed, didn't Commander Harris?"
"And forming a tribal alliance wouldn't be a good thing for both you and me."
Henry also sneered, looking at these tribes who wanted to take the credit afterwards, he was absolutely speechless.
Their troops are not far from the battle site, and if they want to support them, there will be no difficulty at all.
But since the battle began, these tribes have been waiting and watching, and they obviously have no intention of attacking to help.
After thinking of this, Henry also snorted coldly and cursed: "Get out, we don't want to be associated with your injustice!"
Upon hearing this, these chiefs became angry.
"Don't think that you can show off your power here just because you defeated the French. Let me tell you Henry, the Wahala tribe can't even think of monopolizing this place."
Henry said calmly: "You small tribes want to give it a try?"
These chiefs suddenly felt that the temperature in the air had dropped a lot, and a temperature so cold that they dared not act rashly.
They stared at Harris and Henry and said in a deep voice: "You are considered cruel!"
"let's go!"
"snort!"
As soon as these chiefs left, Harris said abruptly: "You can leave, but remember, starting today, your tribe will be merged into Wahala. Otherwise, I will send troops to attack until you surrender. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. "
Upon hearing these words, the chiefs' expressions changed.
They have always known Harris to be a man of his word.
He is also a person who never rubs sand in his eyes.
He always means what he says!
They said they would definitely send troops. They stood up and left without saying a word, as if they had heard nothing.
But after coming out of the Wahala tribe, he turned around and ran away, quickly hiding in his lair and not daring to come out.
Harris sneered, looked at this group of people, and just commented: "Fools on the wall, falling on both sides."
Henry agreed very much with Harris's evaluation. In the eyes of the two of them, these guys are just like this.
They had agreed to help but went back on their word. When they were fighting the French troops, these troops chose to watch the battle.
This is already an act of betrayal, something like this has happened, and their troops are already struggling to accommodate them.
After thinking about this, Henry did not have the slightest sympathy for these tribes.
After putting aside these messy worries, they came to their own tribe.
Looking at the once peaceful and martial tribe, it withered a lot after they left.
Seeing that every family is still there, but some families are missing men, and some families are still there.
The French did not ravage their tribe, which they did not expect.
But as they went deeper, their expressions became gloomier.
Until the end, they were almost dripping with water, and endless anger was burning in their hearts.
Each household placed in front of him had one, two, or three heads hanging on the door beams!
The families whose heads are hung correspond to the number of days since they left the Wahala tribe.
They didn't leave for a day, but the French killed a family member and hung his head on the door beam!
"Ah!" Henry couldn't bear the grief and anger in his heart and roared fiercely!
Harris clenched his fists tightly, and his nails dug into his flesh, but he still felt no pain.
Their hearts hurt as if they had been cut out with a knife!
