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Chapter 3167

Chapter 3167

The British army has occupied France's important transportation line.

Although this town is not big, it is in Egypt, a country where more than 70% is desert.

A rare city built in the desert.

It is also the only place within hundreds of miles that you can stay.

The French army attaches great importance to this place, but now it suffers from insufficient troops, so there are not that many defenders in this town.

There are only a handful of 10,000 people.

The 30,000 British troops led by Dick arrived. The battle did not last long, and the French army was defeated.

According to the agreement, Dick led his army to stay here and wait for news of victory from Nashadir.

But this also brought him a lot of trouble.

Dick looked through the telescope at the French troops running in the desert.

The one he drove away from the French army came back again with reinforcements.

Dick frowned and cursed secretly, why did he cooperate with the Longyan people in the first place.

He stayed here for three days and defeated the enemy for the sixth time!

The French attacked like they were tireless.

"Attack!" Dick shouted coldly.

The British army immediately poured out of the town.

This place is located in the Gobi desert, there are no city walls built, and there are no dangerous areas to occupy.

It all depends on the military's use of tactics to fight.

On the yellow sandy slope, the French cavalry charged forward.

The British army responded and charged into battle on the Huangsha Slope.

Gunfire broke out.

The two-hundred-year feud between Britain and France started fighting in this piece of yellow sand.

The French cavalry were even more brave, and at this moment they showed amazing fighting qualities.

However, the weapons in the hands of the hunting soldiers were much better than those of the French cavalry, plus they had a numerical advantage.

In the first wave of charges, Britain had a slight advantage.

Dick looked at the battlefield and shouted coldly: "The Musketeers are launching!"

After the charge, the British musketeers quickly formed a formation, raised their guns and fired.

The French army does not have a musketry team, and muskets are too rare for them now.

Only cavalry.

Their cavalry was supposed to be in a hail of bullets, and their charge was not afraid of these musketeers.

But after a wave of charges, the French cavalry was about to turn their horses around and continue fighting with the British cavalry.

At this moment, the British Fusiliers launched a shameless sneak attack a hundred meters away.

Countless French cavalry fell in response.

Soon with this cooperation, Dick defeated a wave of French cavalry.

His cavalry is pursuing victory!

He lit a cigar and was about to enjoy the joy of victory.

But at this moment, the clouds changed and the wind blew violently.

His eyes instantly became dim.

Dick immediately realized something was wrong. Based on his experience of living in the desert for so many years...

"Oh no, it's a sandstorm!"

One of the most terrifying weather conditions in the desert, Dick immediately ordered: "Retreat, retreat!"

But before he finished speaking, the sky was filled with yellow sand.

The sky was overcast, and Dick felt the wind blowing across his face, as if a knife was cutting him.

A sky-reaching dark yellow whirlwind formed, and countless horses and soldiers were drowned in the whirlwind. Seeing this scene, Dick fell into despair...


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