Sashar looked at the battlefield. The current situation of the battle was that the French army clearly had the upper hand.
Although Nashadir's troops formed a circular formation.
The defensive formation is very difficult to attack.
But now their troops have cut off Nashadir's troops, and Nashadir's troops do not have the upper hand in the first place.
After being torn apart, the troops suffered even more serious losses.
Some Nashadir troops formed in small circular formations are quickly disappearing.
It was clear that they had the upper hand.
"Minister, the current advantage on the battlefield is that we have the upper hand."
The military minister laughed, said nothing more, and left silently.
There is no need to continue watching this city defense battle. The military minister is fully aware of what may happen next.
The French troops are loosely disciplined and not as disciplined as the Nashadir troops.
This resulted in their French formation being simply vulnerable.
However, as the French military minister in Egypt, he did not want to lose this war and must make preparations as soon as possible to prevent Nashadir's troops from landing on the city.
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On the battlefield, the situation reversed little by little.
The small defensive formation of Nashadir's troops was quickly disappearing.
But it was not destroyed by French troops.
It's because Nashadir's troops are annexing these small forces.
Sashar observed this scene with incredible eyes. He saw that the legion wearing the Nashadir army's iconic armor was growing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
A square formation was soon formed, but this time the square formation was different.
He is bigger.
More phalanxes were also split, and the formations still cut and divided the French troops.
The French army was not the Nashadir army, but it was split into small groups.
These soldiers were in a daze.
I don’t know how to break out at all!
"Damn it!"
Sashar clenched his fists and hammered the city wall, but he didn't feel any pain because of his anger, and looked at the city with a struggling expression.
The formation Nashadir put up was like a labyrinth that could change.
He used the remaining shield soldiers as the labyrinth wall, changing it in all directions to cut through the French army.
At the same time, the spear infantry behind these shield soldiers suddenly attacked.
Harvesting life ruthlessly.
Now the French troops are surrounded by enemies on all sides, but they have no way to attack.
The defensive power of Nashadir's shield soldiers is simply astonishing. The huge shield is made of who knows what material it is made of, but there is no way to break through it with a spear.
Moreover, in such a space, even a charge by a war horse would be very difficult.
If this continues, the French army will be completely wiped out by Nashadir's mysterious and unpredictable formation.
Nashadir sneered when he saw the scene in the formation.
He said secretly in his heart: "These dragon flame formations that Jiang Xuan told me are really useful!"
Once the French troops in the formation are completely killed and the attack reaches the base of the city wall, there will be no more problems.
"Pass my order and attack with all your strength, leaving no one behind."
The counselor under Nashadir suddenly said: "General, if there is no French army, their free forts will definitely launch an offensive against us."
Upon hearing these words, Nashadir glanced at the counselor without any emotion.
He said calmly: "Do you think they won't know it now?"
The counselor wanted to refute, but suddenly there was a loud explosion on the battlefield.
The counselor was stunned for a moment, and then he saw flames and smoke rising on the battlefield.