Sean was stunned. He saw two words under the news... Dill.
He instantly realized that this was the message sent to him by Nashadir.
Sean put down the newspaper, held up his hands, looked at the crowd's deep voice and said, "The time has come for us to attack."
"Nashadir will cooperate with us, quickly organize the army and send people to investigate the intelligence. As soon as Nashadir's troops arrive, we will leave to launch an attack on the granary!"
The tribal chiefs looked at Sean: "Didn't you publish this report to ask the surrounding tribes to cooperate?"
Sean shook his head: "No, you will know after reading the signature of this message."
Everyone looked at the newspaper and suddenly realized, Dil, Nashadir!
It turned out that he wanted a son, so the newspaper published this report to spread the news.
"But isn't this too rash? The French are not blind. They will definitely know about the existence of this news."
...
On the other side, the officers stationed at the French Granary were reading today's newspapers.
In the news published above, I saw the prophetic news, saying that they might encounter an attack in the future.
Since the Long Yan Army started the war, the situation in the French colonial area has been unstable.
There were at least three such news predicting war a day. At first, they still believed it, so they investigated these predictions to prevent the Long Yan Army or the rebels from stealing their homes so blatantly.
However, after several investigations, the results obtained were without exception that there was no such movement.
They gradually ignored such news.
However, the French officer soon learned that he needed to pay a heavy price for his arrogance!
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Sean's troops have been prepared early and can be dispatched to fight at any time.
They are very close to the granary. Even if Nashadir's troops fight first, they can reach the battlefield in a very short time.
Sean was sent out troops to conduct reconnaissance there early, waiting for the battle to begin.
At this time, Nashadir's troops were coming here.
Three thousand cavalry is not a small number, and those who march blatantly in the French colonial area will definitely reveal their intentions.
Therefore, Nashadir led his troops to move quickly. They were two areas away from the attack target, and the number of French troops guarding each route was not large.
As long as they are fast enough, they can defeat the French team before they can react.
Their march will be safe along this way.
Nashadir led three thousand cavalry, warriors from the Wahhara tribe, each of whom had profound knowledge of riding skills.
These people are the best among the best.
The French soldiers intercepted on the road could not withstand the impact of Nashadir's troops.
Under the charge of the cavalry, these soldiers were all killed or wounded.
In one night, Nashadir led his troops to attack three hundred miles and annihilated several French troops.
This entire route was run through, and at this time, due to the backward communication, the French had not yet discovered that Nashadir had reached the granary.
After another hour of repairs, Nashadir led his troops and launched an attack.
Early morning.
The French soldiers guarding the granary were sleeping soundly when a cry of killing woke them up from their sleep.
The granary is not a city, and there is no tall and thick wall to stop the cavalry charge.
The French soldiers defending the city were unable to withstand the attack of Nashadir's cavalry.
After hearing the cry of killing, the French officer woke up instantly and looked out the window. Nashadir's troops had already entered.
His expression suddenly changed, and he rushed out in a panic, wearing only his obscene clothes.