Ibn Saud, this name makes Boss Yang very nervous, because this is the founder of the modern Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Unexpectedly, he is living here, what a rare thing to live in!
This guy touched his non-existent beard, rolled his eyes for a while, and then said to Hyde: "Go back and contact the respected prince and tell him that if he can help me solve Kuwait, then I can help him regain his own
s things."
"Understood, Mr. Yang, this matter will be taken care of by me." Haide said with a sly smile.
"If you handle this well, you will be the mayor of Kuwait under my rule from now on." Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, anyway, he has no interest in managing this poor place. Someone like this has been here for decades.
The old profiteer must know how to play those Arab uncles.
As for whether this guy can complete this task, it doesn't matter to him at all. Even if the Saudi family is added, the Sabah family will never be able to make a comeback. This small tribe with a population of tens of thousands, even if all the men are armed
Up to now, there were only a few thousand mobs, and there were not many guns at all. The era of the Arabian scimitar was long gone. Even if Saladin climbed out of the grave, he could only kneel in front of the Maxim machine gun.
At night, the Predator and the Nautilus withdrew from Kuwait Bay and anchored on the sea dozens of kilometers away. This made Lord Sheikh, who was lying on the remains of the city wall fearfully, very excited. Generally speaking, people who are on the verge of despair will always
He had some unrealistic fantasies. In his opinion, if Yang Feng did not continue roulin, he must have been disturbed in some way, which made him full of expectations for his own destiny. But unfortunately, his fantasies were shattered the next morning.
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Because the sun has not yet risen, the shameless villain is back again, and he is back with a huge fleet.
A cruiser, an armed yacht, and six large merchant ships sailed into the Kuwait Gulf again with great force. Then one small boat after another was lowered from the ship. It was obvious that they were going to land. Seeing this scene, they were almost forced to do so.
The devastated Sheikh actually ordered a cavalry of several hundred people, and then rushed out of the city to eliminate the enemy on the beach.
On the deck of the Nautilus, Boss Yang almost put the binoculars in his eyes. Especially when he saw that the cavalrymen actually had spears in their hands, he felt as if he had been displaced in time and space.
"Don't you have to be so funny?" This guy murmured to himself. Of course, there is no need to be polite to these Arab warriors. It's funny, it really makes them charge up with their spears, threatening the infantry who can't assemble when they land.
It was quite big, so naturally there was nothing more suitable for dealing with cavalry than the Double 37 anti-aircraft guns. The five Double 37 anti-aircraft guns on the starboard side of the two warships aimed at the cavalry on the shore and fired at the same time. The dense shells instantly shattered them into pieces.
The Sheikh on the city wall watched as hundreds of warriors from his own tribe were drowned in a sea of fire almost instantly. Countless cannonballs exploded in the air, and scorching shrapnel hit the city like a heavy rain.
Above the heads of the cavalry, blood and broken limbs instantly covered the ground under the city. After the bombardment that lasted for more than ten seconds, there were less than fifty of the hundreds of cavalry left standing there in despair, and then they suddenly woke up.
Just like they came here, they ran back to the city in a swarm with pitiful screams.
"Why bother!" Boss Yang sighed shamelessly. The little slave girl kneeling at his feet was dumbfounded. Her pretty mouth opened, making him immediately recall the warmth there and looked at this guy.
With those lustful eyes, Ye Zi, who was watching the excitement with a monocular, couldn't help but snorted coldly. This little girl couldn't stand the temptation of sister Caiyi and went to Western Australia with her. Now the two of them are so tanned.
Just like the twins, as soon as they came back with the fleet, they gritted their teeth at Mina, whose skin was so fair and tender that it almost made her blood boil.
After eliminating the threat of the cavalry, more than 20 small boats launched from six merchant ships quickly landed ashore carrying more than 200 soldiers. Then, under the leadership of their officers, they assembled into a defensive formation. Yang Feng was stunned.
Shaking his head, it was obvious that the minds of his officers were still stuck in the era of lining up to be shot. The high-imitation lobster suits lined up neatly holding Lee-Enfield rifles with bayonets, under the command of Ron, the former British colonel he hired with a high salary.
The left and right wings were arranged in a line, and six Maxim machine guns were placed in the middle, with six 82 mortars beside them.
The small boats turned around and returned, and soon brought the second boat of soldiers ashore. It took a whole morning for the 2,500 soldiers to land slowly. During this period, no Arab in Kuwait City dared to land.
Everyone who came out was frightened by Yang Feng's Double 37 anti-aircraft guns. No one dared to try that hell-like scene again. Even Mohammed Sheikh could only hide on the city wall and grit his teeth as he watched the sky below.
More and more enemies are coming.
After landing, we took a short rest, had enough to eat and drank, and then bombarded the city with 82 mortars, Gruson 57 guns, and four Miss 75 guns that kept pouring shells towards the distant city wall.
At the same time, the attacking troops in neat formation were advancing towards the city wall under the leadership of officers wearing white gloves. It has to be said that these British guys still performed their duties very faithfully. Anyway, if it were Yang Feng, he would definitely not do it himself.
Go ahead.
He was not prepared to correct the tactical intolerance of these people. Anyway, under the suppression of Maxim machine guns and intensive artillery fire, the Arabs in the city did not dare to show their faces. Even if there were any losses, they would be very minor, but this guy
I also made up my mind that after this battle, we must conduct an offensive and defensive drill again so that these guys can learn how to fight in future battles.
When they advanced to a distance of 200 meters from the city wall, these guys who made Yang Feng look depressed finally began to charge. In fact, it couldn't be called a charge, because it was a farcical charge without even firing a gun. Soon, two thousand and five thousand people were charged.
Hundreds of soldiers ran and poured into the gaps in the city wall, and gunfire erupted immediately.
The Arabs are waiting behind the city walls for street fighting!
Driven by the belief in defending their homeland, these militiamen who resisted bravely rushed out of rammed earth buildings and attacked the invaders with muskets, machetes, and even bows and arrows. What awaited them was brutal revenge.
Of course, the loaded Yang Feng version of the Lee-Enfield rifle would not have any rate of fire limiter. The Arabs suddenly poured out and prepared to deal a fatal blow to the invaders. The first thing they encountered was a hail of bullets, and they were all beaten to death.
Flesh and blood were flying, and their old-fashioned single-shot rifles and even muzzle-loading muskets were not enough in front of the rapid-fire rifles, and the number was pitiful.
In fact, the biggest reliance of these Arab warriors is their scimitars. They rush forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat. Although the number of warriors who can rush to the melee distance is pitiful, being able to kill an invader is also a victory. These warriors rely on guns and cannons to fight in hand-to-hand combat.
The bully invaders will tremble under the scimitars of the warriors.
Unfortunately, they were wrong. It was obvious that the invaders did not tremble at all. The bravery of the Gan army was immediately reflected in this environment. In the battle with bayonets and Arabian scimitars, the Gan soldiers in family units killed fiercely. They have been accustomed to it since childhood.
The advantages of Wu and others in hand-to-hand combat are also obvious, not to mention that these mercenaries basically have two guns, long and short. Although most of them are not aware of this, after a few stabbings, they soon wake up one by one and start fighting.
Pulling out the C96 from his waist, the last hope of the Arabs was gone. The warriors wielding scimitars fell helplessly to the muzzle of the gun.
The battle behind the city wall ended in less than half an hour. The poor Sabah family lost at least more than half of their warriors. The remaining troops had to hide in buildings and rely on sneak attacks to block the invaders' advance. This also made the city
It has been completely reduced to hell. How can the Gan soldiers with grenades be interested in messing with them? This is not our country anyway. Boss Yang has already said that there is no need to worry about anything here. If you use it like this, just use the grenade to greet them.
, regardless of whether there are enemies or not, when you see a house, you first throw grenades inside, and if you don't like it, you just light it on fire. Not to mention them, even the British officers did it with great joy. These British guys are famous for setting fire to other people's houses.
, an obvious arson zone started from the east of the city and spread rapidly to the west. The sound of gunshots and explosions made Boss Yang feel relaxed and happy in the sea.
Poor Mohammed Sheikh watched painfully as his city trembled under the iron heel of the invaders. He knew that he had lost the city. What he needed to consider now was how to escape from Kuwait instead of staying here with his son.
People live and die together.
The remaining members of the Sabah family were quickly gathered together. As for the women and children, there was no time to think about it. After all, it was a big family that had been in existence for hundreds of years. There were actually more than a hundred people together, and there were also people who came to seek refuge.
The Saudi family gathered together a team of nearly two hundred people. Then Muhammad took a painful look at the advancing arson zone, gritted his teeth and led the people out of the north gate.
In fact, he didn't know who he should defect to at this time. He didn't have a good relationship with the Rashid family who occupied the hinterland of the Arabian Peninsula. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken in the Saudi family. If he tried to defect to him at this time, he would probably be killed.
After thinking about it, he decided to go to Basra, and then asked the Ottoman Emperor to give him justice. Although the source of this matter was the Ottoman Emperor, he was innocent no matter what. Even if Kuwait could not be returned to him, there was still no problem in giving him a way out.
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After making up his mind, the respected Sheikh took his family members to the north, but at this time he did not notice the somewhat strange looks in the eyes of the Saudis accompanying him, especially His Royal Highness the Saudi Prince. It was obvious that this was not the case.