Ibn . Saudi Arabia, this name made Boss Yang careful and his liver thumped, because this is the founding king of the modern Saudi Kingdom, I didn't expect to be here with a cat, a strange thing to live in!

The creature touched his beard, rolled his eyes for a moment, and then said to Hyde: "You go back and contact His Royal Highness the Honorable Prince, and tell him that if he can help me settle Kuwait, then I can help him take back what belongs to him."

"Understand, Mr. Yang, this matter is on me." Hyde said with a smile.

"Do this well, and 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 place, like this old profiteer who has been here for decades, he must know how to play those Arab uncles.

As for whether this thing can complete this task, this point is not important to him at all, even if the Saud family is added, the Sabah family has absolutely no power to return to heaven, this small tribe with a population of tens of thousands, even if all the men are armed, it is only a few thousand rabble, and there are not many guns at all, the era of the Arab scimitar has long passed, even if Saladin crawls out of the grave, he can only kneel in the face of the Makqin machine gun.

At night, the Marauder and the Nautilus withdrew from Kuwait Bay, and then anchored dozens of kilometers away in the sea, which made Lord Sheikh, who was trembling and lying on the wreckage of the city wall, excited, generally people who are on the verge of despair will always have some unrealistic illusions, in his opinion, Yang Feng did not continue to roulin, he must have been disturbed by some way, which made him look forward to his fate, but unfortunately, the next morning his illusions were shattered.

Because the sun has not yet risen, the impudent scoundrel has returned, and with a large fleet.

A cruiser, an armed yacht, and six large merchant ships sailed into the Gulf of Kuwait again, and then one after another small boats were lowered from the ship, and it was obvious that the people were about to land, and Lord Sheikh, who was about to collapse at this scene, actually ordered to organize a cavalry of several hundred people, and then rushed out of the city to prepare to destroy the enemy on the beach.

On the deck of the Nautilus, Boss Yang almost put the telescope into his eyes, especially when he saw that those cavalrymen actually had a spear in their hands, he had a feeling of dislocation in time and space.

"It doesn't have to be so funny, right?" This thing muttered to himself, of course, there is no need to be polite to these Arab warriors, funny is funny, really let them rush up with spears, the threat to the infantry that cannot be assembled when landing is still quite big, there is naturally nothing more suitable for dealing with cavalry than double 37 anti-aircraft guns, five double 37 anti-aircraft guns on the starboard side of the two warships aimed at the shore cavalry at the same time and fired, and the dense shells instantly beat them to pieces.

Lord Sheikh on the city wall, watching hundreds of warriors of his own tribe, drown in a sea of fire almost instantly, countless cannonballs exploded in the air, and the scorching shrapnel smashed on the top of the cavalry like a torrential rain, and in an instant blood and stumps and severed arms spread all over the city, and after more than ten seconds of shelling, there were less than fifty of the hundreds of cavalrymen left to stand there in despair, and then ran back to the city with a pitiful scream as if they had suddenly come to their senses.

"Why is this going on!" Boss Yang sighed shamelessly, the little slave girl kneeling at his feet looked stupid, her delicate little mouth opened, so that he immediately recalled the warmth there, looking at the fascinated eyes of this goods, Ye Zi, who took a monocular to look at the excitement, couldn't help but snort coldly, this little girl didn't withstand the temptation of her sister in colorful clothes, and went to Western Australia with her, and now the two of them are like twins, and as soon as they come back with the fleet, they grit their teeth at Mina, whose skin is so white and tender that they are about to pinch out the water.

Eliminated the threat of cavalry, more than 20 small boats carrying more than 200 soldiers from the six merchant ships quickly landed ashore, and then assembled under the leadership of his officers to form a defensive formation, Yang Feng shook his head, it was obvious that his officers were still in the era of queuing up to shoot, the tall imitation lobster suits were lined up with bayonet Lee Enfield rifles, and under the command of Ron, a former British colonel he hired with high salaries, they were lined up in a line on the left and right wings, and six Maxim machine guns were arranged in the middle, Next to six eighty-two mortars.

The dinghy turned around and returned, and soon brought the second boat of soldiers ashore, and it took 2,500 soldiers a whole morning to land, during which time none of the Arabs in Kuwait dared to come out, they were all frightened by Yang Feng's double 37 anti-aircraft artillery, and no one dared to try that kind of hellish scene again, even Mohammed Sheikh could only hide on the city wall and grit his teeth and watch more and more enemies below.

After the landing was completed, take a short rest, eat and drink enough, and then bombarded first, eighty-two mortars, Grusson five or seven guns, plus four seventy-five ladies kept pouring shells into the city wall in the distance, and at the same time, the attacking troops in a neat formation advanced towards the city wall under the leadership of officers wearing white gloves, I have to say that these British still performed their duties very faithfully, anyway, if it were Yang Feng, he would definitely not walk in front by himself.

He was not prepared to correct the tactical intolerability 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 heads at all, and even if there were losses, they would be very slight, but this thing was also determined that after this battle, they must conduct a new offensive and defensive drill, so that these guys can learn how to fight in the future.

When advancing to a distance of two hundred meters from the city wall, these guys who made Yang Feng look depressed finally began to charge, in fact, it can't be called a charge, because they didn't even fire a fart charge, and soon two thousand five hundred soldiers ran and poured into the gaps in the city wall, and at this time, the gunfire immediately rang out.

The Arabs are waiting behind the walls to fight in the streets!

These militiamen, driven by the belief in defending their homeland, bravely resisted, rushed out of the rammed earth buildings, attacked the invaders with muskets, scimitars, and even bows and arrows, and then what awaited them was cruel retaliation. There are even front-loading muskets that are not enough to see in front of rapid-fire rifles, and the number is pitiful.

In fact, the greatest reliance of these Arab warriors is their scimitars, rushing to the front for hand-to-hand combat, although the number of warriors who may rush to the distance of hand-to-hand combat is pitiful, but it is also a victory to kill an invader, these invaders who bully people with the superiority of guns and cannons will tremble under the scimitars of the warriors.

It's a pity that they were wrong, it is obvious that the invaders did not tremble in the slightest, the bravery of the rod army was immediately reflected in this environment, in the battle of bayonets and Arab scimitars, the rod soldiers with the family as a unit killed fiercely, and they had the same obvious advantage in hand-to-hand combat when they were young martial arts, not to mention that these mercenaries were basically two guns long and short, although the vast majority of them did not realize this, but after a few stabs, they quickly came to their senses one by one, and pulled out the C96 on their waists, Now the last hope of the Arabs was gone, and the warriors wielding scimitars fell helplessly at gunpoint.

The battle behind the city walls ended in less than half an hour, the poor Sabah family lost at least more than half of their fighters, and the remnants had to hide in the buildings and rely on sneak attacks to block the advance of the invaders, which also made the city completely hell, how could the pole soldiers with grenades still be interested in rubbing against them, anyway, this is not their own country, Boss Yang said a long time ago, there is no need to scruple about anything here, since you take it like this, you can directly greet with grenades, and don't care if there is an enemy, when you see the house, throw grenades into it first, It's not fun to just light the fire, not to mention them, even those British officers are very happy, these British guys are famous for setting fire to other people's houses, an obvious arson belt starts from the east of the city and spreads rapidly to the west, and the sound of gunfire explosions can be heard by the big boss Yang at sea.

Poor Sheikh Mohammed watched his city tremble under the iron hooves of the invaders, knowing that he had lost it, and now he had to think about how to escape from Kuwait instead of staying here and living with his people.

The remnants of the Sabah family were quickly gathered, and as for those women and children, they didn't care about it at this time, whether it was a big family of hundreds of years, there were still more than a hundred people, plus the Saudi family who came to take refuge, it was also a team of nearly two hundred people, and then Muhammad glanced at the arson belt that was advancing, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the north gate.

In fact, at this time, he didn't know who he should go to, he didn't have a good relationship with the Rashid family who occupied the hinterland of the Arabian Peninsula, otherwise he wouldn't have sheltered the Saudi family, at this time he was likely to be killed, he thought about it and decided to go to Basra, and then begged the Ottoman Emperor to administer justice to him, although the source of this matter was the Ottoman Emperor, but he was innocent no matter what he said, even if he couldn't return Kuwait to himself, there was no problem with giving him a way out.

After making up his mind, the honorable Sheikh headed north with his family members, but at this time he didn't notice the somewhat strange eyes of the Saudis accompanying him, especially His Royal Highness the Saudi Prince, it was obvious that this little imp who was less than twenty years old was doing something.