"For France!"

"For the Republic!"

Wu Xin and they failed to solve Napoleon in the mausoleum, and the battle on the ground was also very unfavorable to the Egyptians.

The French are few, but they are imposing.

Although Wu Xin locked Napoleon in the tunnel, the Mamluks in the Valley of the Kings launched an attack on the French army according to the plan, but the French army that lost Napoleon did not collapse at the touch of a button, and was still stable and reliable.

The Egyptians, of course, did not take advantage of anything, and although there was no Napoleon on the other side, their commanders were still mediocre Mamluk nobles.

On the other hand, the French army in Egypt has always had to face an enemy several times its own, but now the strength of the two sides is extremely close, the French are about half of the Egyptians, neither side has a prestigious commander, only the command of middle and lower officers, the French army still has a clear advantage.

And Mesadir and the others did not participate in the battle, they were hidden on a hillside.

The hillside was near the gas well, and the opening, which was about a square meter long, was visible, and Wu Xin and Mesadir certainly knew that the gas well, which kept the underground ventilation, was a weak point.

It's just that they can't drive out the French army, control here, at most they can only send an elite detachment to ambush here, but the target of the ambush is not only Napoleon.

"Can you see him?" Muhammad Ali, wiping his spear with lightning, asked, "Is there really anyone in the world who can fly and keep an eye on us?" I still think it's the warlock who is nervous. ”

"That Bruyes, the French vice admiral who lost the entire French expeditionary fleet at the mouth of the Nile, would have been a little nervous." Mesadir isn't really sure.

"Do you know what a valuable ability it is to be able to fly? Such abilities should be carefully protected and used only where they matter most. Muhammad Ali was well aware of the advantages of having an observer from the sky when there was a war, "The more wars there are, the greater the value." ”

"He must be active, and the Menuwana gang must have died at his hands." Mesadir also learned of Menois's fate.

Muhammad Ali said no more. He began to sharpen his spear, and his whetstone had yellow thunder stones on it.

Wu Xin was content to kill Napoleon, but the ambitions he aroused were not something he could fully control, not to mention that the "hermits" were never fuel-efficient lamps.

Mesadir was ambitious, she not only wanted to kill Napoleon and weaken France. It is also necessary to weaken all the dominant forces, and the more chaotic the world, the more hopeful the hope of the Jews will be fulfilled.

Of course, her first goal didn't seem to be very certain, and the French army controlled the area.

Although Mesadir and Muhammad are both first-class strengths in this plane, they have no chance in the face of hundreds of French soldiers.

"Don't be in a hurry, if you kill it now, if Napoleon kills it, we will have no new force." Mesadir also had to appease Muhammad Ali.

"Huh. Didn't you say that the underground mausoleum renovated by the little white-faced warlock was absolutely impregnable, and Napoleon would definitely not be able to get out? But Muhammad Ali was not the man she had ever experienced, and he knew exactly what he had to do, "You don't have to worry, even if he escapes, the French will at most defeat these Mamluks, and they will not be able to win against our main force." With this tossing of the underground mausoleum, their spiritual qi is no longer good. Even if it's a frontal battle, you have to fight. ”

Mesadir thought that he would have to waste his strength to convince Muhammad Ali not to go to war, but he didn't expect that the other party would not come out at all.

But it's not hard to figure out.

Anyway, Mesadir quickly figured it out, Wu Xin had promised to kill Murad Bey, and Muhammad-Ali certainly wanted these Mamluk nobles to die with their old masters.

Although he was not directly involved in the renovation of the mausoleum, it was clear how much energy and resources Wu Xin and Mesadir had invested, even if Napoleon was able to break this arrangement. It must also be exhausted, and it is impossible to go on to the next round of the contest in high spirits.

Of course, there are people who don't think about these things at all.

"These people are too powerful!"

"For the republic? Which great chief is this republic? ”

The little half-orc chief has really seen the world, and there is still such a strong army in the world.

"Well, it's been so long, but they're still so tightly formed." Muhammad Ali is a bit strange. He didn't see that this little chief turned out to be a talent, and even many of his subordinates didn't understand the importance of formations and how to build them, so they stayed at rushing and fighting. "This is a force that can only be built with clear rewards and punishments and the same desire from top to bottom."

Unclear pronunciation and can't figure out the republic or something are minor problems, the key is talent.

It seems that we must take good precautions, let them take the lead more, and consume this group of orcs as soon as possible to feel at ease.

However, he thought too much, and the next sentence of the little chief revealed that he was a dirt bun after all, and he asked Muhammad Ali in surprise: "What formation?" I mean, it's amazing that no one eats privately after these people have been fighting for so long, and no one has eaten their comrades-in-arms, but their military discipline is also too strict, so it doesn't matter if you eat a little bit of the enemy. ”

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Mesadir and Muhammad Ali were silent, the mercenaries of the orc tribe had always been known for their warlike skills, apparently because of their many ogre bloodlines.

"Well, little chief, we can't eat corpses when we fight here." Muhammad Ali explained, "Not only the people of the country, but also my troops can do not eat without eating or stealing corpses. ”

"What?!" The little chief didn't notice anything like this, "But I think they're all so weak, I mean your men can't compare with these French." ”

He could see that the men that Mohammed Ali had just entangled were not as good as the French, but he couldn't figure out why.

"What's the use of standing so neatly all the time, fighting a war is to take the lead in the general, and then with a momentum, crush the enemy!"

"Whoever has the most momentum will win!"

This kind of simple military thinking is still very marketable in the Black Continent. Of course, the French saw one and extinguished the other, and they didn't know how much they had flattened.

However, Muhammad Ali smiled and did not intend to explain, it was better to kill these unfortunate children as soon as possible.

It was at this time that the person they had been waiting for finally appeared.

Napoleon tore off the iron fence and jumped out of the gas well.

Although the body is scarred. But Napoleon's movements were carried out in one go and without hindrance.

As soon as he came up, he immediately observed the situation, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that he was very close to his own battle line, less than a hundred meters away, and his own people were his own.

But the soldiers didn't see him for the first time.

Although hundreds of French troops and more than 1,000 Egyptian troops were already armed forces that could decide the fate of several cities and hundreds of thousands of residents, the battle between them was actually only a small place, a small corner of the Valley of the Kings.

Napoleon was located on the flanks of the French front. It is also the flank of the squad that protects the main force, a squad of less than twenty men to disperse those who want to outflank the enemy.

The Egyptians were thirty or forty in a group, but in the face of the French charge, they had to leave a few corpses at a time, while the French side was almost undead.

But the soldiers also had to pay full attention, and no one looked at the flanks.

Only their commander was still observing the situation, so he saw a man suddenly emerge from a relatively high mound. A Frenchman, a Frenchman in a gorgeous general's gown.

"General! Come here! ”

This lieutenant has been worried for a long time. It is no small thing for the Supreme Commander to be isolated underground.

Fortunately, their leader said Napoleon, and the young officer was really relieved, but then he found that just behind a large rock that he had not noticed, a dozen enemies had suddenly appeared.

Mesadir and Muhammad Ali rushed out, and the little orc rushed faster.

Napoleon also made timely moves to resist.

Mesadir is directly a magic. "Extreme Despair", this magic can make the recipient emotionally unstable and scrambled during battle.

But like all "bewilderment" magic, it was a test of will, and Napoleon's will was extremely strong.

"Ahh Miss Mesadir, you are a hermit. Napoleon also collected a lot of information about the "hermit", and today he was finally convinced that this woman was the one who had been providing him with information, but in the end betrayed him, "It doesn't matter, we have a lot of things to talk about." ”

In just a moment, Napoleon got rid of those inexplicable worries, and then slightly sideways to let go of the little chieftain who had rushed too hard, and kicked him down the hill by the way.

The most threatening was Muhammad Ali, who had given Napoleon a "disenchantment", which dissolved Napoleon of several potions and the magical effects he had just applied to himself.

This magic has a wide range of effects,

Relying on the "Veto Blade" to instantly cast "defense" magic, he also activated his "Mage Armor" before charging, and this long-standing hit also contains his magic ability, which can cause more damage, which is also the special ability of "Veto Blade".

Instead of requiring materials to cast spells, it is more economical to use spell abilities directly into damage.

And the power is not small, if this blow can hit Napoleon, it is likely to bring him down directly.

Although the "Doom Swarm" worked very well, Napoleon fought for so long, and in fact suffered a lot of damage.

But this shot could not be hit, and Napoleon was extremely confident in it.

Not only could he not hit, but Napoleon was able to give Muhammad Ali a little color, and even though Muhammad Ali was very skilled, his spear was actually a very inferior weapon when it went head-to-head with a dagger.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt bad, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly appeared.

Napoleon had great faith in his instincts, because he knew that his instincts were not only instincts, but also judgments accumulated after thousands of battles.

Napoleon no longer intended to face Mohammed Ali, but tried his best to move to the side, and Muhammad Ali was overjoyed, a move that would completely deprive Napoleon of his tactical agency.

He was about to adjust his posture and continue to attack, and uneasiness and fear also developed in his heart.

The next moment, he felt a heavy thump on his back, and then he involuntarily pounced on Napoleon, Napoleon's dagger.

Then they fell back into the vent together, and in the process of falling, Muhammad Ali felt something sharp in his back, and he made a big opening.

Not to mention that Napoleon's dagger was also inserted into his stomach, regardless of the fact that the pain behind him was greater in comparison.

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Wu Xin urged the others to hurry up and go to the ground, but he walked very slowly, and Delia accompanied him.

He gently lowered Cormona back into the huge coffin, and then said to Delia, "I hope you don't mind if I bury her according to my own etiquette, she is my friend." ”

Delia knew what Wu Xin and Cormona had gone through together, so she didn't say anything: "You know I'm against cremation, but if she's converted to His Majesty the Lord of Flame, I don't have any reason to object to her handling the funeral according to what she wants." ”

Delia felt that it was pointless, and Wu Xin had no time to do any cremation, because Napoleon had fled to the ground, and once the French had routed the Egyptian army, then they would have to flee.

Fortunately, the battle with Napoleon has already been carried out, and then it is enough to lurk, and it is difficult to search through the army.

However, Wu Xin also made arrangements in this regard, in the Valley of the Kings, in addition to the tombs of Tutankhamun and Ramses III opened by Wu Xin and them, there are also several royal tombs that have been repeatedly stolen and excavated, which are extremely large in scale and extremely complex in terrain.

After Wu Xin's transformation, it was not a problem for them to hide in it for a few hours.

"I'm going to burn this coffin to her too." Wu Xin suddenly realized that he should have treated Cormona better, "I should have found her a man instead of giving her some work as an overseer." ”

"Let the infidels experience in their labor what is wrong with their mistakes, and the whip is only a necessary means of reform." Delia was a little worried when she said this, "You won't let His Majesty's followers be slaves too, will you?" ”

"No, there is no such thing." Wu Xin wasn't really sure, but his slaves were all enemies, and there were certainly no followers of Ciric in general, but he felt very uncomfortable, he could feel that Delia didn't care much about Colmona, at least not as much as himself.

"Very well, it is a good deed to whip the infidels and alleviate their sins............" Delia said as she saw something fall from the well.

Then Wu Xin threw a "Fireball Technique" at her back, and Wu Xin used the "Extreme Effect" again, and he consumed one-third of his reserve faith in one day.

Similar to those who have been pulled into the scam, he has invested too much, and in order to make sure that the first investment is not completely wasted, the latter is desperate.

But Wu Xin had other reasons, this fireball hit not only Napoleon, but also an equally valuable, but more afraid of fire. (To be continued.) )