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When he saw the Burgundian tenth flag representing the Spanish army and the black double-headed eagle banner of the emperor's majesty appear on the horizon, Amin the Brain Drinker immediately realized the severity of the situation.

He fell for the trick of the little warlock.

Recently, he has been too smooth, first after years of lurking, he finally helped the Egyptian Pasha destroy the last main Mamluk army.

Then it smoothly swept away the Mamluk cellars that had been in place for many years.

Although the pursuit of the little warlock was not a smooth one, Suleiman the Magnificent did not blame him as indiscriminately as the harsh leaders, and the wise monarch did not rebuke him, and he understood the difficulty of defeating Sazastan in such a hurry.

The Emperor continued to strongly support him, guiding and resupplying his troops through the whole of Libya without a hitch.

After entering the Sultanate of Tunisia, he finally became the master, and he made a lot of power and fortune, and scared the weak human beings to tremble.

He had been lurking in a group of Mamluks for too long, and once the long-term repression was released, he became lax.

It was not unclear that he was able to cross the desert thanks to the meticulous maps and the quality of the guides, all of which were aided by the Ottoman Empire.

He was able to quickly establish himself in the Sultanate of Tunisia because of the influence of the Ottoman Empire, and the Ottoman ambassador hinted at his identity slightly, so that neither side of the struggle could eliminate him, but could only try to win him over.

But when he enjoyed all these conveniences, he also had to pay a price, a price that had long been predestined, and he only realized it now.

The Ottoman Empire brought not only various advantages, but also enemies, extremely formidable enemies.

He should have thought that Wu Xin had always behaved extremely conservatively in the face of an obviously unfavorable situation.

He confused the enemy with the desperate and timid Mamluks.

Wu Xin and his Knights Hospitaller subordinates are the most resolute opponents.

The most important thing is that they also have reinforcements. Amin was completely unaware of the New World and Columbus's voyages, and he did not really understand the power of Spain.

Although he did hear from the Europa merchants that on the other side of the Mediterranean, there was a city called Madrid. Standing tall was a powerful monarch of the same rank as Suleiman the Magnificent.

But as someone who has not seen the Spanish fleet, this is just the nonsense of a merchant, on the same level as Suleiman the Magnificent?

Hehe, they also say that the Mamluk sultans, who once ruled Egypt and Syria, are on the same level as the invincible Ottoman Empire.

He didn't take his chance. Actually, things didn't go right from the start.

He finally understood why the little white-faced warlock not only did not shrink into the fortress that he was frightened into, but dared to take the initiative to attack him when his strength was obviously inferior.

After the mutineer appeared, he didn't flee overnight, but waited for himself for a day, how mediocre the commander would react so slowly?!

This is simply to lure him out of the stronghold, in fact, the renegade old priest is actually a dead man, right?!

yes, it must be so, it's good that I killed that guy on the spot, otherwise it would have been worse.

It's really not my fault. These heretics are too cunning.

Even at this point, Amin still didn't reflect on it.

He underestimated the enemy too much.

His mind was a complete mess now.

He only knew that things had taken a turn for the worse since he started dealing with this little warlock, but he didn't realize that Wu Xin had already ensured the victory, and the reason why he won such a thrilling victory was because the objective conditions were too difficult.

Wu Xin never pinned his hopes entirely on the advantages brought by the raid, bullying the weak with the strong and controlling the outnumbered with the crowd was his first choice.

The Spaniards numbered more than three hundred, indicating that there must have been a large ship coming, and within a hundred miles of the surroundings. There are no docks where large ships can be moored.

But there is a small pier that can still bring people up if the Spaniards are patient with small boats.

That one night would have allowed so many Spaniards to come ashore.

This is the only small pier. It was in his Zuwara stronghold that he had just spurred on his new servants to renovate the already deserted docks.

But now, the little refurbished dock and his stockpiling, as well as the slaves he had just captured, belonged to the Spaniards.

He saw this from the dozens of camels that the Spaniards had brought with them, which could not have been brought by them, but only captured.

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Wu Xin was also scolding. He also saw these Spaniard camels, and the fact that these guys were able to bring so many camels must have cleaned Amin's stronghold.

Moreover, the number of Spaniards seemed to him to be small, and he must have left some of his forces in Zuwara to guard the spoils of war.

Considering the difference in strength between him and Spain, Wu Xin has no problem with the other side taking most of the loot, but you should ensure victory first, and then grab as much loot as possible.

But Wu Xin didn't shout anything.

Ensuring victory first, this is exactly what Wu Xin has to do now.

He took his displeasure at the arrival of the Spaniards out of his mind and yelled at the Knights Hospitaller, who had been fighting all night: "The Emperor's reinforcements are here, let the ogres see how good you are!" ”

The soldiers of the Knights Hospitaller were already mixed with cheers and shouts, and the reuse of their depleted bodies poured out of their strength, and they launched an attack on the half-ogre in front of them.

Wu Xin didn't expect much resistance from him, but the situation was even better than he expected.

"There are horses and camels running! After the others stay, we will definitely avenge you. After he had finished speaking, he immediately rode his camel and fled to the south, where there was a desert, but there were enemies on both sides of the east and west, and the Mediterranean Sea in the north.

There is only a chance of survival if you escape into the desert.

The half-ogres, who were already terrified by the presence of the Spaniards, immediately crumbled when Amin fled, and they scrambled to escape.

And they don't have any organization at all, and Amin's so-called broken queen is completely dreaming.

In such a hasty situation, only the most elite troops can spontaneously resist the broken rear and fight for the survival of their comrades, which is not at all the business of the half-ogre.

Naturally, those who have horses and camels will run, and those who do not have horses and camels will have to grab their companions' mounts and run.

"This is Lao Tzu's horse!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

Caught between two sides and fratricidal on the inside, most of the half-ogres quickly lost the ability to resist.

Seeing that the victory or defeat had been decided, Wu Xin shouted to his subordinates: "Those who kneel on the ground and surrender will not die!" ”

Creatures with ogre blood are not the most popular slaves, eating a lot and resisting, but they are still worth a little money because they have a lot of strength.

The soldiers also usually get a part of this money, so the soldiers are also willing to capture the enemy alive as much as possible.

The Knights Hospitaller's troops were all infantry, and most of the captives were eventually captured by the Spaniards.

In addition to the half-ogres, a considerable number of Amin's nomadic minions were also captured by the nomads of the Godafi tribe.

"Okay, let's get rid of the last guy." Wu Xin takes the female knight of Devreich to deal with the last half-ogres who are resisting.

The last resistance came from Shahmaila, and by the time Wu Xin and the others arrived, the Marquis of Bazin had already routed the last of the organized enemy.

Shahamela would have had a chance to escape.

Despite a night of fighting, she had conserved a little of her stamina, and she was still much better than most half-ogres.

In front of Wu Xin and Marquis Bazin, she managed to disappear into the encirclement before the final collapse.

When Wu Xin's "secondary flame ball" touched her, it was like bursting a bubble.

"Illusion? Or what? ”

Wu Xin didn't expect her to have this trick at all.

The Spaniards and the Knights Hospitaller had limited troops, and their encirclement network was not tight.

It wasn't very bright, and the battlefield was chaotic, so Shahamela believed she could find a camel and flee into the desert.

She was completely unaware that the place where she had just disappeared had a big "X" on the ground. (To be continued.) )