Suddenly, a neat black line appeared in the desert far to the other end of the small canyon, and the rumbling sound of hooves accompanied it, awakening all the enemies in the entire camp.

"Damn it, they are too alert. If they succeed once, they will discover our existence? Is this what General Alexa said about Eastern wisdom?" Walking out of the tent, looking at the brigade of cavalry rushing in the distance, Temule knew that he could not be spared today, and the back road had been blocked. The members of the advanced Chinese Empire delegation must be waiting for their own trap in front. The only chance now is to disrupt the cavalry's charge and give himself a way out.

Going to the rear? This is not a smart choice. The Chinese Empire combatants who have the advantage of terrain can easily kill their team members.

"I chose a Jedi myself? It was convenient for hiding my body, but it also increased the difficulty of escaping." Temule was reviewing his faults, but unfortunately it was useless. Unexpectedly, this was his last mission.

"Baragan should be alive. He is so bad that he will never be discovered and sacrificed. I hope he can escape so that our team will not be wiped out in the first mission."

At this time, Baragan followed the delegation from afar. When he found that the direction of their march was the camp, he had already discovered something was wrong and wanted to run to tell the captain, but there was no time at all, so he could only watch the entire team surrounded by groups.

"Guys, we are now in a desperate situation. There must be soldiers of the Chinese Empire holding advanced rifles waiting for us in front of us. I don't think we need to die, but what about the natives behind us? They are holding scimitars. Do they think they want to defeat us with scimitars by relying on the advantage of numbers? If we want to survive today, we must fight back and let them taste the taste of advanced civilization. Do you understand?" Temule in the camp comforted the riots and shouted with encouragement.

"I understand, Captain, if you fight with them, even if you can't escape, you will have enough money. I don't want to die in shame under the indigenous scimitar."

The members of the Demon God Empire, who were aroused by the desperate situation, held their weapons and shouted. Since joining the Demon God Empire, people in other places have been regarded as natives, including white people in Europe. They regard themselves as high as those who are regarded as natives. They are unwilling to die at the hands of those who are regarded as natives by them.

Some soldiers were left to guard against the soldiers of the Chinese Empire who were advancing forward. The others sorted out their teams and met the cavalry team that had already begun to accelerate and sprint. They each found a suitable position, pointed the rifle at the enemy from a distance, waiting for orders.

"No, the enemy should have known that we are ahead of them, put the direction of the main attack and breakout on the cavalry, and tell the brothers to speed up and press along the ridge, so that the Arab brothers cannot suffer too many casualties. There is no need to hide their bodies, the enemy already knows our existence."

Li Chengdong soon observed the abnormal movements in the camp and ordered.

The team of more than a hundred people was soon exposed to Temule's eyes, although this number was not conspicuous on the hillside.

"Shoot, guys, we don't have much time left. The enemies of the Chinese Empire won't give us too much time."

The sound of "pa, pa" sounded loudly in an instant, accompanied by the rumbling sound of hooves resounded throughout the desert.

After the gunfire sounded, the cavalry suffered continuous losses. The hit cavalry fell off their mounts and were soon trampled by the cavalry behind them, and the smell of blood gradually filled the entire battlefield. Only when the mount lost the master was still following the team as usual.

"Brothers, the faster we rush over, the more likely we will survive successfully. We must let them taste the taste of our scimitar."

The cavalry leader shouted loudly, cheering up morale for his soldiers.

The short distance of a few hundred meters caused huge casualties to the cavalry. As the distance got closer, the enemy threw out a black ball, which was not necessary to say it was a grenade. However, the soldiers in the Arab region had never seen this before, and they tried desperately to drive their mounts forward. They couldn't wait to let the enemy taste the scimitar.

"Boom, boom" A violent explosion shocked the soldiers on the battlefield. They had never seen or heard of such weapons, and were covered in shattered corpses and blood from their companions. The scene was instantly chaotic. There were brave people who continued to rush forward, timid people who turned around and wanted to run, and those who were frightened and ran around with their lost control mounts.

No matter how the leader controls the scene, it will be useless, and Temule is already ready to break through under the organization.

At the critical moment, the soldiers led by Li Chengdong rushed down the hillsides on both sides, and after entering the range, the soldiers opened fire freely.

Temule was a little desperate. The cavalry at the entrance of the valley were densely packed with chaotic cavalry, and behind them were pursuers of the Chinese Empire holding semi-automatic rifles. They wanted to fight for a way out to escape, but they were basically hopeless. They were still bullying the cavalry troops just now, and now faced with the semi-automatic rifles of the Chinese Empire, both the range and the rate of fire were far inferior to the other party, and they could only be completely suppressed by the other party.

The cavalry troops gradually reorganized, and took advantage of the opportunity of the enemy being suppressed and retreated a few hundred meters away. Looking at the sides fighting with any firearms, they looked at the bodies lying at the entrance of the valley, and they all looked at each other in a slightest look.

"Allah is here, is this world changing too fast or is we really lagging behind?"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Ikosa and Yui, who were looking down at the entire battlefield, were frightened by the sharpness of rifles and grenades. If all other tribes were equipped with this weapon, would they still have a way out?

The two of them made a silent decision in their hearts that they must buy such weapons and equipment from the Huaxia Empire, otherwise the world would not have a place for them to live in.

From time to time, people fell to the ground and died or were injured and screamed. The weakness in equipment caused the soldiers of the Demon God Empire to suffer a lot, watching their partners fall down one by one, and watching the enemies get closer and closer.

"Kill..."

The Arab cavalry once again mustered up the courage and launched a crazily charge towards the remaining enemies under the urging of the leader. As long as there is no obstacle, a short distance of hundreds of meters can be quickly crossed. The enemy who was attacked by both sides is helpless. Only a few cavalry fell to the ground. The narrow valley entrance was quickly stuffed by the cavalry. The shiny scimitar was raised high and slashed down hard, bringing up long blood flowers, leaving behind broken corpses.
Chapter completed!