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Chapter 29 Cannon Fodder Company(2/2)

But the Gurkhas were not so lucky. They could only get pistols from their enemies.

However, the Gurkhas have another melee weapon, the Gurkha scimitar that was once feared.

The bayonet was stuck in the bone seam and could not be pulled out. The Gurkha threw away his rifle and pulled out the dog-leg-shaped Gurkha scimitar from his waist.

The French soldiers of the Foreign Legion only saw a flash of cold light, and their heads were split in half.

Gao Jiu led a group of Gurkhas who screamed "Ouch" and "Ouch" and broke through the heavily guarded outer positions of the port.

Counting the number of Gurkhas under his command, there is now only one squad left in a company.

"Fuck! I knew I was the stepmother's cannon fodder company."

If there is only one squad left in a company, it will definitely be impossible to fight again.

Otherwise, reconstruction will not be possible.

Their battle was over. Gao Jiu sat down on the sandbag, took out the cigarette from his pocket and took a puff.

No matter what, being alive and smoking is happiness.

If the crotch is a little cooler, it won't be a big problem.

"Well done!" A group of Ming marines ran behind him.

They were fully equipped and there was not even a sweat on their foreheads.

The clothes are even more neat and tidy, which is in sharp contrast to Gao Jiu who is wearing crotchless pants.

"Hold!

I was born by a maid!"

Seeing these Ming Marines running past, Gao Jiu cursed again.

At exactly 1:30 in the afternoon, three green flares soared into the sky from the port.

"Second Master! The port has been captured. Our army's casualties are not large. Only more than a hundred people!"

Chen Laohu happily ran over to report to Li Xiu.

"We captured a small port with more than 100 casualties. How many Gurkha casualties were there? It must have been several hundred!"

Even if they are cannon fodder or chopping firewood, they are not burned in this way.

I have told you a long time ago to make their equipment better and provide them with more supplies.

If you don’t have enough to eat, why fight?”

"Second Master!

The food of the Gurkhas is not as good as ours, but they will never go hungry.

Second Master, you have a kind heart and cannot bear to see others suffer.

But you don’t know that cows are gods in India and you cannot eat beef.

What we distribute the most in Ming Dynasty is canned beef.

There is no other way but to get them some canned fish.

You can send someone to their company to have a look. You can eat white flour cakes as you like. They are better than what they eat at home!

If you come back and shoot me if you don't have enough food to eat, you won't have a single complaint."

Chen Laohu quickly explained!

It is true that he deducted food expenses from the Gurkhas, but he did not leave the Gurkhas without enough to eat.

Who told these Gurkhas not to eat canned food but to buy vegetables locally?

Everything must be eaten fresh. Do you think you are a soldier of the Ming Dynasty?

"Um!

Prepare the materials for the fallen soldiers, and the pension must be paid in full. Send someone to deliver it to each family.

We cannot let their money be stolen by those officials.

Send a special person to handle this matter. Anyone who deducts pension benefits should be killed first.

If something happens, I will take care of it!"

Except that Li Xiu was responsible for the matter, it was the same as killing in vain.

The commander of the Ming Dynasty Navy and the king of a small Indian state had to kneel down to greet him.

"promise!

I will send a special person to handle it and deliver the pension from door to door." Chen Laohu quickly nodded his promise.

He wanted to tell his subordinates as soon as possible. Those bastards might have their mind set on the money now.

Those who embezzled the pensions of Ming soldiers would be immediately pulled out and shot when discovered, and their bodies would be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

But embezzling the pensions of Gurkhas has almost become a routine practice.

There is even a tacit understanding between all parts.

No matter how greedy you are, I will be greedy as well. We all swallowed up more than half of the pension in a good-natured manner.

They are all untouchables in India anyway, no one is checking!

The remaining half of the pension will be deducted by small states in India.

Finally, when we get to the house where the person died, it would be good to have two chicken coins left.

As for those who were disabled, their fate was even more disastrous.

The direct consequence of what the bureaucrats did was... the Gurkhas no longer liked to serve as soldiers in the Ming Dynasty's army.

The soldiers sent recently were all forcibly captured by the kings of small states.

Those who are captured will naturally be passive and slow in fighting, which seriously affects their combat effectiveness.

Unfortunately, the Ming officers did not speak the same language as them, which gave the Marine Corps a headache.

"What's going on with the Kurds?" Li Xiu looked at Tavignano, where the smoke was billowing. If we occupy this place before nightfall, it won't be a big problem.

"Army troops freed up from the Middle East are gathering in Basra.

Their goal is Baghdad, then Mosul, Deir ez-Zor and other places.

The Arabs have basically stopped making trouble now, but the Kurds are still making trouble.

And because of the outbreak of the European War, Israel has begun to support the Kurds overtly and covertly with various weapons and supplies.

The Kurds, who are good at fighting, have gathered in Baghdad on a large scale and have great intentions of making a comeback to attack Basra again.

The damn Kurds dragged 200,000 Ming army troops with them.

Now, Ming Dynasty wants to solve the Kurdish problem once and for all."

Chen Laohu quickly reported Sun Zhijie's movements to Li Xiu.

"Hey...! The thing about the Kurds is the result of my elder brother not keeping his words.

When they revolted and helped attack the Ottoman Empire, my eldest brother agreed to let the Kurds establish an independent country.

But after the thing was done, he regretted it.

If I were being played like this, I would rebel too."

"Oh my second master, I don't dare to say rebellion."

Even though there is no emperor now, Chen Laohu's heart still trembles when he hears the word rebellion.

"What are you afraid of? If anyone rebels, I will not rebel against my elder brother."

"Second Master!

In fact, you can’t blame the commander for this!

There are millions of Kurds in the Middle East, and the Kurds are very good at fighting.

If they are allowed to establish a state, they will become a decisive force in the Middle East.

The commander-in-chief said that there cannot be a big country in the Middle East.

There needs to be a group of small countries that can fight with each other.

By breaking up the Kurds, people from Iraq, Syria, Persia, and the Ottoman Empire can deal with them together.

Only when they started fighting among themselves, they all needed Ming's help.

Only when we Ming Dynasty speak has weight will people listen."

"You old boy, you're full of evil.

Send a telegram to Zuo Liangyu, saying that we have successfully landed in Corsica.

Let their Marine Corps and our Navy each send good news to the country!

Successful landing in Napoleon's hometown!
Chapter completed!
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