Night falls and the city lights come on.

Li Yuanba whistled.

"Go and search these corpses thoroughly, and strip them of their uniforms and put them on."

"Xiang Yu instigated a major battle between the two sides, so I went to raid his hometown."

"That makes sense, doesn't it?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

It turns out that Li Yuanba had been planning this all along.

They quickly dispersed.

However, most of the corpses had been smashed to pieces.

Finding more than 1,000 complete military uniforms among these fragmented corpses would be extremely difficult.

"Hurry up, all of you, don't delay my business."

"Tonight I'm going to chop off the head of their commander."

"yes……"

The group searched for a long time.

But not even a complete military uniform could be found.

Just then.

A man pulled a brand-new military uniform from under a cavalryman's saddle.

"Do not search their bodies; there may be new uniforms under their saddles."

Everyone was thrilled upon hearing this, and they quickly went to find the saddle.

Soon, they pulled out sets of brand-new military uniforms from under the saddles.

"General, should we wear our uniforms inside or outside our armor?"

"Nonsense, of course you should wear it on the outside. How could the other person see it if you wear it inside?"

"promise……"

…………

At this time.

Hamid's 200,000-strong army encountered the Frankish army of 50,000.

The Frankish army of 50,000 was led by Halvey.

The two sides deployed their troops in almost identical formations.

In the middle are artillerymen, interspersed with infantrymen.

Cavalry were positioned on both sides.

The Frankish army was more powerful and had more advanced weaponry.

However, the Frankish cavalry were not outnumbered at all.

The Ottoman Empire had 200,000 men against the opponent's 50,000.

The battlefield was eerily quiet.

Tensions were high between the two sides, and a major battle was imminent.

“These despicable Frankish cavalrymen, how dare you launch a sneak attack on us last night!”

"Listen up, Ottoman warriors! We are going to fight to wash away the shame of last night."

"yes……"

Hamid instantly drew his sword from his waist.

"All personnel, obey my orders."

Hamid rode ahead of the Ottoman soldiers.

As he sprinted forward, his sword clashed repeatedly with those of the Ottoman soldiers.

A series of clanging and jingling sounds rang out.

The morale of everyone was greatly boosted.

"His Majesty the Ottoman is waiting for our good news in the distance."

"Our purpose in this battle is to prove to Constantinople that we are invincible."

With Hamid's command.

The Ottoman soldiers advanced steadily.

The infantrymen carried muskets on their shoulders.

The artillery was also steadily advancing.

Meanwhile.

Shells fired by the Franks kicked up clouds of dust as they struck the positions between the two sides.

Although the night was slowly getting dark.

But everyone's morale is high.

...

Harvey watched as the enemy's 200,000-strong army slowly advanced, feeling an overwhelming sense of oppression.

"Listen up, warriors of the Empire! Don't be afraid, don't worry."

"They're nothing but a bunch of barbarians. We'll teach them a lesson they won't forget."

“Those barbarians won’t get the slightest advantage from us.”

"yes……"

"All infantry, advance slowly," Harvey ordered.

Soon, buglers from various units began to sound their bugles.

As the bugle calls sounded, the drummer beat the drums rapidly.

All the infantrymen were shouting "121, 121!"

They drank to the sound of war drums, each step perfectly timed with the drumbeats.

This way, the team can maintain a steady pace of progress.

The sound of cannons boomed.

Shells flew toward the enemy.

Although the two sides were about one kilometer apart.

However, the purpose is to use these cannonballs to measure the distance between the two sides.

The Frankish soldiers' muskets were more accurate and had a longer range than the enemy's.

soon.

The Ottoman soldiers had entered the firing range of the Frankish soldiers.

"Listen up, everyone!"

"Raise your gun."

At the command, the first rank of soldiers quickly raised their rifles.

"Aim and fire."

The officer swung his sword downwards sharply.

A cacophony of gunshots rang out.

Under the cover of night, each musket was like a brilliant firework.

Countless sparks flew from the muzzle of the gun.

A hail of bullets rained down on the enemy.

Ottoman soldiers fell in droves.

After firing their weapons, the row of Frankish soldiers quickly retreated to the side.

The row of soldiers behind them quickly stepped forward.

They raised their guns, aimed, and fired once again.

Another volley of shots.

Several thousand more enemy soldiers fell to the ground.

After they finished shooting, they retreated to the side once again.

In this way.

This would ensure that their troops could fire continuously forward.

Meanwhile, the soldiers who retreated to the rear quickly reloaded their ammunition.

Under normal circumstances.

A unit uses three groups.

After the first group finished firing, they retreated to the back to reload ammunition.

The second group went forward to fire, and after firing, they retreated to the back to reload.

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