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The Ottoman Empire suffered a crushing defeat.
As everyone watched Suleiman retreat rapidly, their earlier resolve to resist crumbled.
Suleiman lay prone on his warhorse, not daring to lift his head.
Bullets whistled past from behind.
Some bullets flew past his scalp.
The bullets slicing through the air made a "biu biu" sound.
"Hold on! You must hold on!" Suleiman shouted the order as he retreated in a disheveled manner.
"Anyone who retreats without authorization will be dealt with according to military law."
"Pass down the order. Send the supervisory team to the front to oversee the battle. Anyone found retreating without permission will be beheaded on the spot."
"Yes..." The guards beside Suleiman had barely finished speaking when several bullets flew over and hit them in the back.
Before the guards could even utter a scream, they fell heavily to the ground.
Suleiman was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.
Just then, he noticed a large group of people rushing towards him.
There were quite a few people rushing over; although the number was large,
However, in such a defeated situation, it could hardly play any role.
These people were of no use other than blocking Suleiman's escape route.
Upon seeing this, Suleiman turned to them, waving his hands rapidly and shouting, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way quickly!"
"General, do not panic." The opposing cavalry charged forward.
"Look behind them!" Suleiman stopped, but even so, he didn't dare to look up.
Several more bullets flew over, grazing Suleiman's armor as they went.
The bullets sparked as they grazed Suleiman's armor.
The cavalry charging towards Suleiman all raised their muskets.
Snap snap snap...
Snap snap snap...
Gunshots rang out.
Only then did Suleiman dare to slowly raise his head and turn his horse around.
He was incredibly excited when he saw it.
A raging fire broke out in the direction of the Frankish military camp.
Even from dozens of miles away, you could see thick smoke rising into the sky, obscuring the sun and turning the entire sky black.
"Who did this?"
"Heaven has eyes, Heaven has eyes!"
"These Franks burned our camp, and finally someone burned theirs too,"
"I think their camps were burned down even more badly than ours."
"Warriors of the Empire, charge back!"
Suleiman roared.
Just then, the soldiers who had just fled in a disheveled state turned around.
They saw thick black smoke rising from the Frankish camp.
Everyone was thrilled.
Following the billowing black smoke, they knew the Frankish camp was doomed.
How could those Franks fight if they lost their supplies?
“Kill them…kill them all, leave no one alive.”
"We will make these Franks pay a bloody price."
"Warriors of the Empire, charge forward!"
A tug-of-war ensued between the two sides.
The Frankish cavalry never expected that these men, who had just been fleeing in disarray, would suddenly turn their horses around and become so powerful.
Bonaparte also looked puzzled.
In his view, as long as their team charged forward a few hundred meters, they would definitely be able to completely defeat the enemy.
The Ottoman soldiers, who had just suffered a crushing defeat, now charged back with renewed vigor, as if they had been injected with adrenaline.
"General, let's retreat," a cavalryman beside Bonaparte said hastily.
"Bullshit..." Bonaparte roared, "This is the life-or-death moment of the decisive battle between the two armies. You want me to retreat? Why should I retreat?"
Now is the time to test both armies.
Whoever perseveres to the end will be the ultimate victor.
"Guys, charge back and fight our way back!"
However, the growing number of cavalrymen around Bonaparte looked back with fear on their faces.
"General, our camp has been burned down." Finally, someone told Bonaparte the news.
Bonaparte roared, "Disrupting morale at a crucial moment! I wonder what your intentions are!"
However, when he turned around and saw the billowing black smoke behind him, he was stunned.
He never imagined that as they fought their way forward, their military camp would be burned down.
"What on earth is going on?" Bonaparte was completely bewildered.
At that very moment, the Frankish cavalry and infantry who were charging forward also increasingly realized that their home had been raided.
These people all stood there and turned around.
When they saw the sky filled with black smoke, everyone's face turned ashen, as if they had swallowed a fly.
"What's going on?"
"We're fighting here."
"But our military camp was burned down."
"This is completely over. Where are we going to live?"
"The place we were staying was fine, but the problem was all that thick black smoke. Our food must have been burned."
Upon hearing that the food had been burned, everyone at the scene was at a loss for what to do.
An army marches on its stomach.
Once the supplies are burned, the resulting devastation on morale will be significant.
At that very moment, people from the Ottoman Empire surged in like a tidal wave.
They charged forward, brandishing their scimitars.
These Frankish cavalry and infantry, who had lost all confidence, fell one by one into pools of blood under the enemy's fierce attack.
The situation on the battlefield can change in an instant. Just a moment ago they were in control, but after a short time, their advantage vanished.
"Withdraw..." At this point, Bonaparte was completely disoriented.
Although he loudly gave the order, he had no idea where to retreat to.
Even if we retreat back to our original military camp, what difference will it make?
By the time they retreated back to their camp, it had long since been reduced to ruins.
The military camp's food supplies and tents were all burned to the ground.
When everyone saw that the general had given the order, they retreated at all costs.
Suleiman was ecstatic at this point.
Seeing the enemy army retreat like a receding tide, he was filled with confidence.
"Thank God."
"It's truly a blessing from heaven."
"Those damned Franks finally got what they deserved."
"The warriors of the Empire fought them to the death."
“Drive these people out completely, kill them all.”
The people of the Ottoman Empire continued to surge forward like a tide.
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Li Yuanba stretched.
He held his binoculars and looked toward the Ottoman military camp.
Thick smoke billowed from the Ottoman army camps, obscuring the sky.
"The two families have finally made their move." Li Yuanba looked around excitedly.