It's obvious without even thinking about it.
The Ottoman army camps were engulfed in flames.
It's clear that the flames are beyond extinguishing.
"These bastards never learn."
“We burned down a lot of their places before, and then they burned them down again.”
Xiang Yu looked into the distance and said with a smile.
"Tell all the brothers to get to work quickly and take all the good things they can carry away. Burn the rest."
"We must not let the Franks have what we don't want."
Xiang Yu knew that once he burned down the Frankish camp, he would be in serious trouble.
The Franks' psychological defenses were bound to collapse.
They came from afar, going straight up, traversing mountains and rivers.
Without food supplies, hunger is inevitable. The Rakshasa Kingdom is different from other countries; it is sparsely populated.
You might walk for a whole day and night and still not find a village.
Even if you do encounter one, it's just a small village with a dozen or so households.
In such a small village, all the food available is negligible.
Even if we robbed all this grain, it wouldn't be enough to fill a tooth gap.
With a command from Xiang Yu.
Everyone quickly sprang into action.
They all crawled into the large tent.
Only large tents offer the best chance of hiding valuables.
Only large tents were the residences of high-ranking officers, and those tents had a higher chance of containing valuable items.
However, to everyone's disappointment.
The 500 people spread out and turned almost all the large tents upside down.
They only found a dozen or so boxes of silver coins.
Gold coins were even scarcer.
They only found tens of thousands of gold coins.
When these silver and gold coins were placed in front of Xiang Yu, he waved his hand and said, "Take some salted meat and set fire to this camp in the direction the wind is blowing."
Upon hearing this, everyone quickly dispersed once again.
Soon, flames broke out simultaneously in hundreds of locations across this area that stretched for dozens of miles.
Because the terrain here is flat, the wind blows quite fiercely.
The fire, fueled by the wind, burned ever brighter.
Soon, hundreds of fires gradually converged together.
The raging flames rose more than ten meters high.
Thick smoke billowed into the sky.
The flames were beyond extinguishing.
When the cooks in the barracks saw this, they were terrified and didn't know what to do.
Those plump women knelt on the ground, repeatedly making the sign of the cross on their chests with their hands.
"God, forgive us."
"Those damned people actually burned down our military camp."
"We need to think of a way to put out the fire quickly."
Even if all these cooks were mobilized.
They were also completely unable to extinguish the ever-growing flames.
Fire tornadoes have formed in some areas.
Many of the burning tents were blown into the air by the flames.
The tent was blown hundreds of meters away by the tornado.
The burning tents landed in other, unburned areas.
Soon, even the areas that hadn't caught fire were engulfed in flames.
1,000 cavalrymen under Xiang Yu's command.
They carried torches, running and setting fires along the way.
Half an hour later, the fire had burned down one-third of the military camp.
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At this time, Bonaparte was leading his soldiers in battle against the Ottoman Empire.
Because the Ottoman Empire had a numerical advantage, they planned to ambush from two directions.
The Ottomans' morale only grew stronger with each battle.
Fortunately, Bonaparte and his men were extremely capable commanders.
They exerted tremendous effort to command their troops and thwart wave after wave of enemy attacks.
The situation on the battlefield is now gradually shifting in favor of the Frankish army.
Viktor and his men were thrilled to see the raging fire burning inside the Ottoman military camp.
Harvey Virgil and his men slowly gathered around Bonaparte.
"General, we have basically destroyed all of the enemy's artillery." Victor said excitedly.
“General, we have already set fire to their camp. Judging from the way the flames are burning, it won’t be more than two days before the camp is completely burned down. They won’t be able to put it out.” Virgil was also very excited.
"Listen to me, all you warriors," Bonaparte swung his sword forward sharply, "it is time to fight them to the death."
"In this battle, for His Majesty the King, for honor, for the Franks, for His Holiness the Bishop, we must make the enemy pay a heavy price."
"Charge!" Bonaparte roared furiously, his eyes blazing with rage.
As long as he can see it.
Although this battle was very tough, if they fought harder, they would definitely be able to defeat the Ottoman army.
Once the Ottoman army collapsed.
They could then advance westward and northward.
We can wipe out this army of over 1 million in less than a week.
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And at this very moment.
The Ottoman Empire had also realized that the other side was about to launch a final assault.
Suleiman, clad in armor, had no expression on his face.
Suleiman's eyes were like knives: "Warriors of the Ottoman Empire, these despicable Franks have burned our camp."
"But everyone, don't worry, our warriors are doing their best to put out the fire."
"We must teach these despicable Franks a lesson in blood."
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