Battle of the Third Reich

Before joining the team, Hassan was just an ordinary Bedouin herdsman. Now, as a chauffeur in the camel team, he is responsible for the care of four young dromedaries. .

The Bedouins know the importance of the burden in the desert more than anyone else, so this small army of 200 people has brought eighty camels to transport.

Hassan was hired with his camel, and the nobleman promised that as long as he ran the trip, he would receive fifteen Turkish silver coins as a reward. This is a Lira silver coin minted by the Turkish Republic. It contains more than 80% silver. Because it is real, it is very popular among the nomadic ministries in the Gulf countries.

Listening to the gunshots constantly ringing in the direction of the post, Hassan felt a little uneasy. He was not a warrior. He knew nothing about fighting and the like. He only knew that the four camels he took care of might not be able to get drinking water in time. Animals like camels are just more thirsty, and do not need to drink water. On the contrary, camels demand for fresh water is very large, so those ancient desert trade routes must be established between the oasis and the water source.

Hassan had heard of Hamill Guquan. The elder generation of camel riders have talked about this place. Twenty years ago, it was the busiest post on the Shang Road. Follow this old commercial road to the north and you can reach it. Outside Jordan, it is said that if you continue to head northwest, you can walk all the way to Damascus.

If it wasn’t for the **** catastrophe more than 20 years ago, this post might still be serving the caravans, but unfortunately few people dare to approach here now. The caravans choose to go to Jubah to replenish fresh water, because There are rumors in the desert, and here is cursed by evil spirits.

If it was not the noble caliphate who hired Hasan, and the remuneration was quite tempting, he would not agree to this transaction at all. Hassan was an extremely devout believer, so he was more afraid of evil spirits and the like.

"If we fight like this again, we might be staying here for the night." It was Seleman, a tall Bedouin shepherd, with a cane carved in his hand, engraved with the divine Prayer.

"True God protects us, let this matter end soon." Hassan took a sheepskin water bag from the camel stand. Because they haven’t reached their destination, they can’t unload the camel racks, but camels are different from horses. They can crouch on the ground to rest when they stop, so they don’t consume much energy.

"May the true God bless you, Brother Hassan." Seleman took the kettle and nodded to his companions.

In addition to Hassan and Seleman, there are twelve Yufus in this logistic camel team. The number of camels each takes care of is different. Seleman is an experienced rider and the best desert guide. At least ten camels belong to him, but all the chores are done by his apprentice and assistant Neimu. It was very easy to walk along the way.

"It was a fierce battle. The last time I saw so many dead people, I was an ordinary apprentice." Seleman pressed the cork tightly and handed the kettle back to his companion.

The horses of the camel and knights were concentrated in the shadows under the sandstone. In addition to more than a dozen camels and handymen, two black slave warriors were left to help guard.

At the moment, the two black slave warriors with red headscarves were hiding behind a rock and smoking cigarettes, with a bayonet Lee Enfield rifle leaning on their shoulders.

The black slaves smoked local Arab cigarettes, using a long handmade pipe, and after igniting the paper twist with a fire sickle, the two began to swallow the clouds in anxiety. Tobacco has been added with herbs that have a slightly hallucinogenic effect, which can alleviate the human body's pain, and can make the soldiers forget the fear of death. It was quite popular in some Middle Eastern tribes at that time.

At this moment, these two black slave warriors never thought that just behind a cluster of sand willows less than five meters away from the rock, there were two pairs of eyes secretly watching them—

"Do it!" Sergeant Major Crimson gestured at Lehhard.

"Wait a second!" Lieutenant Lehhard also replied with a gesture.

When the two pilots arrived at Hamill Guquan, the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle. The two thought that it was the German Army that launched the attack. Because they heard the unique shooting sound of mp38/40, they did not expect to wait until they approached. It turned out that the German army was under siege.

The two pilots were not impulsive, they only carried two pistols and a life-saving rifle, and hurriedly joining the battle would only let them die in vain. So they lurked outside the battlefield, trying to find opportunities to give these Arabs a fatal blow.

As a result, the opportunity was really found by the pilots, just under a huge piece of sandstone, they found the Arab logistics camel team. After careful observation, Lehhard is convinced that the other party has only two armed guards here, and the rest are ordinary unarmed people.

In fact, these people are not defenseless, they have more or less a weapon like a knife or a dagger, so the Germans must be very cautious when launching an attack. If they can’t kill the armed guards in the first place, they are likely Will be attacked by the other party.

"Boom!" Suddenly a huge explosion sounded in the direction of the station, and a cloud of black smoke rolled up, and then formed a pillar of smoke in the air.

In an instant, the attention of the two black slave soldiers was all attracted by the explosion. They stretched their necks and looked towards the post, trying to understand what was going on.

Lehhard quickly made an assault gesture and immediately jumped out of the sand willow bush. He clenched the air force short knife in his hand and rushed towards a slave soldier.

The Air Force Lieutenant raised his arm to cover the target's mouth from the rear, and then daggers into the opponent's back. The soldier first jumped up and then fell to the ground.

Another black slave was taken aback by surprise. He hurriedly took off his rifle from behind, but before he evened his muzzle, a dagger was placed over his neck from behind. Collison didn't hesitate. The opponent's neck was cut in a second.

The black soldier covered his blood-spraying wounds and twisted and struggled on the sand, but a few seconds later he lost all consciousness due to the rapid mass blood loss.

"Let's do it." Lehhard picked up the rifle that landed on the sand and threw it to Sergeant Collison, then pulled out the Mauser pistol in his waist and adjusted the gear to the position of the burst.

"That's exactly what I want to say." Cresson pulled the bolt and a grin appeared on his face--

"What happened over there?" The Saudi nobleman who had not recovered from the shock effect of the German cluster grenades attacked again was confused by the gunshots that sounded from behind him, and he quickly asked the underbelly around him. .

"That's the direction of the camel team, it may be the enemy's reinforcements." A guard reported.

"The enemy is destroying our weight." The other guard exclaimed, raising his finger to the rising pillar of smoke under the sandstone.

"The true God is on top, and they must be stopped." His Royal Highness could no longer sit still. He could tell the miserable hiss of the camel in the gun body. It was obvious that the other party was killing and killing the poor beasts.

Without these camels and the above load, he not only failed to fulfill the royal orders, but even walked out of the desert alive.

"Abdul! Remove all the people and immediately retake the camels." The prince ordered.

"But, my master, we are about to take that post," Abdul reminded.

"You idiot! Without camels and supplies, it makes no sense even to take the post." The prince stood up and lifted his whip on Abdul's shoulder.

"Go right away, defeat the enemy, and **** the camel back." The nobleman pulled out the scimitar in his waist and roared angrily.

"Follow the orders, my distinguished master, Abdul will fight for you bravely." Abdul stroked his chest helplessly and bowed his head respectfully.

ps: The state is much better. You should be able to return to normal next week. The ten chapters owed to everyone are updated. Try to make up this month.