Expedition to Europe
Chapter 651: Pride (This chapter is for the chrysanthemums of 110 brothers)
In fact, all plans cannot keep up with the changes.
Just when Yang Deshan had arranged the attack and was about to launch it, a British squad discovered them.
This is also normal.
Since the British stationed troops in Gharyan, the army will definitely set up patrols to maintain defense. This British squad is the British patrol team.
When the British squad first discovered the Brotherhood Alliance, they did not take it seriously at all, because at that time the British squad only found some women and children, and the number was not large, so these people would definitely not attract the attention of the British squad.
The terrain near Gharyan is a standard desert terrain, with endless sand dunes forming a natural barrier to isolate people's sight. The British squad did not realize that this was a huge team of thousands of people, and thought it was just a desert tribe that wandered here.
Desert tribes are a specialty of North Africa. There are countless wandering tribes in the entire Sahara Desert. They wander around without a fixed place, without faith, nationality, or strength, just like the gypsies in Europe.
In general, such tribes are very rich. Because of their closedness, these nomadic tribes rarely interact with people. However, because of their wandering, they always have a lot of good things, such as gold nuggets that are still in their original state, which may be picked up in the desert, and some blood-stained ornaments, which may be the spoils of their attacks on other nomadic tribes.
And these things can be exchanged with only a few industrial products. For example, a small mirror can be exchanged for a gold ring, a piece of cloth can be exchanged for a piece of dog-head gold, and if it is a rifle with rifling that is almost worn out, it can be exchanged for a large group of camels or women.
Yes, camels are the most precious wealth of desert nomads. Experienced people can calculate the strength of the tribe based on the number of camels.
When the British team found those women and children, they thought it was pie in the sky. They were ecstatic and urged their horses to come over, ready to grab a handful first. It was really a spur to the horses. The British in North Africa might not get much money, but their profound heritage made them not lack of wealth. Everyone in this British army squad was equipped with tall and majestic Arabian horses. From this point, we can see the wealth of the British in North Africa.
The weapons and equipment of nomadic peoples were relatively simple, and scimitars and bows were their main equipment. Although the British army squad was small in number, the rifles they were equipped with were their greatest guarantee. Therefore, these British soldiers did not feel that they were insufficient in number, and their greed for wealth had made them lose their minds.
Birds die for food, and people die for money.
When they were less than a hundred meters away from those women and children, the British army squad found something wrong.
In fact, it was because this British army squad had climbed to the top of a hill. Standing at this position, there was still a long field of vision. Naturally, they could see that those women and children were not just a hundred or so people, but there were thousands of people behind them as backing. At this time, the British army squad also understood that they were not facing a wandering tribe in the usual concept, but an army with strong strength.
It was too late to run now. Two cavalrymen on camels had already surrounded them. Even though the speed of Arabian horses was much faster than those camels, these British soldiers did not dare to run.
Just kidding, those cavalrymen were holding rifles in their hands. No matter how fast the Arabian horses ran, they were always faster than bullets. The British were not stupid at all. When they saw the unfavorable situation, they immediately dismounted and surrendered. They did not even fire a warning shot. It was a waste of those Arabian horses.
Arabian horses in the early 20th century were not as precious as those in the 21st century, but they were also very valuable. If the government had not paid for it, these British soldiers would probably not be willing to buy them themselves. The value of an Arabian horse was enough to buy a farm in a place like Libya. Who would be willing to be a soldier if they could be a farmer?
The judgment of the British squad leader was correct. The cavalrymen did not hurt the captives who had no will to resist. They were just taken away from all their weapons and then taken to a tent.
On a small blanket in front of the tent, a North African with a big beard and a strong body was looking at them with interest. The North African's shoulder seemed to be injured, but he did not receive much treatment, and the bandage was all crooked.
However, this man's attention was obviously not on the wound on his shoulder, but on this British team.
This man was naturally Yang Deshan.
When this British team was brought to Yang Deshan, Crimea had just finished bandaging the wound, and Yang Deshan had not even put on his shirt.
No clothes, no clothes, Yang Deshan looked even more sturdy. From the eyes of the British in front of him, Yang Deshan clearly saw fear.
Yes, this British team has ten people, it seems to be a squad, but only the team leader is British, and the others are Libyan, which Yang Deshan can still distinguish.
The people who brought this British team here were still quite rough. As soon as they were brought to Yang Deshan, these people were forced to kneel down and cross their hands behind their heads.
This posture seems to be a standard posture of submission, which is very popular in the Brotherhood Alliance.
The British squad leader still has a sense of honor and refuses to kneel. Even when he was kicked in the leg, he just fell to the ground instead of kneeling.
Yang Deshan didn't want to accumulate so much hatred, so he stopped the scimitar that McTini had raised and jumped up from the blanket.
Yang Deshan, who was sitting down, was already full of momentum, and he actually felt more oppressive after he stood up, but the eyes of the British captain immediately brightened as Yang Deshan stood up, and he even felt relieved.
Yang Deshan knew what made the British captain see hope, because of the overalls on his body.
With the popularity of "Hunter" in Europe, overalls and jackets have become the new favorites of Europeans. All people who are related to outdoor work can't put down overalls and jackets. This has also become a symbol of the "civilized world". As long as you wear overalls, at least you can communicate and are not so barbaric.
"What's your name?" Yang Deshan had to squat down before he could barely look at the British captain.
"James, James Benedict." The British captain slowly got up from the ground, but he didn't stand up. He just knelt on the ground. This is completely different from the kneeling method with his hands on his head.
"James, a good name. You can call me Lewis." Yang Deshan has not forgotten his name.
Well, in the Brotherhood Alliance, Yang Deshan's name is Lewis Ibrahim.
"Why are you here?" James' expression was complicated.
A team of thousands of people suddenly appeared near Gailyang. They were definitely not just wandering around. The injury on Yang Deshan's shoulder proved this. James was very sure that the wound must have been caused just in the past two days. Kneeling in James' position, he could even smell the fresh blood.
"Well, no reason. Some time ago, the people in Gailyang robbed my things, and I'm here to get them back." Yang Deshan didn't say too much in detail, and his face was righteous.
In North Africa, this kind of inter-tribal feud is very normal. Today you kill me, tomorrow I kill you, and there has never been a day of real peace, so Yang Deshan's reason is very normal and difficult to verify.
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"Gailyan is now under our protection. Do you want to be an enemy of England?" James said righteously.
England is really a very deterrent name.
Although it has been devastated by the world war, Britain is still in its most prosperous period, at least it looks like that.
Even though he is a prisoner now, James is still very proud when he talks about "England". As the "Empire on which the Sun Never Sets" is still widely recognized, England does have reasons to make James proud.
"We have no intention of being an enemy of England, but we will not swallow hatred silently. Those who make mistakes must pay the price. This sentence is always true." Yang Deshan admitted that he dared not provoke England, at least not yet.
This is not a shameful thing. There are not many people in the world who dare to go against England. If Lan Fang did not have the advantage of home court in East Asia, Lan Fang would not dare to do so. Even when Qin Zhiyuan was going to visit Europe, Qin Zhiyuan had to be cautious, otherwise he would be taught a lesson by the British at any time.
"How far do you want to go?" James' expression was not good, and he probably had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Kill them, kill them mercilessly, just as cruelly as they treat my people." Yang Deshan said very straightforwardly, not hiding his ambition for Gail Yang at all.
"If you do that, it will definitely lead to England's revenge." James knew that what he said now did not have much weight, but he still said everything he should say.
"Let's talk about the future later. Now you should worry more about yourself." Yang Deshan didn't care about the British's revenge. The British didn't care about how many people there were in Libya, but how much benefit they could get in Libya.
"I'm not worried about myself, because I know that even if you kill me now, England will not let me die in vain, and you will also pay the price you deserve." James' expression was not really fearful, which was the confidence of having a powerful country behind him.
"Well, okay, you win!" Yang Deshan did not insist, that was meaningless: "Listen, your current task is to go back and tell your superiors that I will launch an attack in half an hour. If your people don't want to be accidentally injured, then ask your superiors to restrain your men."
It is really meaningless to make harsh words. Even if Yang Deshan speaks fiercely now, it will not have the desired effect.
It is indeed a bit of a loss of status to make harsh words to a British man who is not even an officer. Yang Deshan is now the "prophet" of the Brotherhood Alliance after all, and he is already a number one figure in North Africa. It is not worth doing such a despised thing.
A dog that bites does not bark. The same is true in human society.
If Yang Deshan is really powerful, he will be feared even if he doesn't talk tough. If Yang Deshan maintains the current scale of the Brotherhood Alliance, then perhaps the North African natives will be afraid of Yang Deshan, and the real British and French are really not afraid.
"So, who are you?" James wanted to get more information.
"Brotherhood Alliance!" Yang Deshan answered proudly.
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