sultan's crescent

Chapter 107 Get Ready
Imbat Sultan and Imam Sherifali discuss migration in the North Caucasus.

"The reinforcements promised by the Sudan should be here soon. We must hurry up. Repnin, a bastard, has been attacking the border more and more frequently. They seem to have noticed something and are increasing their attack on us intentionally or unintentionally. Surrounding strength."

Imam Sherifali asked worriedly.

"It should be these few days. The sultan promised to provide an army of about 5000 people, which is enough."

"5000 people! Sultan, what do you want to do? We don't need to owe the Sultan such a big favor. We only need a small number of troops to help us guard the border so that we have time to evacuate."

"Me? What am I going to do? Sheri Fali, you don't think that bastard Repnin killed so many of our people, let's just forget about it.

I have asked the sultan that we will provide light cavalry to the commander of the Ottoman army.

Before I leave, I want to give Repnin a hard time. Back then, Ivan the Terrible needed our help, but Catherine II, the usurper, dared to treat us like this. She had to pay the price. "

"But, have you ever thought about how we will repay the sultan for his help? This will only make us Circassians lose their independent status."

Shri Fali said angrily that he did not understand what this old friend was thinking and how he made such a decision.

Sultan smiled and said disdainfully.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, just look at what happened to the Poles, living in a dream can't save the tribe.

Poland is also a big country, but what will happen to her?
Not to mention us, how much territory do we have?What is the population?

When we decided to belong to the Ottoman Empire, we sold ourselves to the Sultan.

Freedom, culture, and race don't matter to me. I only have one request, that is enough for the clansmen to live.

You have also seen the policy of the Sudan in the country. As Muslims, we have an advantage. We can let the tribesmen live and live well, and they don’t have to be caught between big powers. Well. "

Shri Fali couldn't help but lower his head, Sultan's words were correct, he was indeed deceiving himself.

The fate of the Poles is a wake-up call. The law of the jungle is the keynote of the world.

The Circassians living on the grasslands have long understood this truth

In the current situation, the Circassians must abandon others while choosing life.

Sheri Fali let out a heavy sigh, and the whole person leaned against the pillar and slipped weakly to the ground.

It's not that he doesn't know this fact, he just has an illusion.

"Okay, stand up, you are the best light cavalry commander, and this time we have to rely on you to defeat those damned Cossacks. What they have on their hands is the blood of their tribe. We have to take revenge."

Sultan pulled Sheri Fali up, and the guard outside the door walked in at this moment.

"My lord, a man from the Ottoman Empire has arrived, but his face doesn't look like a man from the Ottoman Empire, he looks like a Pole."

"Poles?" The two walked out with doubts.

Standing outside the door was a tall, heroic officer. As soon as the two saw each other, they immediately judged that the other party belonged to the cavalry.

As for why, it is probably the unique temperament of the cavalry.

The officer smiled and said, "You two, won't you invite me in for a sit down?"

Imbat Sultan smiled and said, "Please come in."

The visitor took off his military cap, put it on the tea table beside him, sat on the sofa, and began to introduce himself.

"You two, I think you have a lot of doubts, so I won't ask any questions, just answer them directly.

I am Dombrowski, a man who rushed back to try to save his own country when he heard that his country was at war with another country, or rather, a man who lost his country. "

Dombrowski said with a smile, but both Imbat Sultan and Imam Sherifali could read the bitterness in that smile, the kind of bitterness that is hard to change their fate despite trying their best. This kind of bitterness is about to come to them.

Sultan then asked: "If I remember correctly, you seem to be good at commanding cavalry, but what we lack is not cavalry, but muskets."

Dombrowski then said.

"Sir, don't worry about my ability, a person who has lost his country always needs a few more skills, especially a soldier.

Both General Kościuszko and Prince Potoniaski taught me in the use of infantry and artillery, and I proved myself at the Battle of Brest.

Of course, the most important thing is that Repnin is not here at this time. He went back to St. Petersburg to report to the usurper Ekaterina II. The tyrant had already gotten impatient.

And the one staying here is the Russian Major General Alexei, just a waste of time.

I am sure to give him a hard blow, after all, I brought a full brigade and a thousand hussars. "

Imam Sherifali stopped Sultan who wanted to continue asking, and said immediately.

"Since this is the case, let's get ready. We have arranged for the evacuation of the people in the rear. We must do it as soon as possible."

"Of course, both of you."

Dombrowski laughed.

"This is exactly what I, a man who has lost his country, is looking forward to. Let's discuss the battle plan."

Dombrowski took out a map, pointed to the location of the Russian army, and said immediately.

"We definitely don't have the ability to attack by force, and we don't need to attack by force. Alexei, an idiot, likes to be greedy for credit. We can just lure the other party out."

"Temptation, how to lure?"

Sultan asked puzzledly.

Dombrowski laughed.

"Don't you two feel that the Russians are attacking you more and more frequently recently?"

Sultan asked immediately, he was a little unbelievable.

"what do you mean?"

"Just as you guessed, someone inside the empire tipped off the Russians.

However, the Sudanese spy, Lord Justinian, has already found out this person, and we have kept him until now to pass some false news at critical moments.

And the news that Alexei got is exactly your evacuation route, with this person's personality, he will definitely lead troops to ambush
At that time, you can disguise the infantry as civilians, and when Alexei, the trash, makes his move, our chance will come. "

Sherifali couldn't help but said, "So we have to do the bait again, don't we?"

Dombrowski said: "Relax, sir, we are all the same, we are chess pieces, not chess players. Let's make the chess pieces first, don't think too much."

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