I'm the Dauphin in France

Chapter 1070 This is France's North Africa

Chapter 1070 This is France's North Africa

Three days later, Yunus, an officer of the Algiers Guard, led two thousand of the most elite soldiers and quietly entered Tunisia.

There were less than 800 remnants of Muklari. As long as Yunus could reach his destination in time according to the intelligence, he could completely destroy him in two or three days and then quickly retreat to Algiers.

The Tunisians didn't suffer any losses, so they probably won't make a big fuss over such a small matter.

However, Yunus never expected that he was being targeted as soon as he left the Toso Mountain area.

At this time, Colonel Jemiller, commander of the French Tunisian Corps, was leading 4 soldiers waiting in the village of Diserra near the western border.

And this is exactly where Muklari was hiding according to the Algiers' intelligence.

Because the intelligence was deliberately leaked to Kuroglu by Zhemil according to the order of the General Staff.

Including the "Kabylians" who had previously attacked the Algiers army's supply lines, they were actually Jamil's soldiers.

The people of Algiers have been constantly interfering in Tunisia's political situation for more than a hundred years and have sent troops to invade Tunisia many times, so the Tunisians hate Algiers very much.

Right now, the Kabyle tribe, who share the same ethnicity and language, are being "persecuted" by the Algiers. The Tunisian Legion is gearing up to teach the Algiers Guards a lesson.

After Tunisia was incorporated into France, these Tunisian soldiers have been trained according to the standards of the General Staff. Over the years, although their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of regular French troops, they are definitely top-notch in North Africa.

Not to mention Yunus's 1 soldiers, even if Kuroglu brought all of his 5 main forces, Zhemiel was confident that he would defeat them.

Two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Muklari, who was hiding on the hillside north of Disera village, was holding the telescope with his hands trembling slightly.

Before his eyes, the Algiers Guards, who had beaten him and forced him to flee in panic, were being blasted to pieces by three cannons.

Then, Tunisian soldiers wearing European-style white uniforms and holding percussion rifles formed three neat rows and double-teamed Yunus from two directions.

There were flashes of fire and continuous gunfire. After just over 40 minutes, Yunus was shot dead and all his soldiers surrendered.

Muklari couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his choice was correct.

From now on, the Kabyle tribe will always consider themselves Romans!
After resting for two days, Zhemile received the latest order from the General Staff and led his troops to Mejiana.

At the same time, Ney's army was passing the northern side of the Salt Lake of Djerid and heading towards the Msila Pass.

……

Mitiga, the capital of Algiers.

The Difan plenary meeting was proceeding in a dull atmosphere.

A member of the Royal Guards stood up and said, "The most urgent task now is to recruit troops to reinforce Lord Dai."

The members of the Navy faction immediately shouted: "Kuloglu has spent hundreds of thousands of riyals, but the Kabylians still ran away!"

"I suggest withdrawing our troops and launching a surprise attack by landing warships from the north of Maijana instead."

"You are rebelling! Dey will execute you!"

Only the Berber faction members remained silent, because the rebellious Kabyle tribe was the Berbers. If Kuroglu's war had not gone badly, they might have faced attacks from the other two factions because of this.

While the congressmen were arguing, a man in his fifties, dressed in a golden robe, rushed into the Difan meeting room in a panic, panting and waving his hands, saying, "No, this is bad..."

No one paid any attention to him.

The man in the golden robe came directly to the cushion belonging to Day and shouted again: "Quiet! France has declared war on us!" All the parliamentarians shut up at the same time and turned to look at him.

The man in the golden robe held up a note from a French diplomat: "Lord Dai sent Yunus to invade Tunisia, and France has officially declared war on us!"

A member of the Royal Guards Department said in a lost voice: "This... How is this possible?"

Khadem pointed to the palace. "French diplomats brought Yunus' body. Now, there are still thousands of Janissary soldiers imprisoned in Annaba."

The Difan Hall fell into deathly silence again.

The war between France and Algiers a few years ago left an indelible psychological shadow on all the parliamentarians here.

They knew very well what a French declaration of war would mean.

Perhaps next month, perhaps next week, the terrifying French army will invade Mitiga.

After a long while, one of the councillors shouted, "Quick, go find Lord Talmos!"

Talmouth was the British envoy to the Maghreb, but he remained in Algiers.

In the view of the Algiers parliamentarians, only with the support of Britain could it be possible to resist the attack of the French army.

After all, Algiers had offended France at the instigation of Britain.

At the very least, the British must help mediate.

A few hours later, three of Divan's most senior councillors emerged from the Talmos residence, looking distraught.

Just now, the British told them that Britain sympathized with Algiers' plight, but this time it was Algiers that took the initiative to invade French territory. This made him very embarrassed, and he needed to ask London for instructions.

A member of the naval faction suddenly shouted: "We should remove Kuroglu and hand him over to the French!"

"Yes! It was his reckless behavior that brought disaster to everyone!"

"Divan should elect a new Dai immediately..."

Although these Algiers congressmen were anxious, they subconsciously felt that it would be the same as the last war against France, and that the matter would be resolved with compensation.

But they all forgot to look at the situation on the European continent at that time.

France no longer has to care about the attitudes of other countries as it did a few years ago.

……

1796 3 Month 22 Day.

Under a dense plane tree in front of Jonathan's Coffee House in London, stockbroker Taylor Grabee stared at his best friend with wide eyes and exclaimed: "Charlie, are you crazy? Bolton-Watt has been rising. Yes, it rose by 2 shillings this morning. And you asked me to sell all his stocks?!"

Charlie Montes motioned for him to speak softly, and after confirming that no one around was paying attention to this place, he lowered his voice and said, “Taylor, you saved my life, so I will tell you this news.

"Believe me, Bolton-Watt has serious problems."

"You can't convince me with your intuition alone."

Montes nodded and lowered his voice: "I represented Mr. Sandel in the transaction a week ago. You know, he is the chief technician of Bolton-Watt.

"He asked me to help him sell £3 worth of company shares."

(End of this chapter)

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