C3007 Foreign Legion (1/2)
The train that was like a tank was opened, revealing countless soldiers with squinty eyes who avoided the sunlight. The civilian workers who were transporting supplies outside and the new recruits from the other provinces all exclaimed in surprise when they saw this group of soldiers!
”So many!” They're all black! ”
Yes, the three thousand soldiers on the train were all black, but their skin was shiny black. They wore the uniform of the French Army, including rifles, belts, and backpacks, just like the rest of the troops.
Only the kobold at their waists were unique. Looking at the cotton cloth wrapped around the hilt of their sabers, it was pitch black in color and their blood was dried. These were all sharp blades that had drank a mouthful of fresh blood!
A few tall white French officers jumped out of the carriage. ”Gather!”
”Algerian Desert Assault Group... ”Gather!”
”Children of God, this is the Orleans, this is our battlefield! Defeat the enemy, and let me take you to Paris! ”
The North African soldiers of the two regiments jumped down from the carriages. Although they had travelled for a long distance, the soldiers were not the least bit tired. Their strong leopard bodies seemed to have endless energy!
Hearing the orders of the French officers, the other French people suddenly realized what had happened: ”Colonial Legion! Oh God... Our colonial army is back? ”
”Reinforcements are coming from overseas... ”Long live!” The crowd immediately went crazy. At this moment, even the arrogant racist who looked down on the blacks had put down his arrogance.
These workers and recruits, take out their cigarettes, sausages and ham from the supply truck and deliver them to these black soldiers!
”Well done! You're from North Africa? Where did you come from? Teach those barbarians in the north a lesson! ”
Some of the African men could speak French. They did not expect that they would be so welcomed by the Caucasians here. For a moment, they could not accept this!
”We... From the shore of the Marseille... ”He boarded the train and came here without rest …”
”Stop talking, we all know …” Go fight... Orleans needs you! ”
”God bless you!”
The Moroccan and Algerian foreign legions were the first to come to the aid of the colonial armies. Although they were small in numbers, their presence meant too much. This meant that the colonial armies had quickly prepared and dispatched reinforcements, and with the first reinforcements, there would be a second and a third!
The France was finally no longer isolated and helpless. After so many years, Napoleon III did not do useless work of expanding his territory.
The two regiments of troops coming out of Marseille's shore immediately took the train and rushed towards Orleans, and finally caught the opportunity of this battle of reversal!
The two regiments ran through the camp of hundreds of thousands of people with small steps. Their applause was deafening. The French had used all their praises to gift it to these African men who would normally not even look at them!
The mercenaries who had never been respected by the white people all became excited. These were African mercenaries who had already converted to Catholics, their loyalty was indescribable. Their dream was to change the record of the France through bloodshed!
”Reporting to Minister of the Interior! Algerian Desert Assault Group... The Moroccan Independence Corps came to report... ”Apply to join the battle sequence!”
At that moment, Gan Bida felt as if he had drank alcohol. Adding to the three days of dizziness from not closing his eyes, it made him feel like he was flying in the clouds!
”Our motherland praises you! God bless you! The Holy Maiden's heroic soul praises you! ”
”There's no time to rest, the enemy's coffin needs you to cover it with the last piece of board! Attack! I will record your exploits at the Holy Cross! ”