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The Wolf King, the Ottomans' title for their most powerful beast of war, is covered with cast iron armored carriages, a revolving turret with a 75mm field gun and a 105mm howitzer, and countless Maxims. Machine guns and flamethrowers, this column of heavy armored monsters with spikes can run in the desert at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour, which is already considered the top level of coal-fired locomotives in this period.

In addition to the sheer firepower, the armored train carried dozens of well-armed Ottoman contingent soldiers with flamethrowers, light machine guns, shotguns, and grenade launchers. These veterans of war were on reconnaissance while the Wolf King fought. The car chases down the remnants of the enemy.

In addition to his own force, the wolf king also has a small partner, a 170mm railway gun codenamed Samuel from Germany. The death storm created by this gun can tear apart personnel and bunkers in a radius of tens of meters. The heavy firepower, it can be said that unless the British are willing to pull over the battleship to bombard, the Arabs have no way to solve it.

"Have you figured out what to do with that train?" After leaving the tent, the British officer on the Egyptian side chased after him. What he was worried about was not Fisher's boasting, but the fact that Fisher was pulling the fee. Prince Thrall's men went to send a wave, so that the British had to face the Ottomans on their own.

"Of course, but maybe I need a little help!" Fisher pulled over the British lieutenant colonel. "I need light machine guns, k-shells, and shells for 75mm field guns!"

"Why should I help you?"

"Because I am dead, you have nothing to lose, but if it is successful, there will be an extra sentence in the battle report under the wise command of a British lieutenant colonel! How about a business that can make a profit without losing money?"

The lieutenant colonel squirmed a few times, then nodded, "Yes, I will give you everything you need. I just hope you can understand that the direction of the war is not determined by killing hundreds of Ottoman soldiers to determine the victory of the war!"

"But at least it can speed up the war process!" Fisher shoved the captured Luger to the other side.

"Be careful!"

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Since he was going to trouble the Wolf King, Fisher had done a lot of homework early on. In the previous month's attack, his target was to pick out the main points of the Wolf King's patrol route, and attacked and caught more than a dozen times. Hundreds of prisoners of war came, many of them officers and non-commissioned officers, Fisher gave them two choices, either stay naked in the desert for three days, or tell everything they knew and go to the prisoner of war camp.

Between life and death, the Ottoman officers made their own choices.

Through the information collected, Fisher discovered the weakness of the wolf king, this armored train has no radio!

The importance of radio is self-evident in future generations, but it is still during the First World War, and radio technology is far less advanced and reliable than later generations. Therefore, the actions of this wolf king are mobilized by flying pigeons. Every time the wolf king is mobilized, Three carrier pigeons are required to transmit three confirmation passwords, and these three commanders are located in different positions to prevent the possibility of being caught in one pot, and the most important thing is that the communication information is all passwords, that is to say, Fisher they need A codebook!

"Where's the codebook? What are we going to do?" Zara, who had always been interested in blowing up the train, was so excited that he could not wait to go directly with the explosive bag on his back.

"The contingent, there must be a contingent for the Ottomans to suppress the guerrillas!" Fisher put down his pen and looked at Ali, who was beside the melon eaters.

"What's wrong?" Ali looked at Fisher in confusion. He didn't know anything about military affairs.

"You should have quite a few tribe friends!"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Help me inquire about the movements of any Ottoman contingent. You can use the seized materials as you like, I just want the result!"

"Okay, no problem!" Ali nodded, he didn't understand the war, but inquiring about news was his forte, otherwise he wouldn't be responsible for receiving Fisher. As for the cost, those Mauser rifles that Fisher seized Enough to send off the other Arab tribes!

More than 100 rifles were scattered, and soon there was a reward. A survivor of an Arab tribe that had just been wiped out came directly to the door, saying that they would not pay, just follow Fisher to take revenge!

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Sinai desert

Eight in the morning

An Ottoman contingent had just completed the task of clearing the guerrillas. The Ottoman soldiers who had been fighting for several days were all sleeping quietly in the carriage. They were about to return to the base for a few days of rest, so their vigilance was greatly reduced. Notice the missing section at the bend of the tracks in front of the train.

With a loud noise, the galloping troop train dashed out of the track unexpectedly, the buckles linking the carriages were torn apart, and the carriages were like plows and rakes, opening deep trenches in the desert.

"Bang!" Before an Ottoman soldier struggling to climb out of the carriage got up, there was a blood hole in his chest, and the khaki military uniform was quickly dyed red.

Then came the great ensemble of various machine gun rifles, Lee Enfield, Ross, Martini Henry, Mannlicher, and Mauser and m95, and hundreds of Bedouin guerrillas who had been in ambush again raised their Weapons, madly tilted towards those carriages, fired and reloaded, pulled the bolts and loaded them, this time they came to get the codebook, so they couldn't leave alive and evidence!

The gunfire continued for a full ten minutes, until the wooden carriage could no longer be broken, and Fisher ordered a ceasefire.

"Open your eyes wide, don't leave a living hole, check the battlefield carefully, the bodies of the dead soldiers are all placed here, and you are not allowed to touch the property of the dead! Weapons and ammunition are stacked neatly, and the captains of each team always pay attention to the number of players! "While instructing the new guerrillas aloud, Fisher casually pulled open a damaged carriage.

Weapons, ammunition, and some medical supplies, this is all that is in the carriage. Unlike the European battlefield, which has already exhausted all means, the cruelty of the Middle East battlefield is far less than that of Europe. At least these Ottoman contingents did not succeed. Box of gas and incendiary bombs.

After carefully searching all the carriages, Fisher found what he wanted in the officer's carriage close to the convoy, a small book in a sealed iron box, this is the codebook of the Ottoman army, with this , Fisher can execute the next step!

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