Chapter 1451: Three Grandsons

Regarding the conflicts between these three factions, Nashadier was both clear and well-informed.

A Police Agency composed of Egyptian Royal Family Nobles actually exists because the French left.

The backers who maintained the power of those Egyptian Royal Family Nobles were gone.

Although this is a port city, it has always lacked Egyptian Royal Family Nobles; the reason is that this place is French territory.

As long as you pay the French enough money, the French will not make things too difficult for you, and may even treat you as an honored guest.

But ever since the detestable Longyan arrived, they drove away the noble French.

Their days became increasingly difficult, and those civilians who were usually oppressed by them actually established some kind of Workers Union.

It was to resist them; they felt their personal safety was under serious threat, so they quickly established a Police Agency to confront them.

As for the Workers Union, it was an organization specifically established to resist those unrighteous Noble Royal Family members, utilizing the firearms and ammunition left behind by the French after they were driven away by the Longyan.

It was an organization specifically established to resist those unrighteous Noble Royal Family members.

These people are mostly civilians and act a bit impulsively; the incident today where an Egyptian Noble was hanged in the vegetable market was their doing.

Moreover, they often do this; the methods they employ against these Noble Royal Family members include, but are not limited to, various lethal punishments.

As for the alliance composed of retired veterans on the other side, to put it nicely, they are retired veterans.

To put it bluntly, they are actually those Egyptian Army members who defected to the French, having gained enormous benefits because they defected to the French.

The guns in their hands are all exclusively French-made, and their Weaponry and Equipment are sufficient.

If Nashadier and Jiang Xuan had not driven the French away, this organization would have been at a level of being second only to one and above ten thousand.

This gang of Egyptian Army thugs, relying on the good guns in their hands, has always engaged in unscrupulous business.

They do whatever makes money.

But the only ones they dare not provoke in the city are the Longyan, or rather, none of these three factions dare to provoke them.

In this lawless zone, Nashadier and Jiang Xuan used the barrel of a gun to tell them that there are some things, and some people, you cannot provoke and should not provoke!

Ever since this faction was soundly beaten by the troops led by Nashadier, they have become much more well-behaved.

Although they still do what they do, as long as it involves the Longyan or Nashadier's people, they leave and run away without a word.

So this time, when they received the summons from Nashadier, the leaders of the three factions rushed over immediately.

They did not dare to delay for even a single moment!

"Master, you called for us?"

Only then did Nashadier look up at the three people who were at daggers drawn with each other and nod: "I called you here this time mainly to tell you one thing."

"In the near future, I plan to take down another French port city in Egypt, so you had better behave yourselves."

Upon hearing that Nashadier was preparing to attack the French, and even attacking the last French port city in their Egypt.

They were completely stunned.

That is a French port city, the reverse scale of the French that all Egyptians know about.

It is a place that absolutely must not be attacked.

They did not expect that as soon as Nashadier opened his mouth, he would tell them directly that he was going to attack that place.

And listening to his tone, it seemed as if this matter was already a sure thing.

It seemed as if the French's reverse scale was not such a terrifying thing after all.

They did not know if Nashadier was too arrogant, or if it was because the Longyan had given him such strong confidence.

In any case, from their perspective, it was completely impossible for Nashadier to take that city.

The French have large colonies in Africa, and the minerals produced and mined in these colonies all need to be transported through Egyptian port.

cities.

Therefore, although a large area of Egypt is desert, the French still spent a great deal of money to build multiple transport lines in Egypt, just for the convenience of transport.

Now that the French only have this one port city left, they must value this city extremely highly.

Attacking such a city is too risky!

But they did not dare to say a word of dissent; they still had some idea of how strong Nashadier was.

If they did not do as he wished now, they would probably be finished before even fighting the French.

The leader of the alliance composed of the most arrogant thugs immediately said obsequiously:

"Yes, yes, yes, Master, we will do whatever you say."

The others also expressed their positions one after another, indicating that they would absolutely not hold the Master back.

Nashadier nodded and said indifferently: "Alright, nothing else, you may go."

Hearing this, the three leaders felt a sense of relief and prepared to slip away.

But just as they were about to walk out the door, Nashadier called them back.

"Help me keep an eye out for the City Defense Map or maps of that port city controlled by the French."

The three of them stared at each other in blank dismay.

How could they possibly know about such a thing as the City Defense Map or maps of a French port city?

They were just three ordinary commoners.

"Master, this, we really don't know about this."

Nashadier looked at them with a sharp gaze, and the three of them immediately felt the temperature in the air drop significantly.

Their hearts tightened.

"If you don't know, can't you send people to look for it, to investigate?"

The three of them were silent as cicadas in winter, really wanting to slap themselves for what they just said.

They didn't know, but their subordinates were countless; could it be that none of them knew?

If they don't know, tell them to go investigate.

Watching the three of them standing at the doorway shivering, Nashadier gave a cold grunt.

"Hmm? Still not leaving?"

"Do you want to stay for tea?"

Upon hearing these words, the three people fled like the wind, boarded their Horse Carriage, and hurried back to their headquarters.

They issued orders to search for the City Defense Map and architectural plans of the French seaport city.

They did not dare to delay Nashadier's orders for even a single moment.

The head of the Veterans Alliance had a deep understanding of the consequences of delay!

Back then, after they saw the French had left, they thought they could act lawlessly; that day, they verbally harassed a young Longyan girl, and the result came in less than an hour.

The Alliance member who had verbally harassed that young girl was taken by Nashadier and a troop of men, who beat him until he was like a dead dog.

He was thrown in front of the Alliance head, who was asked: was he moved that he had helped him discipline his subordinate?

That night at midnight, the Alliance head, not even wearing his pants, screamed wildly in the cold wind: "I dare not move, I dare not move at all."

He shouted like that for the entire night, and by the next day, this incident had spread throughout the entire port.

At that time, the Alliance head had a gun pressed against his forehead; he was a man who killed without blinking and was not very afraid of death.

But at that moment, the Alliance head was not only being pointed at by a gun to his forehead, but another gun was also aimed at him.

As long as he moved recklessly, that gun would fire, and at that point, the Alliance head would suffer something worse than death.