Chapter 1784: Critical Information

"What news?" Nashadier asked.

Marina laughed and said, "This morning, I snuck into Shawn's office and peeked at his letter."

"The letter was written by Sugela under duress from the French, demanding that Shawn recruit the tribe's young men into the army."

"The French front line is already very strained."

Hearing this news, Nashadier's expression froze; he gripped Marina's hand tightly and asked with grave seriousness, "Is everything you said true?"

"Master, you're hurting me. I saw this letter on Shawn's desk, it definitely can't be fake, ouch."

Marina quickly pulled her hand back and looked at Nashadier, who had fallen into deep thought.

He muttered to himself, "It seems Jiang Xuan's side has already begun to act; at the very least, the British and the French have already gone to war."

He narrowed his eyes; this meant the opportunity had arrived.

Nashadier thought of a good Method, a method that could completely ignite all the Egypt tribes.

Nashadier looked at Marina excitedly: "Marina, if my plan succeeds, you will have the greatest merit, and I can grant you one wish."

Marina's eyes brightened significantly; she looked at Nashadier and asked earnestly, "Really?"

Nashadier nodded and said calmly, "You know, I never break my promises. As long as it is something I can do, I will certainly satisfy you."

Marina nodded happily.

"Then I hope, Master, you won't go back on your word when the time comes."

Nashadier laughed once and did not continue speaking about this matter.

He needed to prepare for the upcoming battle; he looked at his brothers and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, I have an idea."

Everyone looked at Nashadier; the previous combat had been exhilarating.

Seeing those slave owners groveling before them like dogs, wagging their tails pitifully, it was truly satisfying to finish them off.

They wished they could have more such events.

"Oh, Leader, just tell us what to do next; the guys are already impatient to finish off those hateful French."

Nashadier laughed: "Attacking one of their trading centers, this matter has no difficulty at all."

"We should attack their headquarters, the command post of the French Colonial Area garrison commander!"

Once these words were spoken, everyone fell into silence.

Attack the French garrison commander's command post!

That was much more thrilling than attacking a trading center.

However, attacking a trading center wouldn't result in death, but attacking the command post might!

There was a fundamental difference between the two.

"Leader, the command post has countless French Soldier, if we people attack directly, I'm afraid that..."

"Will this matter not be too reckless?"

"No, we should continue to attack those trading centers to wear down the strength of those French Army."

No one wanted to go to their deaths. After everyone had expressed their opinions, Nashadier said, "Do you really think that what we are doing is throwing our lives away?"

Everyone nodded, not a single one excepted.

"Good, but I want to tell you that this is not only not throwing our lives away, but for us, this will allow us to gain more prestige and unite more hearts."

"Attacking those trading centers can only make the French angry, but it will not cause them too much loss; they still control the troops."

"They will still continue to plunder the people here. We kill this batch of slave owners, and another batch will appear, just batch after batch of slave owners."

"What we truly want to do is to drive these French out completely. If we only attack those trading centers, it will have no effect at all."

"They will still recruit soldiers, and it is even possible they will recruit the young men from our Egypt tribes to serve as cannon fodder."

"Do you want to see such a situation happen?"

Everyone's expression froze, and they fell into silence; naturally, they did not wish to see such a situation occur.

But they only had a hundred or so people, and not many guns either; attacking the French garrison commander's command post directly was a bit too difficult.

"Leader, we do not fear any danger of death."

"Because we are Warrior, but by the same token, we are Warrior, not reckless fools!"

"Attacking the command post makes us look like reckless fools; we don't even have a qualified action plan."

Nashadier scanned the crowd and laughed: "Do you think we don't have an action plan?"

"We have an action plan."

"Our target is the French garrison commander, Ika!"

"Our troops will be divided into two groups: one to draw away the French forces, and the other to attack the command post and turn that place into ruins!"

Hearing this crazy action plan, everyone exclaimed that it was too risky.

Nashadier, however, said again: "In this attack, we will not be alone; there will be other troops cooperating. You know, before I came here, I was once a general."

"My troops are here too!"

The crowd was finally persuaded by Nashadier, and they all prepared to execute this crazy, seemingly impractical plan.

Nashadier secretly transmitted his action plan to the Armis Agency.

He informed the forces of Long Yan hidden here.

Now, the critical moment had arrived.

Nashadier had to use the power of Long Yan to win this battle.

Ika was the fuse that could ignite the Egypt Bitter Remonstrance.

The next day, in the afternoon.

Nashadier had made all preparations, and the Long Yan troops hidden here agreed to cooperate; they would raid key facilities near the French garrison commander's command post.

Disguised as Nashadier's troops.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Nashadier will launch an even larger-scale attack.

Capture Ika alive.

The action plan is very simple and crude, but effective.

That afternoon, the operation began.

During the hottest time of the day, Ika had just finished lunch and was preparing to take a short nap when he received an urgent military report.

His command post was attacked by Nashadier nearby, and those military facilities were all destroyed.

Ika was instantly furious; he never imagined that Nashadier would be so bold as to carry out an attack right under his nose.

With his mind clouded by anger, Ika immediately gave the order to leave only the essential French Soldiers behind, while all other French Soldiers were to pour out in full force.

To encircle and annihilate Nashadier.

And half an hour later, the operation plan targeting Ika truly began.

Nashadier led his troops, charging down from the hill, and killed their way to Ika's command post.

Ika was still waiting for the news that the French Army had finished off Nashadier.

At this moment, he suddenly received an even more urgent military report.

"Report, General, a unit is attacking the command post. The soldiers we left behind are resisting to the death; we ask the General to retreat quickly!"