Chapter 1787 The balance of good and evil

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The news that the headquarters of the French garrison general was attacked was exposed that night.

The bodies of more than three hundred French soldiers were found there.

But only the body of the garrison general Ika was not found.

But on the second day, the landmark building of the largest city in the French colonial area.

The Egyptian god of death, good and evil, and justice, is among the scales of the statue of Anubis.

Leave the missing general alone.

Ika's head.

On the other side of the scale, there was another thing, a blood-stained order.

It was an order given to Ika.

"Each tribe must recruit thousands of young men. As soldiers, those disobedient chiefs have been dealt with. You need to urge those tribes..."

Such breaking news was instantly reported by various newspapers in Egypt.

Some newspapers were opened by other European powers and even Longyan people.

In line with the principle that watching the excitement is not too big a deal, they reported all the news, which was enough to cause an earthquake in the entire French colonial area of ​​Egypt.

Let this news be known to every Egyptian.

Nashadir's behavior was also explained as saying that he knew about this matter, and for the sake of the Egyptian people, he took up the banner of resisting the French.

Nashadir became a hero here.

His deeds were sung by wandering poets into the greatest poems.

But now no one knows the whereabouts of this Egyptian hero.

When such news reached those tribes, it caused an uproar. They all received letters from their chiefs, asking them to gather young people and go to the battlefield.

But when I think about such a thing, it may be a trick of the French.

How could their chief issue such an order? He must have been poisoned by the French!

That must be the case!

Thinking of this possibility, the chiefs of countless tribes broke out in strong protests.

Socra tribe.

Sean collapsed instantly after seeing such news.

He knew that his father would never issue such a shameful order, so his letter must have been forged by the French.

Sugra may have encountered something unexpected.

Sean felt sad at the thought of this possibility.

Although he is a young chief, he lives under the shadow of his father. He became the young chief of the Sugra tribe not because of how outstanding he is.

But because it all comes from his father's love for him.

But now, he suddenly received this news, which was hard for him to accept for a while.

Can't believe this is all true.

Alina did not leave and comforted him immediately: "Sean, everything will pass."

"Now that you are the chief of the tribe, you should take up the banner here. Now everyone is waiting for you to come up with an idea."

"Are we fighting those hateful French people, or something..."

Sean wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He looked at Alina next to him, and for the first time he felt that his wife was so beautiful.

"You are right, I need to be responsible for the entire Sugra tribe!"

"Gather those elders, there is no time for us to continue to be sad, we need to unite everyone's strength to fight against the damn French!"

"They owe us too much, and they have to pay us back in the end!"



The French colonial zone caused an earthquake, and countless tribes were against the French at the same time.

Dawn, the leader of the French Colonial District who was commanding from afar, was so angry that his lungs were about to explode after hearing the news.

He didn't even know what was going on.

Why did it come out that the news about the French harming the Egyptian chieftain came out.

Daun did order the conscription, but he never caused the death of those Egyptian chiefs. He only made a small threat.

But what is revealed now is that the French killed those chiefs!

There is also one of their garrison generals.

Daun was in the conference room, looking at these senior French generals, and asked, "Can anyone tell me what happened?"

Everyone was silent, and they were also confused about this matter.

Everything happened too fast, like lightning, and they didn't have time to react.

Everything happened suddenly.

Finally, someone submitted several newspapers.

Dawn was stunned when she looked at the information in the newspaper.

It's just a rebel army called Nashadir, led by less than a hundred troops.

Just such a force plunged the entire French colonial area into internal strife.

"Just because of him!"

Dawn said angrily.

He never imagined that such a rebel army could do this. It sounded very unrealistic.

"Chief, this Nashadir's identity is very unusual."

"Everyone here should know him."

Everyone was stunned and immediately looked at the person who spoke.

They only thought that his name was very familiar, but they did not remember who he was.

They thought for a few minutes and completely forgot they had seen this person.

The general who spoke again said: "He is Long Yan's general in Egypt. He was half responsible for the fall of our two previous port cities."

Everyone was stunned and looked at the headlines in the newspaper in surprise.

Seeing the four characters 'Nashadir', his information immediately emerged in my mind.

"It's him!" Dawn also felt incredible.

When they first attacked the port city, Daun led the supply troops to fight against his troops.

Had it not been for the sandstorm that time, Nashadir would have been attacking for a long time.

Otherwise he wouldn't have been able to defeat him.

But even so, by the time Daun led his troops to arrive, Nashadir had already destroyed the strongest wall in the port city.

If he had arrived a little later, the port city might have been captured by Nashadir's troops.

It was him!

This made Dawn feel better, but when he thought that Nashadir had been lurking in their French colonial area for so long and even appeared in the newspapers, it didn't attract their attention.

He even let the other party make such a big news, which directly incited the entire French region in Egypt to fall into internal strife.

When I think of this.

Dawn felt deeply ashamed.

"General, now that things have reached this point, what should we do next?"

A dark cloud hung over them, now fighting the Britons.

They simply could not spare enough troops to suppress this rebellion.

Dawn looked at the map. Now is the critical period in the battle with Britain.

The mineral vein they are fighting over is a saltpeter mine.

That was an indispensable raw material for making gunpowder and could bring them endless profits.

But now the entire French colonial area is in chaos. If troops are not sent to suppress it, it will affect the entire French rule in Egypt.

Think of this.

Dao En gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw your troops and suppress the rebellion first!"