Harris looked at Nashadir's extremely serious expression.
If he disagrees, he also knows what Nashadir will do to him and his troops!
He has no chance of winning.
Especially under such circumstances, he was completely surrounded by Nashadir's troops.
Their retreat was blocked by hills and it was impossible to retreat.
Harris turned around and looked at the anti-Egyptian soldiers behind him, who came from all walks of life in Egypt.
Although Harris worked hard for the French, his real idea was to help the Egyptians survive.
As the leader of this army, he didn't want to see his entire army annihilated here due to his own reasons.
This was completely unacceptable to him.
Harris sighed deeply and looked at Nashadir. He had to recognize Nashadir's command and leadership abilities.
He was convinced that he lost this battle.
Harris said in a deep voice: "Nashadir, what conditions can you give my troops?"
Nashadir spread his hands and said loudly: "They are also members of our army. We will give them the respect of warriors, not the treatment of prisoners of war."
Harris nodded. This salary was not high. He worked hard for the French.
But only a few of his confidants knew about this matter, and the others did not.
Harris responded silently: "My troops can surrender."
"But I will never surrender!"
Harris was about to wipe his neck with the long sword in his hand. At this moment, Nashadir suddenly grabbed the sword.
Snap, snap!
Harris was stunned, he was not dead, and looked at Nashadir holding his sword tightly.
Harris was stunned and his face changed: "Nashadir, why, I have no reason to live anymore."
Nashadir snatched Harris's sword, threw it on the ground, shook off the blood on his hand, and said in a nonchalant tone: "My achievements need a witness."
"You are the perfect candidate."
After saying this, Nashadir turned back to the resistance army, and they immediately bandaged Nashadir's wound.
Harris stood there, at a loss.
His troops were accepted by Nashadir's forces.
As Nashadir said, they treated these troops with the respect of warriors and simply took away their weapons and dismissed them, or they could choose to join Nashadir's forces.
Not long after, there was a sword-wielding counselor beside Nashadir.
At this time, Frenchman Smith, who was stationed in Harris to supervise the operations, received intelligence from Harris.
Harris's forces were defeated and were now fully taken over by the Resistance.
Even Harris himself was not recruited by Nashadir.
Their entire force is now part of the Nashadir Resistance Army.
Due to the influx of Harris troops, the strength of the Nashadir Resistance Army has once again increased, according to current intelligence.
They are now likely to attack the area where the Wahhara tribe is located.
Smith slammed the table: "These hateful Egyptians!"
I have known for a long time that these Egyptians cannot be trusted, but now, the entire army has defected to the side of Nashadir's resistance army!
Smith regretted very much that he had not killed Harris, otherwise this situation would not have happened!
But it's too late to say anything now.
What he needs to think about now is how to make amends under such circumstances.
After Nashadir's resistance army expands in strength, it will inevitably launch an attack on the French troops.
Now, according to intelligence, their next target of attack is the Wahala tribe.
Smith did not wait any longer. If the resistance forces really attacked, it would be too late.
He must take advantage of the opportunity to go to the Wahara tribe and integrate the defense forces of the Wahara tribe.
The Longyan Army led by Jiang Xuan is now at war with their main force, and they are very short of troops.
The original intention was to use Harris to contain the development of Nashadir.
But now that this matter has gone bankrupt, Smith can organize the French troops and trap Nashadir here.
Don't let him continue to expand his territory.
If it continues to expand, France's colony in Egypt will be completely fragmented due to Long Yan's continued expansion.
After wanting to get here, Smith set off immediately.
This is Harris's camp. Except for the French soldiers led by Smith himself, the rest of these soldiers are Egyptians and Harris's people.
Although they are staying here as mercenaries.
But Harris has rebelled, and this place has become extremely unsafe. Someone may expose his information to them in order to claim credit from Nashadir.
They might even be arrested.
Smith immediately summoned the troops, who didn't want to wait a moment longer.
Gotta get out now.
They are mercenaries, and no one will be suspicious if they leave the military camp.
Therefore, Smith's early operations went very smoothly, and they obtained horses and food according to the plan.
But just when they were about to go out, something unexpected happened!
Harris's personal guards surrounded them.
Smith looked at the captain of the People's Guard with a calm face and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean? You don't seem to have restricted our power. According to the agreement, we can leave the army at any time."
The captain of the Guards smiled coldly: "Leave the army?"
"The general is not here now. Consultant Smith, it seems a little wrong for you to leave directly like this."
Smith pretended to be calm and said: "When and how I will leave, not even Harris has the right to advise me. You must know this better than me."
"Yes, but this cannot be the reason for you to leave. I'm sorry, but no one can leave without permission before the general comes back!"
Following the order from the captain of the Guards, Smith and the others were instantly surrounded by the Guards.
Smith's troops looked around vigilantly. Their hands were already on the handles of their guns. If there was any slightest disturbance, they would draw their guns and shoot without hesitation!
The guards also stared at them nervously.
The captain of the Guards stared at Smith, said coldly, and said indifferently: "Mr. Smith, tell your men to draw their guns and get down. You can't escape!"
"We already know that General Harris is now Nashadir's military adviser, although I still cannot accept this result."
"But this is a choice made by our deadlock. He told us your true identity, the general sent by France to supervise the war. We have no objection to you at all."
"But orders are orders, and I received the order to bring you alive to Nasha'dirmin."
"So, everyone doesn't need to be so nervous."
After hearing these words, the two groups of people could no longer hold on.
Suddenly, there was a burst of piercing gunshots in the barracks.
When nightfall was approaching, a small team came out of the military camp of Harris's troops.
