Chapter 2202 What the People Want

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"But is this a good thing?"

"Our goal is to unite all Egyptians and truly unify Egypt. If we forcibly capture the Farouk Dynasty, will the civilians think that we are the ones burning their farmland?"

"I don't want to get a place where troubles occur every day. After these people interact with our people, these things will be counterproductive."

Hearing these words, Harris suddenly realized.

If they consider the long-term goal, this will be counterproductive and not as stable as Nashadir's method of shaking people's hearts.

After thinking about this, Harris said: "I agree to provide these refugees with food, and this can also attract them to cultivate wasteland."

"Or join the army. This is not a burden to us."

Henry nodded, and Nashadir finally made the decision on this plan.

Using food to attract the civilians of the Farouk Dynasty was a deadly strategy.

Without the civilians, the resisting army also lost its most basic strength.

There is no way to recruit soldiers, and craftsmen will not make any weapons for them. What is even worse is that their departure will disturb the foundation of the operation of this imperial city.

It was originally the harvest season, but now the food is gone.

In the capital of Faruk, the situation directly entered a famine situation.

The number of refugees is increasing day by day!

The ministers who stayed behind in Faruk saw the situation in the city and died of hunger everywhere.

The bark has been gnawed away, the grass has been gnawed, and the soil has been gnawed!

Some people even pour a small amount of water into the Guanyin soil to make it swallowable, mix it into mud and drink it all at once.

However, refugees who do this will suffer from severe abdominal pain within a few days, become extremely emaciated, and eventually die.

Seeing this scene, the minister was heartbroken and hated the Arab allies who burned the fields.

The helpless minister asked Britain for supplies, but the other party's answer to him was: "We have no food. You go out to fight in the city. As long as you win the Arab League army, won't the food problem be solved?"

Bang!

The ministers who stayed in Faruk's imperial capital were driven out, and outside he heard the merciless and wild laughter of those British soldiers!

"Hahaha, you still want food, how funny!"

"Don't you know we set those fires?"

"If there wasn't enough food here, those Arab coalition forces would have invaded long ago!"

"Keep your voice down, he might not have left yet. We are their allies after all."

"Huh, the Allies? They deserve to be nothing more than a colony of our Britain. Those people are born to be controlled by us!"

Every word was like a knife cutting into the minister's heart, causing severe pain.

The minister glanced at the closed door, laughed miserably, and turned to leave.

I see!

I see……

"I just hate Farouk for being so stupid and incompetent!"

If it hadn't been for Farouk and with the support of the British, Egypt would not have been divided into what it is now!

"Hahaha..." The minister left here with a sad smile.

At this time, a piece of news came from outside the Farouk Imperial Capital.

"Hey, I heard that the Arab Alliance Army is distributing food. Let's go too."

"Get out, no matter how you get out, there are soldiers here, will they let us go!"

"I don't want to starve to death, let's go!"



At night, without anyone organizing at all, countless refugees climbed over the walls of Farouk's imperial capital and rushed towards the Arab League's positions.

And there are many Farouk soldiers among them!

Their situation is not much better. The people in the city have not had a grain of food for a long time. Even if they have, it has been consumed after so many days.

Nashadir had been waiting for a long time. He looked at the surging refugees in Faruk's imperial capital and smiled.

As long as these refugees come, the foundation of the resistance in Farouk's imperial capital will be destroyed.

At that time, there would be no Farouk troops, and they would simply rely on mercenaries provided by Britain.

Those are nothing to be afraid of!

At first, he was just a refugee who secretly went to the Arab Alliance Army camp to look for food. Later, he became a craftsman in the city and a soldier!

In the end, the refugees in Faruk's imperial capital could no longer endure the hunger and flocked to the city gates.

At this moment, Logins suddenly noticed that the people in the city were already gone!

After learning about this incident, Logins was shocked. Others did not know what kind of disaster this would cause, but he, as the governor of Egypt, knew it very well!

They sent mercenaries to Faruk's capital, only four thousand of them.

The real resistance relied on Farouk's troops to attract firepower.

But now the people in the city are gone, and even most of the soldiers in the army have fled.

The remaining soldiers and troops were simply unable to withstand the Arab League's attack.

"Oops!"

"Hurry up and send our troops to support the Farouk capital. I hope it's not too late!"

Loggins gave the order, and Britain's troops took action immediately, but they were now in the colonies near Britain.

Even a fearless-class battleship cannot teleport to the capital of Faruk!

However, at this time, Nashadir personally led an army of 30,000 to attack Faruk's royal capital.

He looked at the capital city in the distance, as if the sun was constantly shining!

This city has existed in Egyptian history for thousands of years and has never disappeared.

Farouk is a true royal scion, so he can control this place.

In fact, the city has always been in the hands of the royal family.

Nothing truly belongs to the people!

Today, this city will belong to the Arab League and to the Egyptians!

"attack!"

The edge of the sword points to the land to be conquered.

Nashadir is like a great warrior recorded in Egyptian history, he will restore Egypt!

"drink!"

The Egyptian soldiers formed a phalanx and rushed towards the city with great ferocity.

At this time, the soldiers guarding the city, the army of Farouk's dynasty, intuitively chose to give up resistance after seeing the Arab Alliance Army coming.

Some legions even directly brought their own troops to join the opponent's military camp.

This force that was once completely loyal to Farouk has now become a force that does not belong to Farouk at all.

A soldier deserting is called defection.

A legion's counterattack is called a rebellion!

Now this army is in rebellion!

The British troops were startled when they saw the menacing Arab troops. Thirty thousand troops could simply swamp them!

They only have 4,000 troops, and they no longer have Faruk's legion as a shield to attract firepower.

Now all the battles can only be fought by themselves!

"General! Governor Loggins told us to resist no matter what!"

"Our reinforcements have already set off!"

"Top it! What should I do to hold it up? Even if 30,000 pigs come charging at us, we can't stop it!"

"Retreat, retreat!"