This was something the French team did not expect.

At this moment, Nashadir's troops had already arrived.

Cavalry versus infantry is a complete crushing battle.

Some French soldiers have finished filling the gunpowder and the bullets are flying.

During this battle, the soldiers around Nashadir fell one after another.

But this did not affect the fighting spirit of Nashadir's troops, and their attack would only become more fierce.

More than 300 French soldiers fought against more than 100 Nashadir.

In the end, the battle ended with the defeat of the French soldiers. Ika couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the result of the battle.

He never expected that this would be the result.

"General, leave quickly, Nashadir will come in if you don't leave!"

Ika stopped talking nonsense this time. The battle didn't even last ten minutes before Nashadir won.

Now there is only one sentence in Ika's mind: Run away, run away quickly!

If he doesn't run away, he will have no chance at all.

Just as Ika was running away in a hurry, his office door was suddenly broken open.

He looked at the man covered in blood standing at the door.

His face was full of horror.

"Nashadir!"

Nashadir's mouth was twisted, and the blood on his face made his smile look particularly ferocious.

"Ika, we met again. I warned you before, but you never took my warning to heart."

Ika held an exquisite musket in his hand, but when he saw Nashadir, he remembered the scene where he was in danger before.

He didn't even have the courage to pull the trigger.

Because he knew that if he pulled the trigger, the outcome would not change. He would have been captured by Nashadir.

I'm not convinced that a bullet could kill this man.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you know that by doing this you are declaring war with France? You will be punished when our French army arrives."

Nashadir chuckled, and his remaining men rushed in and tied up Ika, who was defenseless.

Nashadir said nonchalantly: "I don't care what you said. Even if I let you go, the French will still not let me go."

"Egypt will still bully us."

"A perpetrator like you must pay the price!"

"You French people brutally killed our Egyptian chiefs and forced our Egyptian tribes to recruit young people to fight for you."

"This is the crime you committed."

"Admit it!"

Faced with such questioning, Ika's eyes widened. The French did require those tribes to summon young people, but they never killed those chiefs.

At least that's what Ika knows.

But in an instant, Ika understood what was going on.

He just wanted to frame Ika and France.

So as to arouse the hatred of the entire Egyptian tribes against France and make those Egyptian tribes rebel.

Let the French colonial area fall into civil strife!

"you......"

Before he finished speaking, Nashadir told Ika that it didn't matter what the truth was to him.

It doesn't matter whether those chiefs were killed by the French. What's important is that the masses believe that the tribes believe in the chiefs they admire the most.
Chapter completed!