At this time, on the other side of Egypt.

A calm afternoon.

Nashadir looked at the newspaper and saw the news published in it, his face ashen.

Marina came over and read out the contents of the newspaper: "The Egyptian coalition suffered a devastating blow, Nashadir died in battle, and other generals of the Egyptian coalition were captured by the great French army..."

This is like when a person is sitting at home and the news of his death comes from heaven.

Marina looked at Nashadir's rosy cheeks and smiled: "General, you are said to be dead."

A tearing sound.

The newspaper was torn into pieces by Nashadir. After taking a few breaths, Nashadir said calmly: "Then let these French people know that I am still alive and well."

Nashadir stood up and took the gun bag.

Marina saw Nashadir's impulsive behavior and said worriedly: "Master, what are you going to do?"

"The French are just trying to lure you in."

Nashadir turned to look at Marina and snorted coldly: "Am I such an impulsive person? I just remembered that I still have a lot of money that I haven't withdrawn from the French side."

Nashadir turned and left, and Marina chased after him, very worried.

Nashadir came to the combat command room. Everyone was busy. Seeing Nashadir's arrival, everyone stood up and saluted him. Nashadir nodded slightly and walked to a table.

However, Sean and Henry were laughing from ear to ear while reading today's newspaper.

Nashadir raised his eyebrows, and the people around him reminded the two of them.

"Why do you keep poking me?"

"Don't move, don't move!"

Nashadir took a breath, stepped forward and snatched the newspapers from the two people.

"What are you doing? Let me look at it again."

"The French dared to write Nashadir to death. I have already imagined what the expression on his face would be like."

Sean looked up and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Henry was stunned: "Nashadir! When did you come here?"

The person next to Henry said: "When you were reading the newspaper, he was already here."

Henry's expression changed and he whispered: "Why didn't you remind me."

The man spread his hands.

Henry quickly turned his head, he and Sean had awkward smiles on their faces.

"Nashadir..."

Nashadir smiled at the two of them without a smile, walked to the map, and looked at the map of the French colonial area in Egypt.

After looking at it for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Does anyone know where Long Yanjun is now?"

Henry stepped forward. He was now responsible for intelligence and reconnaissance work and marked the location of Long Yan's army: "This is the information we knew a month ago. This month, the French army did not attack us, so we are not very

Know the specific situation."

Nashadir nodded, that was the most difficult pass to attack in the French colonial area.

Jiang Xuan is probably trapped there now.

After more than two months of training, the current combat level of the Egyptian troops has made great progress.

Nashadir marked a location and said calmly: "Make a battle plan. In three days, we will attack the French arsenal."
Chapter completed!