Marina smiled: "This morning, I sneaked into Sean's office and peeked at his letter."
"The French forced Socrat to write the letter, asking Sean to summon the young people of the tribe to join the army."
"The front line in front of the French is already very tight."
Upon hearing the news, Nashadir was startled, held Marina's hand tightly, and asked seriously: "Is everything you said true?"
"Sir, you're hurting me. I saw this letter on Sean's desk. It can't be fake. Oops."
Marina quickly withdrew her hand and looked at Nashadir, who was deep in thought.
He murmured: "It seems that Jiang Xuan has already started taking action. At least the British and the French have started a war."
He narrowed his eyes, so the opportunity had arrived.
Nashadir thought of a good way, a way that could completely detonate all the Egyptian tribes.
Nashadir looked at Marina excitedly: "Marina, if my plan succeeds, you will be the first to succeed, and I can fulfill one of your wishes."
Marina's eyes brightened a lot. She looked at Nashadir and asked seriously: "Is it really okay?"
Nashadir nodded and said calmly: "You know, I will never break my promise. As long as I can do something, I will definitely satisfy you."
Marina nodded happily.
"Then I hope you won't regret it then."
Nashadir laughed and did not continue talking about this matter.
He needed to prepare for the next battle. He looked at his brothers and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, I have an idea."
Everyone looked at Nashadir, and the previous battle was so exciting.
Seeing those slave owners groveling and wagging their tails like dogs in the eyes of these people, it would be a relief to kill them.
They wished this could happen more times.
"Oh, leader, just tell me what you need to do next. We all can't wait to kill those hateful French people."
Nashadir smiled and said: "It is not difficult at all to attack one of their trading centers."
"We should attack their headquarters, the headquarters of the generals stationed in the French colonial area!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone fell into silence.
Attack the headquarters of the French garrison general!
That's much more exciting than attacking a trading center.
However, you will not die if you attack the trading center, but you may die if you attack the headquarters!
There is an essential difference between the two.
"Chief, there are countless French soldiers in the headquarters. If we people attack directly, I'm afraid..."
"Would this matter be unsafe?"
"No, we should continue to attack those trading centers and wear down the strength of the French army."
No one wanted to die. Nashadir waited until everyone had expressed their opinions before saying, "Do you really think that we are committing suicide by doing this?"
Everyone nodded, no one excepted.
"Okay, but I want to tell you, this matter is not only not a matter of death, but for us, this matter will give us more prestige and gather more people's hearts."
"The attack on those trading centers will only make the French angry, but it will not cause them much loss. They still control the troops."
"We will continue to plunder the people here. If we kill this group of slave owners, another group of slave owners will appear, one after another."
"What we really want to do is to drive these French people out completely. If we just attack those trading centers, it won't have the slightest effect."