The next day, Nashadir, who was waiting for Harris's attack, finally received information from Harris' troops.
This was not discovered by their intelligence department, but Harris took the initiative to send an envoy to tell him.
It read: "Our army will attack tomorrow!"
Seeing the content of this letter, Nashadir, Henry and Sean were all stunned.
I don't understand at all what's going on.
"Henry, do you see?"
Henry thought for a while and said: "We, the warriors of the Wahala tribe, never care about any conspiracy or conspiracy when fighting!"
"Perhaps Harris just wants to defeat us openly."
After Nashadir thought for a while, he nodded and said, "That makes sense."
"In this way, notify the troops to temporarily lift the alert status and let the soldiers rest."
"We'll prepare again tomorrow."
Sean was stunned and said: "Nashadir, what if this is Harris's plan? Didn't you say that you never tire of deceit?"
"We just believed what the other party said. If Harris's troops attack at this moment, it will be difficult for our troops to mobilize."
Nashadir glanced at Sean and praised: "Sean, you have made progress recently. You can think of all these things."
“Not bad, not bad.”
He sat down, pointed at the map, and said: "But you forgot one thing. If Harris attacks us, he must pass through these checkpoints."
"When we are not sure whether the opponent's troops will attack, our troops continue to wait like this, which is consuming our combat effectiveness."
"But the other party is just waiting for work."
"It is enough for us to close these few checkpoints, so there is no need to put the entire army on high alert."
"Next, follow my orders."
"Let the large force repair it and leave the small force to supervise these levels. If any abnormality is discovered, send people over immediately."
"This will allow our troops to get adequate rest."
"It can also prevent Harris' attack."
After Sean listened, he nodded thoughtfully and had a certain understanding of Nashadir's arrangements.
No wonder he did this.
After thinking these things through.
Sean didn't say anything else, they followed Nashadir's arrangement.
Under Nashadir's order, their resistance troops received a rare day of rest.
At these levels, sufficient troops have been left, and they continue to be on high alert, always alert to sneak attacks by Harris' troops.
And on the other side was Harris's force.
It's already evening, and after tonight, it will be their agreed attack time.
If there is any time that is most suitable for a raid, it would be tonight.
But Harris has no plans to make a surprise attack so far.
Their troops are being refitted.
Smith, the Frenchman sent to supervise the army, asked: "Harris, have you forgotten the mission we assigned you?"
"We want you to defeat Nashadir's troops. Now is the best time to attack."
Harris turned to look at Smith who gave him the order, and said coldly: "I am cooperating with you, France, and I promise you to defeat Nashadir, but this does not mean that you can make me abandon my creed as a warrior!"
Smith laughed when he heard this.
He looked at Smith as if he were looking at a ridiculous person.
"Are you like the leader of Valhalla?"
"You also witnessed that duel. Do you want to be like that?"