Nashadir raised his eyebrows, stared at him, and said calmly: "Harris wants my troops. Please tell him that I am waiting for him here."
The messenger chuckled: "General, your army is lagging behind. After three battles, its strength has been reduced a lot. Do you think you can stop us?"
"Give up, General."
"Join our General Harris camp, and you will have money, power, and beauties in Egypt in the future!"
"But if you don't agree to the great Harris' proposal, I believe you will pay a heavy price for this matter!"
"The French are on our side."
Nashadir's face was cold, and he stared coldly at the messenger's face.
"Tell him that no one but the Egyptians can be my master in Nashadir!"
"Remember there is no one!"
The messenger laughed loudly, he did not think Nashadir could defeat the French.
"I'll resign!"
Nashadir's eyes signaled that Henry would kill him violently.
Before the envoy could react, Henry was already close, his knife pointed at the envoy's neck.
The messenger's dead body fell to the ground. Henry looked at him coldly and said coldly: "What's wrong with being a dog?"
Nashadir's eyes suddenly darkened.
The emissary sent by Harris was to recruit him.
But what he didn't expect was that Harris had become France's dog.
"Inform the troops immediately and be ready for battle at any time. Harris's troops may attack at any time!"
"yes!"
Henry and Sean retreated.
Under Nashadir's order, their troops immediately assembled and prepared for war.
The current resistance army is no longer what it used to be. After capturing the arsenal, their strength has improved a lot.
First of all, weapons and equipment have been greatly supplemented. The number of artillery has increased several times. Now it has thirty-six artillery pieces, and the number of artillery shells has also reached an astonishing two thousand.
What's more important is the musket, a weapon with huge power and long range on the battlefield, and there are a thousand of them.
There are countless bullets.
However, such weapons and equipment made Nashadir's troops feel distressed, and their troops' strength dropped sharply.
After experiencing the previous battle, the number of troops was reduced by one-third, to almost 3,000 troops.
Among the troops who can still fight, many have suffered injuries of various sizes, and the troops are still in the recuperation stage.
As for the reserve army of 5,000 people, their training has not been completed and their combat effectiveness is average.
However, according to current intelligence, Harris's force has more than twice their number.
The cavalry that Nashadir is proud of is also available in Harris' troops.
Their weapons and equipment are on the same level as Nashadir's troops.
But the opponent's strength was twice theirs.
Nashadir took a deep breath, and the next battle would be a tough one.
But Nashadir did not want to swing his butcher knife at his own people.
Harris's troops, like them, were formed by Egyptians.
They fought directly, and the losses were still Egyptians.
There will be no real winner in this battle, only losers, and no one can win the final victory.