At the moment when Murad Beyi pulled out his knife to the soldier, Wu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, because the purpose of this toss was achieved, and because he didn't have to hesitate anymore.

Although he had already had a tendency, it was at this moment that he really made a choice.

There is no need to hesitate between the traditional Mamluk and the foreign Albanian adventurers, life is often full of distress and choice, and when the decision is made, it is liberating.

Wu Xin's state is liberation.

But his expression didn't change in any way, not even the movement of pulling the corners of his mouth slightly.

There may have been a hint of emotion in his eyes.

After all, after coming to southern Egypt, although the development of things could not be said to be too far from his expectations, his plan was in a person's heart, even Delia did not know his real and only goal, otherwise the priestess would not be so hard to fight with those soldiers now.

Of course, Wu Xin really didn't care much about this battle, and his level was too low.

In the courtyard of Ahabibey, where there is still ember, this levelless battle is going on.

Good soldiers are raised, and although Muhammad Ali was not greedy, he could not afford to have enough money to supply the soldiers with enough meat to eat.

However, although the soldiers' individual strength is not good, they have already had a little discipline in cooperation.

Murad Beyi's men saw that none of them had any guys, and none of them had taken out their weapons, and everyone was fist to fist, and these people were not inferior to Murad Beyi's cronies.

Although Murad Bey took out two scimitars, he held his own identity, only slashing one that rushed up at the beginning, and other times he just watched. Shouting for the men to lay down their arms.

However, the bloody scimitar still pulled him enough hatred.

Wu Xin has already written a script for him in his heart, "Unscrupulous leaders fight for merit and blame, and cut and injure firefighting heroes".

Murad Beyi was not aware of this, and as the fire calmed down, there were many residents around to see the excitement.

Quite a few soldiers who participated in the firefighting, but did not squeeze in to fight. The onlookers are angrily talking about the source of this conflict.

Of course, it's just adding fuel to the fire, they really don't need to spread rumors, with the help of Wu Xin and Di Liya, Murad Beyi has gone too far.

When Wu Xin was observing the situation in the back, Delia was really going all out, of course, the female priest played extremely undisciplinedly, roaring and screaming, and the hammer was whirring, but she didn't gain any advantage.

Several soldiers with buckets to fight fires. and controlled her attack.

Delia was emotional, but her strength was not well controlled, she had no skill at all, and even her own strength was wasted on the walls and plants in the courtyard.

Several times he smashed the hammer into the blackened pillars that were about to fall.

Her tremendous strength did no harm, and she had destroyed the small grass pavilions that had choked the courtyard of Ahbibeyi enough.

Wu Xin didn't lose control because of Carter, and Delia was actually the one who was really mentally unstable.

Although she has regained her mobility, she has not been able to breathe any fresh air. Still in a state of not being able to think, in this state. She is very wary of her surroundings.

The more confused and hot the brain, the more afraid of making mistakes and the more critical the situation becomes.

If it weren't for the fact that the courtyard was too small and there was only one spell casting material needed for the "Green Dragon Raid", otherwise Delia, who was extremely nervous, might have wiped out all these miscellaneous soldiers with a big move.

Fortunately, her performance not only did not cause any problems. On the contrary, it greatly cooperated with Wu Xin's performance just now, which was enough to make Murad Beyi believe that there was absolutely no tacit understanding between Wu Xin and Muhammad Ali.

Although Wu Xin had always been more optimistic about Muhammad Ali, he had just made the final decision, after all, the Mamluk group was the dominant force in Egypt after the end of the Ayyubid dynasty established by Saladin.

Even after the Ottoman conquest here. He also chose to keep this military aristocratic group, as Istanbul's agent in Egypt, Wu Xin was always worried that this emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and always adopted a two-sided betting strategy.

Wu Xin is a person who believes that all wisdom is in history and that there is nothing new under the sun, which can be seen from the fact that after his first reincarnation mission, when his fate was extremely embarrassing, he also had to exchange for "knowing history".

So for him, it is very difficult to abandon a traditional choice, but Wu Xin also knows that just like life inevitably withers, any group will perish.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, rise and fall are just glory.

He wants to support Egypt's independence, so he naturally distrusts Muhammad-Ali, who has an Ottoman background, and if the two sides behave similarly, Wu Xin will finally find an opportunity to completely kill Muhammad-Ali.

He was a man who believed in position over thought, and even though Muhammad Ali was ambitious in his secret conversations with him, Wu Xin had no idea what his family was like in the Ottoman Empire, and if given a choice, he would rather trust the natural warlord Murad Bey.

However, although it is always costly to change positions, positions can still be changed after all, even if the position is the most important, there is also the saying of pig-like teammates.

Murad Beyi and his cronies are all gloomy, which is too much contrast to the vitality of Muhammad Ali, and with today's events, the performance of the two sides is completely different.

Wu Xin realized that the historical mission of Egyptian independence could not be accomplished by the Mamluk clique, which was already on the verge of death, and that only Mohammed Ali, a dynamic careerist and a high-spirited adventurer, could accomplish this mission.

Tonight's battle made Wu Xin make up his mind, his strength in this task is too limited, and he can't delay until the last moment to join the gambling game, which will only make him unable to play a decisive role, and the entire group will be destroyed by the French.

Although Muhammad Ali has shallow roots, he is quick to react, deaf and clear-sighted, and Wu Xin and Ahbibeyi are in contact. He apparently observed it through his own ears and eyes.

In such a short period of time, his people actually broke into Ahabibeyi's house, and personally brought a few cronies to observe the vicinity.

This is something that shows more competence than being able to pull up a force quickly some time ago.

He apparently never pinned all his hopes on Wu Xin's promise.

"Don't hurt my men!" At this time, Muhammad Ali went out again with a spear.

Although Delia fights in a disorderly manner, she has heavy armor and amazing strength. Although those firefighting soldiers fought quite cooperatively, after all, their personal strength was too poor, and several squad leaders were limited in strength compared to ordinary soldiers, so they could not play a leading role.

Although half of Delia's strength was in vain, the remaining half of her strength gradually made it difficult for them to resist.

She had already hammered several soldiers, who were often too tired from fighting fires, and this time she went up, they were all not lightly injured.

"They are all firefighting heroes, and they are injured for you." He struggled to resist Delia's attacks. While still sprinkling dog blood, "Do you really bear to hurt them?" ”

Of course, Delia was speechless after the fierce hammering, she hadn't eaten or drunk for too long, and in fact, she was already at the end of her strong crossbow.

That's fine, if she shouts out her true heart here, "It's better for all heretics to die", it will really be difficult to do.

Mohammed Ali came out again just right, avoiding Delia's onslaught to kill a soldier, and the blood foam from the corners of his mouth was not wiped off. As he spoke, blood splattered. It's really sad.

If it weren't for Wu Xin's clear knowledge that he had "elite-level" strength, those few hits just now would not be enough to make him lose his strength greatly, and it was entirely possible to be deceived by him.

This Mohammed Ali is indeed a man with high political wisdom and low moral standards, and he can easily defeat the disorganized Deliya and then let Murad Beyi exit with dignity.

But in fact, he watched as the soldiers around him were injured one after another.

Wu Xin has always been worried about his character and his identification with the Ottoman Empire.

After all, he didn't trust Wu Xin enough to say something too straightforward, such as that we Albanians and Turks are always different, of course, even if he said it, Wu Xin wouldn't believe it.

He wanted better evidence. Prove the talent and heart of Muhammad Ali.

Wu Xin has seen a lot of his talents during this time, and he can organize his troops in an unfamiliar environment with such limited resources and time, and he has quite prestige, as well as intelligence ability, this kind of skill and action makes Wu Xin also admire.

Moreover, they used to quietly play martial arts, and Muhammad Ali was able to deal with Wu Xin and Deliyah alone.

Although Delia complained that she still had a trick, Wu Xin knew that in order to save spell casting materials, Muhammad Ali did not go all out.

Of course, it is indeed possible to burn him to death with the "Green Dragon Breath" at close range, but this is not his lack of talent, but the problem of this plane.

Wu Xin has been tempted for the past few days and found that this plane does not even have the legend of a dragon.

For example, today he entered the courtyard and saw the battle between Wu Xin and Mesadir, and immediately helped Wu Xin control the situation without causing too many casualties.

In the presence of outsiders, many words could not be said directly, and the situation was completely unclear, he and he played a farce that weakened Muradbey's prestige in the army almost without a script.

Compared to Murad Bey, who was urged by Wu Xin and Delia to protect them, he was actually the one who disregarded the soldiers' families and really killed those firefighting soldiers.

He really had no morals or conscience in his heart.

How could such a man be willing to live under the people for a long time and be an Ottoman bureaucrat?

He traveled all the way to the Black Continent for the same purpose as Napoleon.

After making up his mind, Wu Xin still controlled his emotions, but he still showed a moment of brilliance in his eyes.

But it's easier said than done to capture the fleeting vision.

It was not easy, and no one noticed, except Mesadir.

The Fool, one of the most enchantment-focused branches of this spellcaster, is a master at conspiracies.

In the past half hour, I have been thinking about why Wu Xin let her go.

Wu Xin's strength has been talked about a lot, but I didn't expect that female pastor to be so strong.

They were also burned by the "wrath of the gods", and Ahabibei only had half a life left. However, Delia was immediately awakened by the "Fireball Technique", not only did she not lose her mobility, but she was able to fight immediately.

Others only see that Di Liya is very tall among women, and only Wu Xin knows how strong her physique is, so when she uses the "Fireball Technique". So you don't have to worry about accidental injury.

In Wu Xin's opinion, today is already the trough of Delia, she has not blessed herself with any animal state, and she is completely relying on brute force to fight hard.

But it was already incredible to Mesadir that there was such a powerful priest, and not only powerful.

Many enchantment spells against her will and constitution are also completely ineffective against her, and this is still the case after she has been greatly weakened by repeated arrangements.

If it weren't for the support of a few of her cronies, she might not have been able to deal with them.

These cronies are just like her. They are all followers of Jerk, and everyone has the rank of warrior or wanderer, plus the guards on the Ahabi mansion, Wu Xin and Delia will eventually die.

However, Mohammed Ali came too quickly, and Mesadir guessed that he was probably patrolling nearby, and when he saw Wu Xin's "fireball technique", he rushed straight over.

When he arrived, Mesadir thought he was in trouble, not just to be doomed. The decades of operation of the Mt. Mountain Monastery in southern Egypt were destroyed.

However, when Wu Xin saw Muhammad Ali, he was not grateful, but immediately provoked him. And Muhammad Ali retorted with similar words.

Mesadir then remembered that this pair was not allies, and it was not difficult information that Wu Xin had played Muhammad Ali with two faces.

Of course, the two sides exchanged insults and insults, and then Wu Xinyi commanded Muhammad Ali's men to extinguish the fire.

Muhammad Ali was so angry with him that his face turned pale, but after all, he put the overall situation first, so that they should not attack each other. Began to organize fire extinguishing.

Mesadir once thought that Wu Xin had actually lost part of his memory, after all, after tossing for so long, this was a normal reaction, and when he fought with himself, he was already at the end of his crossbow.

Later, Wu Xin's performance after Murad Beyi arrived made Mesadir have other speculations.

She didn't have time to explore further details, though.

The battle is finally coming to an end. The rest of Murad Bey's men rushed in with a large group of men.

Murad Beyi also began to shout again: "Honestly lay down your arms, today this is just a misunderstanding........."

However, at this moment, two throwing axes flew from the direction of the firefighting soldiers.

The targets were none other than Wu Xin and Murad Bey, and the old Bey flashed to the side, his axe grazing his cheek.

Wu Xin was hit firmly in the chest by this axe.

………….

Napoleon returned to Cairo in the dust, but not from southern Egypt.

Rather, from Syria, in the past month, he took more than three hundred personal guards, fought a round trip between Damascus and Cairo.

He led this squad to cooperate with more than 2,000 troops in Damascus, and destroyed an army of more than 10,000 people in the Ottoman Empire.

The whole process is uneventful, like a leisurely stroll.

Berthier helped Napoleon to dismount and handed him the water bladder he had prepared.

Taking a big gulp of sweet water, Napoleon quickly walked into the mansion and asked, "Has Menois's body been found?" ”

"No, General." Bertier, hunching his tall body so that he was not much taller than Napoleon, carefully replied, "The fleet of the English is not moving either. ”

"I destroyed the Ottoman army from Istanbul, and Nelson certainly wouldn't have landed with his sailors, for England had only one-third to two-fifths the population of France and the Ottomans, and the sailors were among the best, and he could not afford to lose tens of thousands of men at once." Napoleon said, looking at the map, "We have to withdraw our troops from Syria and hold on to the Sinai Peninsula." ”

Berthier didn't say a word.

Damascus is a world famous city, and it is extremely painful to give up after victory.

But both Napoleon and Berthier understood that they had to return to the army, although the French were able to win the battle.

But they could not protect their supply lines.

Tens of thousands of French troops were able to be supplied in Egypt, but Syria could not support thousands of French troops, and nomads from Jordan and the Star-Moon Peninsula were too much of a threat to supply lines.

If you want to go deep into the towns and villages, you must put in more troops, and if you want to invest in the troops, you must first set up supply depots.

This is a difficult problem that even Napoleon could not solve, and even if he had unlimited talent and energy, he could no longer defy the sky under the noses of the British.

Napoleon leaned against the window, looking out at the blue sky, as if he felt that Nelson was watching him, waiting for him to make a mistake.

He could win many times in a frontal battle, and if he lost once, even if it was a draw, Nelson would throw sailors into attacking him on both sides.

And after abandoning Syria, he has less room to make mistakes.

"It's better to go to the south once and deal with the remnants of the Mamluks, the supply situation in southern Egypt is a little stronger than in Syria." Berthier suggested.

Napoleon shook his head: "What's the use of going there, we can't threaten Istanbul from Egypt, we can't force and the Ottoman Empire, everything is meaningless." Even if we win, we have to garrison troops, which will only reduce our defense of the coastline. ”

Napoleon realized early on that the only way to win the Egyptian campaign was to threaten Istanbul and force the caliph to end its alliance with the British, just as he had won Italy, which had no choice but to lose Austria as an ally.

But Egypt is not Italy, and the huge French navy, close to the port of Toulon, can still play a few tricks with the British, and here, it is completely hanged.

He was not willing to go to Wu Xin at all, and Wu Xin wanted to complete the task, and it seemed that he could only crash into Cairo and use the British as cannon fodder.

"Maybe the general should think about it, another way?" When Berthier said this, he seemed terrified. "You should go back to France first to put things right, and only by ousting the incompetent Governors of Paris from power will we not die abroad in vain."

Napoleon did not immediately reprimand him harshly reprimanded this suggestion of abandoning the army and fleeing and sedition, and his eyes wandered, still looking out the window at the bleak sky. (To be continued.) )