"This place is really annoying, why can't the pharaohs build a mausoleum on the shore with a cool climate?"

"Don't they know that I need those gold and magic circles to fight the infidels? Oh yes, these pharaohs are also infidels, damned heretics. ”

"Wipe me again, and if I see a grain of sand, I'll beat you." Two grains of sand, and I'll sell you all to orcs!" Let's try the taste of ethnic integration! ”

The slave girls worked hard to wipe it down for a long time, and the tent was already clean.

But Murad Beyi was still very irritable, and even though he had a cooling cream, his heart was still on fire.

He was in a pharaoh's hat, holding a golden shepherd in his hand, and a cooling ointment under his mouth, dressed like an Egyptian pharaoh.

He was mentally unstable, and he left the comfort of his house and went to a hasty camp, which made him extremely irritable.

His words made all the slave girls tremble, and this was not a threat of empty words.

Several sisters who were not clever enough were tied up by the son-in-law who was very similar to Muradbey, and should have been sent to Nubia.

Although Wu Xin said that it was not a terrible fate to live in a half-orc tribe, it was even a great cause.

But probably only a pure fool would believe such nonsense as "national integration", anyway, Murad Bey, even if he is a little old and demented, knows that this is completely fooling the undead.

"I don't know how this Cesare endured to live here, well, too, what do I expect? How could he have liked a woman who weighed one hundred and fifty or one hundred and sixty pounds, and how could he have understood the joy of life. Murad Beyi was very satisfied with Wu Xin's work, but he really couldn't stand his taste, anyway, he would only want Mesadir, and he would not have any interest in Delia, "The first step in the work is to build a good camp. If you don't sleep well and don't eat well, how can it work? How else to engage in ethnic integration? ”

Murad Beyi thinks that Wu Xin does not understand life at all, but he likes the term "national integration" because it "politicizes" terrible crimes, and he likes such things most when engaging in politics.

Although he is not a good politician, it is precisely because he is a bad politician. That's what he likes the most.

True politicians do not gratify themselves with such shoddy lies.

Immersed in his own world, he was ignorant of the situation around him, he did not know that Muhammad Ali had successfully carried out a mutiny,

It was also not known that Napoleon, under the guidance of the emissaries sent by Mesadir, had already formed a battle formation near his camp.

Elite detachments have penetrated into the camp.

The slave girls were scared by his words, and although Murad Bey wouldn't have checked for sand or actually given the pretty slave girls to orcs, the slightest hint might have scared them.

But his son-in-law was so terrible that it was said that Murad Bey rewarded his women. He didn't see it at all, and just gave it to the orcs.

It was at this time that the person they feared the most appeared, with terrible news.

Murad Beyi raised his scepter and pointed it at Wu Xin, just as Pharaoh pointed at his own courtiers: "Ah, my good son-in-law, you have arranged all the things in the city of Casona? ”

Every time he lifted this shepherd scepter, he felt pretty good.

It was as if he ruled over both sides of the Nile like a pharaoh.

But Wu Xin immediately shattered his wonderful world. He grabbed Murad Beyi: "Father-in-law, hurry." The French have come in! ”

"What?! What French? "Murad Beyi panicked, but he jumped up at once," we said as we walked. ”

With so many battles and so many defeats, if it weren't for this good habit of running away first and then speaking, he would have been thrown into the Nile by Napoleon a long time ago.

"Ladies. Run! "Although those female slaves don't like Wu Xin very much, in fact, he will still care about them if he can." Unless you want to stay and integrate with the French. ”

The ladies who had panicked because Wu Xin suddenly appeared and ran away from Murad Beyi suddenly stopped.

Damn French. You women are also lower beings.

"Believe me, once a man has the opportunity to release the beast in his heart, white and half-orc are actually not much different, well, a little worse." Wu Xin didn't want these French people to have good luck.

"Leave them alone, let's go to Nubia, women can always get it." Muradbeyi can quite afford to put it down, but he is dragging Wu Xin, "I tell you, half-orcs also have the flavor of half-orcs. ”

By the time they stepped out of their tents, Murad Bey's guards had already gathered.

The captain of his personal guard was quite vigilant, the elite detachment of the French army had been exposed, and he immediately organized the personal guard to prepare to protect Murad Bey's escape.

Both Muradbey and the captain of his personal guard were ready to give up resistance and flee directly.

But they were still not enough, the large tent of Murad Bey was very noticeable, and a group of French had already rushed over.

Although the officer who led the team was not as tall as Berthier, he was more majestic and powerful, full of power, and was not inferior to Delia.

"That's Juno! Napoleon's adjutant! Murad Beyi recognized him at a glance, and then the memories of being chased and killed by him countless times came flooding back to his mind, "Go, go, this guy is a monster!" ”

His personal guards were also frightened, they had fought too much with the French, and they felt that they should flee in this situation of surprise attack.

Although Muradebey's army had traitors, the Frenchman's performance was truly impeccable, and the coordination between several squads was extremely effective, and they were able to quickly destroy Muradebey's men who tried to resist.

The French, who stormed the camp, may have numbered less, and every Egyptian soldier who tried to resist was surrounded by enemies.

"Father-in-law, we don't need to go to Nubia!" Of course, Wu Xin couldn't let them escape like this, and he said as he threw a "fireball technique" at the French squad that had killed them.

Although Napoleon's reconnaissance of Wu Xin was successful. But the French team still had no way to take Wu Xin.

Despite their extreme bravery, several soldiers threw their axes and javelins at Wu Xin as soon as possible, despite the scorching fireballs that flew over.

As a result, the opportunity to dodge the fireball was missed, and several soldiers died directly.

But Wu Xin had already blessed himself with the "Ghost Face Technique", their sacrifice was in vain, and Wu Xin was unscathed.

And the French officer known as Juno was too tall and strong. He didn't let go of the fireball, but he took the blow.

He stopped, and not only that, but he also rushed forward with the few remaining soldiers in anger to avenge his men and comrades.

Villefort and Joel also withstood him.

Murad Beyi was still very satisfied with Wu Xin's fighting spirit, but he still had to reprimand Wu Xin.

"You shouldn't give up control of the troops in Kasona City, what's the use of you bringing such a few people here!" Murad Beyi was actually very dissatisfied with Wu Xin's failure to control the troops, but since his son-in-law came to report the news, his father-in-law couldn't scold him anymore, "I have to punish you." So all your possessions in the city of Casona will be confiscated! ”

Murad Bey's disposition was so insincere and completely perfunctory that even the most loyal of his own soldiers felt child's play.

This is how he drained his prestige little by little.

Wu Xin's performance comforted the soldiers a little, although this warlock was not very reliable, but he still had a bit of bravery.

He blessed Villefort and Joel with "secondary flame blades" on their weapons, and then attacked the enemy with tongues of fire, saying to Muradbey: "The city of Kassona has also been raided!" I was patrolling the city defenses. After the raid, I couldn't gather my troops. ”

"What?! How many of the French are coming? "It's different from Muhammad Ali who is in danger. Muradbey has completely lost his judgment, and his first reaction is not how to solve the problem, or to hold him accountable, "And those scouts all ate my food for nothing, why didn't any intelligence be sent?!" ”

Most of the scouts were messing around, riding out of the camp. Then find a shady place to sleep and report that everything is fine.

The few soldiers who were still doing their duty could easily be avoided by the French, relying on the guides provided by Mesadir.

"Surely those cavalry officers didn't care, damn fellows. It's all perfunctory. Wu Xin's words are also true.

Murad Bey, knowing what kind of virtue his men had, said no more, drove the camels, and prepared to flee.

Seeing his movements, several French soldiers tried to block him, but there were too few people who could stand.

Several French squads also tried to get closer, but they couldn't break through the crowd after all, although Murad Bey's men still did not have organized resistance, but their numbers were too small after all.

Although the giant Juno was still able to fight, the "fireball technique" just now damaged his team too much, and he finally gave up the honor of taking Murad Beyi and chose to retreat.

He was belligerent and daring, but he would not let his soldiers take unnecessary risks, a principle that Napoleon taught every French officer.

"Quick, quick, quick, bring the gold and spellcasting materials, and I don't want those silver coins." However, Murad Bey was not such a man, and although there were still nearly a thousand of his men in the Valley of the Kings, he did not hesitate to abandon them, and he did not even mention these soldiers.

Of course, Wu Xin couldn't let him go like this: "But there are still 2,000 troops in the city of Casona, and when I left, Muhammad Ali was leading the orcs to counterattack the French who entered the city, and the number of enemies is not necessarily very large, after all, they have to guard against the British." ”

"How could Muhammad Ali save us, he wished we would die soon, if we didn't die, he would definitely not move." Murad Bey didn't listen at all, he just wanted to escape, "Don't be impulsive, we will keep our useful bodies, and when the British and the French come to a conclusion, we will always have a place of our own." ”

Murad Bey had thought about this question for a long time: "If the British win, they certainly do not want all the benefits to go to the Ottoman Sultan, if they want to meddle in this region, we are obviously the best agents, if the French win, they want to attack Turkey proper, then they also need our help." In short, we just need to live. If we die, won't the position of this collaborator become Muhammad Ali's?! ”

His analysis is also somewhat reasonable, but he didn't consider Wu Xin, he still thought Wu Xin was the prince of Bourbon, but he didn't consider Wu Xin's interests at all.

Of course, Wu Xin won't mind, his father-in-law doesn't care about his son-in-law, and his son-in-law still has to take care of his father-in-law.

He continued to fight, and together with Joel the Elder of Villefort, he used his tongue of fire to push off another group of Frenchmen who wanted to pounce.

When they got out of the Valley of the Kings, Muhammad Ali did not hesitate to flee south, of course they could not use their legs, not even a four-legged camel.

Without supplies, the road to Nubia from southern Egypt was extremely dangerous and had to be taken by boat.

However, he found that the crossing on the Nile had been surrounded by the French.

The main force of the French army, under the command of a short French general, is attacking the ferry.

Murad Bey was shocked, partly because the French were outflanking so quickly, but also partly because he couldn't believe that his men could resist for so long, and he only had two hundred men here.

And how many are there in the French, more than five hundred? That Napoleon is there, too.

There seemed to be no sign of collapse at the ferry, but the French gave up the offensive and began to go on the defensive.

A naked warrior with a spear was extremely brave, and although he had no armor on him, he came and went freely in the French gun, and before Berthier attacked him with magic, he entered and exited three times, killing several French soldiers.

"It's Muhammad Ali! He's bringing the troops here! Welfort shouted, his words causing Murad Bey and his men to crane their necks. Oh, that's Glitter Dust, that French mage used this dastardly spell to murder Lord Mohammed-Ali! However, he did not succeed, and His Excellency Ali avoided the blow! ”

"Is it really him?" Murad Beyi couldn't believe that Muhammad Ali had really come to his rescue? "How did he get the troops under control so quickly?"

"The slogan of fighting against heretics is very deceiving, and the soldiers are all bewitched by him, this is illegal resistance to the law." Wu Xin hurriedly answered Murad Bey's doubts: We can't escape, in case he repels the French, this Egypt will be his world in the future. ”

"This can't be, can he repel Napoleon?" Murad Bey had already hesitated, he could escape, but only if the whole situation collapsed, if someone resisted the French, he would never be able to rise again.

"We can do it, there are still troops in the city of Casona, and the orc cavalry will soon join the battle." Wu Xin encouraged Murad Bey. "We will first retreat into the Valley of the Kings, reorganize our troops under the cover of the mausoleum, and then we will fight when Muhammad-Ali and Napoleon are in a mess."

Murad Beyi was stunned, but he didn't expect this unreliable future son-in-law to come up with a reliable idea. (To be continued.) )