In the Name of the Queen

The Yahu army that attacked at night was indeed well prepared.

Or the word "army" combined with the Yahu League is a bit niche.

Previously, the largest regular army that Yahu could organize was only a few thousand people, which was the limit of their IQ.

With more than 10,000 people, they collapsed before the enemy attacked.

Facing the aggressive Yahu army of 40,000, the first to bear the brunt (no typo) of Rama Town was indeed a bit overwhelmed.

Although the senior officials of the Sky Province attached great importance to this forward camp, he could not have predicted that Yahu could organize such a large-scale attack.

The garrison of Rama Town had only one reinforced regiment and one reinforced battalion, totaling more than 2,300 people.

Although these people were the elite of the Kingdom Army, the disadvantage in numbers was here, coupled with the emotional influence of underestimating the enemy and slacking, the defensive position of Rama Town was quickly breached.

Seeing that this night raid would turn into a one-sided massacre, and this human town would become a trophy under the barbaric Yahu attack, the sky suddenly brightened.

It was not the sun that illuminated the sky, but a super fireball that could burn everyone's eyes.

Roland pushed the black jade sunglasses on his nose, listened to the screams coming from below, and sighed a little for the enemy's misery.

Even if they were organized and disciplined, the grassroots soldiers could not understand the horror of magic.

All the way south, Lisa's hard power was constantly rising.

Her ability to control and use fire was no longer the level when she was still in the eternal city of Lazio.

The truth obtained on paper needs to be tested in practice, and combat skills need to be tested in actual combat.

The super fireball fell, instantly burning to death hundreds of Yehus who were charging densely in black armor, and burned more Yehus around them.

In war, seriously injuring the enemy is sometimes more harmful than killing him on the spot.

After all, the dead will only lie there quietly, while the injured soldiers will let out the most tragic howls they have never heard in their lives.

Fortunately, this is not difficult for the Yehu at all. In their concept, there is no tradition of rescuing injured soldiers.

Since they have been injured on the battlefield, it means death. When the death penalty will be executed depends entirely on the arrangement of God.

This is the tradition of the Yehu.

Watching the subsequent Yehu soldiers stepping on the bodies of their injured companions to continue charging, Lisa's face floating in the air instantly turned red.

Literally red.

In her cognition, people always have to have something to fear.

For example, lovers, partners and relatives, or laws and morals.

If you don't even take the lives of your injured comrades seriously, what's the difference between you and the barbaric Yehu?

Well, they seem to be Yehu.

In this case, there is no need to give them the kindness to treat human fellows.

Lisa's delicate face instantly turned into the color of a firebird, her red wings spread out, and she instantly turned into a firebird and flew into the group of Yehu.

This time she no longer held back and directly turned on the killing mode.

The hotter flames burned the enemy, and the whole world seemed to be trembling in the flames.

This time the Yehu didn't scream at all, and didn't even leave a complete body.

Lisa was too lazy to use advanced magic, so she directly used the largest range of fire to burn the city and grill the Yahu.

Hamos, who was standing on the third floor of the city hall, was stunned by the fire hell in front of him.

After a short period of distraction, he reacted very quickly and immediately ordered the soldiers who were close to defeat to regroup under the cover of the fire wall.

Across the fire wall, the Yahu was dying; behind the fire wall, the human soldiers got a chance to breathe.

This is the extraordinary, a super existence that can turn the tide of the war by itself.

When Lisa spent all her magic power and returned to the bedroom on the top floor to rest, there was no living Yahu within three kilometers around Roma Town.

Roland hugged Lisa and gave her an encouraging kiss.

Lisa smiled and went back to bed to rest.

Most magicians prefer to use meditation as a means to restore magic power, but Lisa is different.

She is not a pure magician, she also has many abilities from the power of the star. Good quality sleep not only helps restore magic power, but also quickly restores physical strength.

Moreover, sleeping with Roland is the ultimate enjoyment.

Roland did not take action.

He is the first person to know the star path in the World Expo, and the only great sage left in the elves. Why should he do it himself when he can let others do it?

Moreover, the knowledgeable Paladin and the magician are more humorous than the group killing magic.

His single-point lethality and attack and defense capabilities are higher than Lisa, but in the field of mowing, the magician brand lawn mower is more professional.

Let the right people do the right things, this is called wisdom.

Roland thought silently, helped Lisa cover the quilt, and walked out of the room.

Outside the door, Hamos and the mayor of Romo Town were standing respectfully in the corridor. Seeing that it was Roland who came out, Hamos was not surprised.

This is a nobleman. He hides behind in the battle and stands in the center when receiving the military medal.

The meritorious service of his subordinates is the nobleman’s, and the mistakes of his subordinates are the person’s own.

Hamos has seen too much.

He has seen a lot, but the mayor has not seen so much. This old-fashioned official in his thirties could not hide his contempt for the nobles who "cling to their wives".

Facing the mayor's contempt, Roland proudly straightened his chest.

Envious? Am I proud to have such a powerful wife?

Putting away the contempt in his heart, the mayor coughed lightly and quickly reported to Roland.

Although Roland was the special envoy of the Vladimir Empire and not his direct superior, it was the honeymoon period of the establishment of the Rodinian Alliance. All countries issued orders to grassroots officials, requiring them to respect senior officials of other countries.

Friendly people were furious, it was a diplomatic incident.

Anyone who dared to disrespect Roland would be dismissed and investigated in minutes.

Although the mayor's eyesight was not very good, his ability to handle affairs was pretty good. He used the fastest speed to clarify the whole process of the attack that night and counted the results and losses.

There was no exaggeration and no personal feelings.

A Pruden grassroots official who perfectly fits the stereotype.

This is the Pruden people, the guys who always use scales and beakers to weigh ingredients when cooking.

Roland was too lazy to complain, anyway, this was just a not very important stop on his journey.

After all, they fought side by side, and he still couldn't bear to see these guys die in vain, so he solemnly made suggestions to the mayor and the sheriff.

"In the name of the Vladimir Empire's special envoy, I seriously suggest that you immediately cover the evacuation of unarmed personnel and then withdraw."

"Your window for retreat is only these few days."

The mayor was stunned. Yehu had just left behind thousands of charred corpses of various shapes and walked away. Why did he retreat?

Hamos knew how to answer this question. He simply explained to the mayor: "Mr. Hales, if Mr. Dorothy and his wife had not taken action tonight, Roma Town would have been lost. But Mr. Dorothy still has a mission and cannot stay here for a long time, so Roma Town cannot be defended."

Mayor Hales looked gloomy. After a long time, he sighed and looked at Roland hesitantly. He bowed deeply and then asked tentatively: "Mr. Dorothy, can you stay here for a few more days? The reinforcements will arrive in three to five days at most."

"What if there are no reinforcements? What if the reinforcements are delayed? What if Roma Town is used as a discarded pawn to stop the enemy's footsteps?" Roland asked back.

He and Lisa can certainly stop Yehu's attack, but it will cost a lot. If the enemy arranges assassins to take advantage of the opportunity to attack, the danger will increase exponentially.

A smart gentleman will not stand under a corner that can collapse at any time.

Roland is indeed winning space to the north for the elves and earth spirits, but he has no intention of sacrificing his life for others.

Even if it is just to take risks, it is not okay.

Facing the speechless Hales, Roland said decisively: "It is very dangerous here. If you plan to evacuate, I can stay for three days. If you plan to defend, I will go south as soon as possible and convey your death to the officials of New Bodenburg."

Without waiting for the mayor to speak, Roland added coldly: "If you dare to deceive me, I will kill you with my own hands before Yehu comes."

"Sir Dorothy, I must think seriously about such an important matter. Can you give us some time?" The mayor was humble.

"Five hours."

Roland said directly: "A decision must be made before the first rays of dawn appear in the east."

His attitude was somewhat arrogant, but the mayor and the sheriff dared not waste words, and quickly said goodbye and left to discuss countermeasures.

Back in the office of the city hall, Haiers finally couldn't help but blast Roland with all his strength.

"Damn little white face, hiding under his wife's skirt and trembling, but so arrogant."

"But he has a good wife."

Hamos interrupted Haiers' complaints without mercy and asked directly: "Mr. Haiers, you are the chief executive of this town, please make a decision as soon as possible whether to leave or stay."

Hales was not happy to hear this, he snorted and retorted unhappily: "Hamos, according to the laws of the kingdom, it is now a wartime state, and you are the highest officer."

"But the battle is over."

"The armed conflict is over only when it is confirmed that there will be no continuous armed conflict." Haiers' grasp of the law is obviously better than Hamos, a pure soldier.

Seeing Hamos sweating profusely, Hales' tone gradually softened.

"Hamos, my old friend, you should be very clear about the consequences of making a retreat decision without authorization."

"It would be great if Viscount Dorothy could give us a retreat order." Hamos shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Old buddy, have you drunk three barrels of dark beer? What nonsense are you talking about?" Hales glared at Hamos unhappily.

In fact, everyone knows that retreat is the best choice, but who will make the decision and who dares to sign? No one is responsible for the decision, who will be held accountable afterwards?

Those who are mixed in the officialdom are all shrewd, even the stereotyped Pruden officials with a single-minded mind.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally could only come up with a compromise plan.

Convene a general meeting of all officials immediately and ask everyone to vote.

If everyone thinks that they can evacuate, at least someone will share the responsibility. Even if there is no hope for a career, at least they have to land safely.

Hales did it right away, showing super high work efficiency. He convened an emergency meeting of all officials in just three hours.

He did not give these people a chance to speak or discuss, but took out the urgently printed ballot.

"Please choose to agree or disagree with the evacuation and sign your name!"

Hails shared the signing power with everyone, and also shared the responsibility with everyone.

What are you looking at? You signed it too!

This is the effect that Hales wanted.

The officials naturally refused. They tried their best to defend themselves. Some people pretended to be stupid and said that they would resolutely implement the wise decision of the mayor and the sheriff, but they were not talented enough and would not participate in the vote.

Hales knew these people too well. He was ready to pass the blame and had a countermeasure.

He took out the emergency decision-making law and showed the corresponding law to everyone.

When the main officials encounter an emergency that exceeds their ability and authority, they must convene all officials at the same level for collective decision-making.

Faced with the legal provisions, the officials were silent.

They had no choice but to express their opinions.

After five minutes of intense and busy voting, the evacuation resolution was finally passed with thirteen votes in favor, one vote against, and one abstention.

Looking at the guy who voted against, Hales was furious.

You are the only one who is smart, right?

This bastard is too cunning. Anyway, the evacuation decision will definitely pass, so he had to "reluctantly" accept the collective decision.

If he is held accountable, he will be praised for his strong opposition.

Others are thinking of countermeasures, but you are being clever?

Hales gave the retreat order with a dark face and sent the only guy who voted against to the rear.

"Mr. Shara, I fully respect your opinion. I will give you a chance to show your ability. The retreat must be orderly. Please take full responsibility for the rear guard."

"Mr. Hales, I..."

"I didn't discuss this with you. This is an order!" Hales interrupted Shara's defense coldly.

Shara was silent for a moment and could only accept the order awkwardly.

In the Kingdom of Pruden, openly opposing the royal family is at most imprisonment, but disobeying orders and causing serious consequences is the death penalty.

When the first rays of dawn appeared, the Eden carriage started on time.

Just as Roland was about to leave, Hales appeared in front of the carriage panting. He had no time to wipe his sweat. He directly held up the decision of the joint meeting and shouted loudly.

"Viscount Dorothy, we have decided to evacuate. Please help us."

When the curtains were opened, the familiar handsome face did not appear. Instead, it was replaced by Lisa, whose hair color was gradually approaching fiery red.

"Mr. Hales, you will not regret this decision. Please arrange for evacuation immediately."

Lisa's smile gradually disappeared after lowering the curtains, and she just sighed, "Roland, are you really going to fight against tens of thousands of Yahu alone?"

"Sister Lisa, what are you talking about? I can't do it alone, you have to help me."

"You guy!"

Lisa pinched Roland's earlobe, but whispered softly: "Since you have decided, let's stay and see what the Yahu is confident of."

Roland nodded slightly, lifted the curtains and looked at the crowd that had begun to evacuate, silently praising the efficiency of the officials of the Kingdom of Pruden.

It is worthy of being the most old-fashioned country. Although it doesn't know how to adapt, it has strong execution.

Lifting the curtains, Roland smiled and pointed to the north.

"Let's go, sister, let's set a trap in the north of the city and give the Yahu a little surprise." (End of this chapter)