After hearing Bancrolo's words, Gale's face once again showed a look of hesitation.

How important is the country? Gail naturally knows this kind of thing more than anyone else.

If possible, Gael didn't want to give up Pandragon, the capital of the Britannian Empire.

But the reality before him was quite cruel - judging by the remaining garrison forces in the imperial capital, it was impossible to defend Pandragon at all.

But... Gael actually still retains a little luck mentality in his heart...

Listening to the yells of the pro-war faction led by Bancrot and the yells of the pro-refused faction led by Alfred and Aphra led by Aphra, causing Gael's head to hurt again.

Gail closed his eyes, raised his hands and rubbed his temple on his left.

After a little thought, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Okay, then," Gale said to Bancrolo, "Bancrolo, I'll give you another 10 days."

The lucky mentality that remained in Gael's heart told Gael: Maybe there is still a chance to defend Pandragon.

As soon as Gale's words fell, Bancrole's expression immediately looked filled with joy, and then he quickly lowered his head and thanked Gale.

As for Alfreid, Aphra and others, they were furious.

"Your Highness!" Alphret shouted to Gael, "This..."

However, before he finished speaking, Gale raised his hand and stopped Alfreid with gestures.

"Don't say anything more," Gale said seriously. "I have made up my mind to give Bancrolo and the others another chance."

After saying that, Gale turned his head and looked at Bancrolo again.

"Bankro, this is the last chance I can give you."

"If you still fail to develop a tactic that can defend Pandragon in 10 days, then you will not have any complaints or obstructions about Pandragon's abandonment."

"Abide by the order!" Bancrolo said loudly, "The emperor assured His Highness that if we fail to develop a tactic that can defend Pandragon in 10 days, then we will no longer have any complaints or obstructions about Pandragon's abandonment!"

Speaking of this, Bankro paused for a moment and whispered again:

"Your Highness, please agree to another request from the next official!"

"explain."

"In the next 10 days, please allow me not to come to Baiyang Palace again!"

"I plan to focus all my energy on the next 10 days of defense tactics!"

As soon as Bancrolo finished speaking, Gale nodded:

"Yes, OK. I approved it."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Seeing this, the ranks of the ranks led by Alfred and Aphra gritted their teeth because they were unwilling to accept it and resentment.

However, Gail had already said in person that he would give Bancro and the others another chance, so Yalfreud and the others could not say anything about it...

...

...

"well……"

Bancrolo, who was sitting in his carriage, sighed with exhaustion.

Due to fatigue, Bancrolo, who was slumped in the car chair, looked soft and seemed to have no bones.

"Your Excellency," said the coachman who was driving the carriage to Bancrore in the carriage, "You seem to be more tired than ever."

"Yeah, yes." Bancrole smiled bitterly, "I'm so tired today..."

Naturally, it was impossible for Bancrolo to talk to his coachman about the state affairs today, so Bancrolo also clicked and stopped talking after he said this.

The coachman who had been with Bancrolo for many years was also very self-aware and knew that such things should not be questioned, so he obediently shut up and did not ask what Bancrolo had encountered today.

Bancrolo opened the curtains hanging above the car window and turned his eyes outside the car window.

Looking at the road outside the car window, the increasingly scarce crowds, Bancrole couldn't help but murmur:

"I have lived here in Pandragorn for decades. This is the first time I have seen the streets of Pandragorn so empty..."

After the news that "Alan launched a mutiny and led the rebels to attack Pandragorn" reached Pandragorn, the citizens of Pandragorn, who were afraid of the war disaster began to escape from the imperial capital in large quantities.

The central central Britannian Empire did not stop these citizens who escaped from the imperial capital.

Because whether you want to stick to Pandragon or give up Pandragon, it is not suitable to let a large number of citizens live here again.

Therefore, the central government of the Britannian Empire not only did not stop the citizens from escaping from Pandragorn, but also sent a large number of personnel to assist the citizens in evacuation.

Every day, a large number of citizens escaped from Pandragorn with their families, or fled to nearby surrounding cities, or fled directly to their hometowns.

Bancrot also asked the mayor of Pandragon today and asked him how many people Pandragon still has.

According to the statistics of Mayor Pandragorn - as of today, Pandragorn, which originally had a population of more than 1 million, has only more than 400,000 left.

There are more than 1 million people, and now there are only over 400,000 left - that is to say, most of the population has escaped from Pandragon.

Pandragorn, who has lost most of the population, is now quite empty and quiet.

It is now close to dusk, and in this period of time in the past, the streets that Bancrolo often walked on would be quite crowded.

But in recent days, the street has been quite empty, and looking out the window, there are not many pedestrians on the street.

After Bancrolo's feelings fell, the coachman replied in a half-joking tone:

"But it is also beneficial to have the streets become empty. Now when driving a carriage on the street, you will not be bet on the streets by people or traffic."

After hearing the coachman's joke, Bancrolo's mouth raised slightly and he chuckled a few times:

"Yes, but - I still hope Pandragon will become what he used to be."

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...

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency!"

The voice of the coachman woke Bancrot who was taking a nap in the car.

"Your Excellency! You've arrived home!"

"Oh... I'm home..." Bancrole rubbed his sleepy eyes, then walked out of the carriage following the carriage door that the coachman opened.

After getting off the carriage, Bancrole walked towards his mansion without stopping.

After entering his own residence, he walked to the study room of the residence without stopping.

After pushing open the door of the study, Bancrolo met several military advisers busy in the study.

Since all the military staff were summoned to this study and decided to formulate a tactic of defending the city in this study, Bancro's study has completely changed.

Paper, books, maps, etc. with various words, filled with all kinds of things and things in the study.
Chapter completed!