The winged cavalry regiment camp, the main tent—

"After arriving at the city of Pandragorn, we will first be stationed in this woods."

Ron's most respected general, Hans, the commander-in-chief of the Winged Cavalry Regiment, pointed to the big map on the table in front of him, and continued.

"This woods are located in the northwest of Pandragon and are more hidden. They are convenient for us to hide and are not easy to be discovered by the rebels."

"While all the soldiers and horses of the cavalry regiment recover their strength in this woods, they send scouts to reconnaise the movements of the rebels."

"Based on the rebels' movements, we will decide how to launch an attack, where to launch an attack, and which city gate to enter Pandragon."

After explaining his point of view, Hans stood up straight, turned his head and looked at Ron beside him, waiting for Ron's answer and reaction.

Ron, holding his chest with his hands, pondered while looking down at the map on the long table in front of him.

After pondering for a while, Ron sighed:

"Well, that's all I can do."

Ron knew nothing about military affairs, so he couldn't tell what was wrong with the strategy of facing the enemy that Hans just mentioned.

However, based on his intuition, Ron still keenly felt that the strategy of facing the enemy that Hans had just proposed was indeed their most preferred option.

Although Ron's winged cavalry regiment is an elite force that few troops can compete with on the continent, its scale is still too small.

The Wingsuit Cavalry Regiment with only 2,000 people could not threaten Alan unless there were strange strategies to help.

Therefore, a careful strategy to face the enemy must be formulated.

After arriving at the city of Pandragorn, he first found a hidden place to hide, so that the entire army would restore their strength, and sent scouts to reconnaise the rebel movements. Based on the rebel movements detected, he would formulate a further and more detailed action plan. At present, the strategy of facing the enemy formulated by Hans is the most stable and practical.

Ron put down his hands that were wrapped around his chest, raised his head, and asked loudly to the rest of the generals who were surrounded by the long table covered with the map:

“No one has a new idea yet?”

Including Hans, the Wingsuit Cavalry Regiment has a total of 5 senior commanders.

And these five senior commanders gathered here at this time.

Ron moved his gaze, letting his gaze pass through the faces of the other four generals besides Hans.

However, the other generals except Hans did not speak out a word. No one had any new ideas.

Looking at the generals who had not spoken for a long time, Ron said in his heart:

——It seems that others don’t have any better ideas.

Seeing that no one spoke, Ron stopped waiting.

"Since there are no new ideas, let's take Hans' strategy to face the enemy first!"

"Yes!" The generals responded loudly.

However, just after the generals responded loudly, Hans suddenly sighed softly.

Hans's small move was keenly captured by Ron.

"What's wrong, Hans?" Ron asked, "Why did you sigh? You really don't look like you."

"...His Duke." Hans said in a deep voice after a moment of silence, "I am just worried about our support."

"The total military strength of the rebels is tens of thousands, dozens of times that of ours with only 2,000 soldiers."

"After arriving at the city of Pandragorn, even if we choose the place where the rebels' defense is weakest, we should face more than 20,000 enemies."

"With only 2,000 military strength, can we really have a way to effectively support Pandragong, surrounded by tens of thousands of troops - when I think of this problem, I can't help but sigh."

Hans's question made the atmosphere of the entire tent heavier. The things flowing beside everyone seemed to be no longer air, but water.

Influenced by Hans's words just now and the atmosphere around him, everyone, including Ron, had their expressions changed, and their faces were filled with solemnity.

With only 2,000 military forces, is there really a way to effectively support Pandragon, who was besieged by tens of thousands of rebels? This question has been in his mind since Ron decided to rush to Pandragon at all costs.

But I have always taken an evasion towards this issue.

Because once you think about this problem, fear and worry will wrap him tightly like a wet towel.

Therefore, Ron has always intentionally avoided this problem and did not think about it.

But Ron also knew that it was useless to escape this problem.

At the same time, Ron also knew that he was not the only one who was troubled by this problem and was worried about it.

Through Hans' words just now and the expressions on the faces of the other generals, we can see that the commanders led by Hans are all very worried and frightened about this issue, just like Ron.

After a long silence, Ron said softly:

"Hans, as you said just now, it is really a question whether we can effectively support Pandragon with our current strength."

"but--"

Speaking of this, Ron changed his tone, his tone became serious and his tone became high.

"No matter how huge the combat power of the enemy and our army is, we cannot retreat!"

"This is about Pandragorn, and the survival of the Britannian Empire."

"Not to mention more than one hundred thousand rebels, even if we have to face millions of enemy troops, we have to fight!"

"You are not allowed to say such words again in the future, as they will affect the fighting spirit and morale of the entire army."

Although Ron's words were said to Hans and the others on the surface.

But in fact, while saying this to Hans and the others, it was also to him.

Ron's words seemed to have played some role.

After Ron finished speaking, the solemn expressions on Hans and others were relieved a little, and Hans also lowered his head to Ron to apologize, saying that he would pay attention to his words and deeds in the future and would not say such unambitious words again.

Seeing that what he said just now played a positive role, Ron's face couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

As soon as this smile appeared on Ron's face, the guard's notification suddenly sounded outside the tent:

"Hisser Duke! There is a messenger requesting to enter!"

"Messenger?" Ron raised his eyebrows, and a confused shadow appeared between his eyebrows, "Let him in."

"yes!"

A soldier dressed in a messenger lifted the curtain of the military tent and walked into the tent.

Outside the tent, the messenger with anxiety on his face said loudly:

"Hisser Duke! A strange embassy group appeared outside the camp, and they asked to join the camp to meet you!"

"Envoyees?!" Ron's tone and volume were out of control due to shock.

Not only Ron, but others in the tent, including Hans, all showed shock.

——In such a place, why does an envoy named to meet me appear?!

Ron asked anxiously while roaring in his heart:

"Where did this embassy come from?!"

"He, they..." Because he knew what he was going to say next, even he felt incredible, so the messenger stuttered.

The messenger who was unable to make a complete statement made Ron feel a little impatient.

"Speak quickly!" Ron said furiously, "If you don't talk quickly, I will give you a 'shen torture'!"

After hearing the word "sunkenness", the messenger's body shook twice in fear, and his originally dull tongue finally became as flexible as before.

After his tongue became flexible, the messenger took a light breath and then said clearly in a loud voice:
Chapter completed!