"how so……"

At the main position of the Britannian army, Deng Jiaer, who was standing on the watchtower to watch the battle, his eyes wide open.

My chest was blocked as if something was stuffed.

The scene before her was that they were superior in troops, but were gradually suppressed by the Sheeran army.

The order of their Britannian army was getting worse and worse.

The casualties climbed wildly at a terrifying speed.

Compared with their Britannian army, the Xilan army gradually developed to their favorable side because the battle situation gradually developed toward their favorable side, and the fiercer it was fighting, and the more it fought, constantly accelerating the collapse of the Britannian army...

All the knights in this formation saw it - if they didn't think of a solution, their Britannian army would be finished.

However, they...can't think of a way...

Not only can't think of a solution, they don't even understand why they were suppressed by the Sheeran army, who were obviously superior in military strength.

In the end - it was Deng Jiaer who responded first.

After a strong hesitation and pain appeared on his face, Deng Jiaer gritted his teeth.

"……retreat……"

These words from Deng Jiaer are like squeezed out from the teeth.

"Send the order to the entire army! Retreat! The entire army retreats! Flee as many people as possible!"

"And! Send orders to the troops under Ziegler and Mingke! Let them lift the siege of the city and retreat south! All retreat south!"

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...

Xilan Army, this formation.

“…Good judgment.”

El said softly.

"After discovering that there is no way to win, retreat decisively and preserve combat power..."

"Just looking at the point of being able to endure the pain and retreat decisively... Deng Jie O'Brien's ability is far stronger than most generals."

Although Deng Jiaer became his defeated man, El didn't want to underestimate Deng Jiaer at all.

Instead, he gave Deng Jiaer a high evaluation.

Although he had an appreciation for Deng Jiaer, no matter how much he appreciated, the two of them had their own masters, so El still had to do what he should do.

"Send the order!"

El whispered.

"The whole army pursues!"

What El should do most now is to let the entire army start pursuing and expand the results of their Holy Sheeran Empire to the greatest extent.

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...

Half a month later—

Restaurants in Britannia Empire, Pandragon, Palazzo, Ilsa.

It is not so much an Ilsa restaurant as a restaurant as an emperor.

In Baiyang Palace, there is a restaurant dedicated to the emperor's dining.

It was noon and Ilsa was enjoying today's lunch in the restaurant.

Because of the strict tutoring of freedom, Ilsa's meal was extremely quiet.

Basically, there is only the sound of cutting the meat cut with knife and fork, and the slight swallowing sound.

However, the restaurant, which should have been very quiet, was now broken by the sound of shattering glass.

"What..." Ilsa asked, looking at the personal servant who was standing next to her with a complicated expression.

Ilsa's eyes at the guard were filled with incredible expressions.

Just now, the attendant rushed into the restaurant anxiously.

While dining, a political matter that urgently needed her to deal with immediately suddenly appeared - Ilsa was used to this kind of thing.

So Ilsa did not make a fuss, and continued to drink the juice from the glass gracefully while letting the attendant slowly explain what was going on.

However—After listening to the attendant’s words, Ilsa could no longer maintain her grace.

The body trembled uncontrollably, causing the glass in his hand to fall to the ground and break into glass residue.

But Ilsa was not in the mood to pay attention to the glass that fell to the ground.

Ilsa hoped that she had heard it wrongly just now.

So he asked the attendant:

"You say it again!"

"Deng, Deng Jiaer's army was defeated... more than half of the 300,000 troops were lost, and all the cities of the Holy Hillan Empire that they had originally captured were lost... At present, the commander Deng Jiaer is leading the remaining troops to withdraw back to the country..."

Ilsa felt a little dizzy now.

I covered my head tightly, which made my dizzy brain feel a little better.

After covering his head and being silent for a while, Ilsa said softly:

"...I understand, you go out first."

"Yes..." The attendant who sent a message to Ilsa bowed to Ilsa and turned around and left in front of Ilsa.

"You guys leave, too." Ilsa said to the waitresses standing in the corner of the restaurant.

"yes."

After everyone left, Ilsa was the only one left in the huge restaurant.

Ilsa first looked at the exquisite dishes on the table in front of her with expressionless expression.

There is Ilsa's favorite beef steak with freshly squeezed juice.

Because Ilsa's face had no expression at all, it made people unable to understand what she was thinking now.

After looking at the dishes in front of you with expressionless expression for a while—

"Ahhhhhh!"

While yelling, he pushed his hand and pushed every dish on the table to the ground, with glass and the sound of porcelain shattering.

At this time, Ilsa had a strange dark red appearance on her cheeks.

The originally beautiful pair of beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ilsa gasped, adjusting her breathing and emotions.

After his breathing gradually stabilized, Ilsa took a deep breath.

After exhaling the deep breath, Ilsa's face returned to expressionlessness, making people unable to understand what she was thinking.

...

...

The servants who had left the restaurant did not go far after receiving Ilsa's orders.

Instead, he stood respectfully outside the restaurant gate.

After Ilsa pushed everything on the table to the ground, they naturally heard these sounds.

Because when the attendant who came to report the latest battle situation on the front line to Ilsa, the volume used was always that only she and Ilsa could hear clearly.

So as ordinary attendants, they didn't know what was happening in their Britannian Empire now.

Just as these servants looked at each other and were talking quietly about what was going on, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open.

Ilsa, who still had a expressionless look, pushed open the restaurant door and walked out slowly.

"Stop chatting."

After walking out of the restaurant, Ilsa did not give any greetings, but directly ordered the attendants.

"Come on a carriage for me quickly. I'm going to leave Baiyang Palace."

"yes!"

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Ilsa walked out of Baiyang Palace and boarded her special carriage at the gate of Baiyang Palace.

After she had to sit in a special carriage, her royal coachman asked Ilsa:

"Your Majesty, where are we going?"
Chapter completed!