Nikita is now very annoyed.
He was not angry that the grasslanders invaded his country.
He was angry at their young emperor's blind command.
Nikita is now increasingly aware of the temperament of this young emperor in their country.
One of the problems Wahili has is that he likes to interfere in the command of the troops.
Simply put, it is - love to command the troops blindly.
A large part of the reason why the "Harst" battle three years ago ended in a crushing defeat was that Wahiri was commanding blindly.
At that time, Dominic realized that he could no longer conquer the Avalon Fortress by just a strong attack, so he wrote a letter to Wahiri and asked Wahiri to stop the battle.
At that time, Vahiri did not listen to Dominic's request.
Not only did he not listen to Dominic's request, he also began to direct blindly.
Regardless of the great logistical pressure, the army was forced to stay in the Eighar Corridor and fight a long battle of soldiers and food with the Knights of Michael.
If Vahiri had listened to Dominic's advice and had not commanded the troops blindly, there might have been no tragic ending of the "Iron Hammer" battle that ended with a disastrous defeat.
Two years ago, the Britannian Empire launched the "Aurora" offensive, and the joint corps formed by the Knights of Michael and the Knights of Uriel attacked the land of their Holy Hillan Empire.
Then Vahiri began to command the troops blindly again.
Before the troops were assembled, Nikita forced the troops who had already mobilized to advance westward to resist the invasion of the Britannian army.
The troops that are mobilized in the future will be sent to the western battlefield one after another.
Adding troops one after another is a taboo on the battlefield.
This army is like a finger.
Only by clenching your fingers can you form a powerful fist and give the enemy a sharp blow.
Instead of clenching your fingers, you separate your fingers and poke the enemy one by one - this will only break every finger that leads to poke the enemy.
At that time, Nikita was very dissatisfied with Wahiri's practice of gradually adding troops.
And now, Wahiri has begun to command the troops blindly again.
Regardless of the long journey between the southwest front and the imperial capital, Nikita forced the command of the entire army to return to the imperial capital.
If Vahiri was present, Nikita really wanted to question him loudly - Your Majesty, don't you even read the map? It would be fine if you don't understand military affairs, can't you even understand the map?
Nikita felt that a young child who had just read could see from the map how far the distance between the southwest front line and the imperial capital was.
By the time Nikita led the entire army back to the Imperial Capital, the people in the grassland should have already returned to the Far East grassland.
Since it is impossible to rush back to the Imperial Capital in time no matter what, the best solution should be to let Nikita continue to lead his troops to besiege Muhavic Fortress.
If you retreat now, all the efforts made to capture the Muhavic Fortress will be in vain.
Because of this inexplicable order, which could not have been executed, all the sacrifices made in order to regain Muhaviz fortress these days - how could Nikita feel willing?
Not only Nikita, but all the generals in the tent felt quite unwilling to accept it.
"Chief coach..." A general gritted his teeth, "Are we really retreating like this..."
As soon as the general finished speaking, another general immediately echoed:
"In order to regain the Muhavitz Fortress, we have already paid tens of thousands of casualties... If we retreat like this, these people will be injured and killed in vain..."
Nikita understands the truths that these subordinates said.
Nikita's naturally hanging hands clenched into tight fists.
The teeth were bitten tightly.
After a while, his clenched fists and clenched teeth finally gradually relaxed.
The hesitation on his face also dissipated with his relaxed fists.
However, as the hesitation on his face dissipated, a few depressed expressions appeared, replacing the original position of the hesitation.
"...Retreat the troops." Nikita said softly, "This is the order of His Majesty. No matter how unwilling we feel, we cannot disobey."
"Coach..." As soon as Nikita finished speaking, several generals immediately looked anxious and wanted to say something to Nikita.
But Nikita raised his hand in advance and stopped their voices.
"No need to say more."
"I know what you all want to say."
"Just as I said just now - withdrawing troops and returning to the imperial capital, this is the order of His Majesty."
"No matter what, we can't disobey."
"You all retreat and prepare for withdrawing troops."
"Tomorrow morning, we will return to the capital to fight against the grassland people."
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The generals and officials left the tent with all kinds of emotions.
After the generals left the big tent, only Nikita was left in the tent.
Nikita looked around the empty surroundings, then sighed softly.
In my heart, I said:
——The Luolin Empire in the south produced a tyrant who lived a luxurious life, which caused serious harm to the country.
——Although our Majesty is not a luxury, his stubborn personality has caused no less harm to our country than that caused by Queen Bella to the Rolling Empire...
Thinking of this, Nikita couldn't help but worry about the future of his country.
"well……"
Another long sigh.
This sigh came out of Nikita's voice uncontrollably.
The long sigh spread out and then dissolved into the empty air around.
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The next morning—
Britannian Empire, Northern Territory, Muhavic Fortress.
As early as yesterday, Del and Hairouer noticed the movements of the Sheeran army outside the Great Wall.
The Sheeran army outside the Great Wall seemed to be preparing for retreat.
At first, Del and Hairouer didn't believe their eyes.
Because this offensive and defensive battle centered on Muhavitz Fortress is still in full swing, and no one loses to anyone.
The current battle is fierce - it doesn't look like a retreat no matter how hard it looks.
Del and Hairouer, who couldn't believe that the Sheeran army was going to retreat, have been closely observing the Sheeran army's movements since yesterday.
The two watched helplessly as the Xilan Army demolished the same camp fortifications.
I watched teams of chariots and horses carrying various baggages drive away from the camp.
Finally, this morning, I watched the Sheeran army outside the Great Wall line up in an orderly manner and slowly left the city of Muhavic Fortress.
Not only Dele and Hairouer, but all the generals and soldiers in the fortress were stunned.
Everyone looked at the Sheeran army gradually evacuated from the city of Muhavic Fortress with confusion and excitement.
Chapter completed!