Chapter 150: Mutation, the arrival of the Milan army (II)

Ye Yinzhu and Haiyang looked at each other, and he saw helplessness, longing and many chaotic emotions in Haiyang's eyes. But no matter what, the tenderness in Haiyang's eyes made Ye Yinzhu, who was a little exhausted at this time, felt much better. After taking a deep breath, barely calming down his emotions, he said: "The Milan Empire army is about to come to Qincheng. If they are kind-hearted, they don't need to send so many troops at all, and they are equipped with a large number of magicians. Therefore, we are almost certain that their goal is to destroy Qincheng. In this case, let's first judge the current situation between the enemy and us."

While speaking, Ye Yinzhu slowly walked to the middle of the hall, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. Although he was not old, his words hit the nails and elders of the Donglong Empire were less contemptuous.

Ye Yinzhu said in a deep voice: "The enemy attack is nothing more than three choices for us: fighting, surrender and retreat. I think no one would hope to surrender. We don't need to consider this surrender now. Now there are only two possibilities for war or withdrawal. According to the information inquired by the elves, we are facing a 300,000 elite army on the frontier of the Milan Empire, and this army is led by Marshal Maldini, one of the two major marshals of the Milan Empire, who is known as the Milan Shield. With him, his younger brother, Materrac, the vice president of the Milan Empire Magician Guild, is the largest magician of Materac. And our side, the total number of soldiers is about 20,000. In terms of single combat power, it is definitely much stronger than the opponent. However, the 15-fold gap in number makes it difficult for us to compete with each other."

"This may not be. The warriors in each sect of our Donglong Empire are extremely strong in combat, and it is not a problem to fight ten. Although the number of our magicians is much smaller, we may not have no power to compete with each other." Elder Weiming suppressed the anger in his heart at this time. Although the failure made him extremely disappointed, he still knew that the overall situation was the priority at this time.

Ye Yinzhu looked at the Supreme Elder Weiming, "Okay. Even if we still have the power to fight, then I would like to ask the Supreme Elder, what will we gain after this battle? What will we lose? How many warriors can survive?"

Three questions, Ling Weiming couldn't speak. Facing more than ten times the enemy, even if he wins, he will definitely win miserably, let alone if he counts the local people in Qincheng.

Seeing that the Supreme Elder Weiming was silent, Ye Yinzhu continued, "The opponent's 300,000 army. Perhaps in a single face, the warriors of our Donglong Eight Sect can fight ten, but I would like to ask everyone, who will command the army to fight at the legion level? Strong individual strength does not mean everything, let alone the opponent has a dracostal who is not inferior to our soldiers. Don't forget that the Milan Empire is currently ranked first in the Ryuzaki Nus Continent. Under the command of the famous general Maldini and the cooperation of thousands of magicians, I can tell you calmly that we have no chance to win at all. Even the powerful army of the Orcs has been suppressed in the Fortress of Thor's Hammer, our small Qincheng, why does Qincheng, which has no defensive power, compete with the 300,000 army of the Milan Empire? Fighting is not a number game, it is not a simple calculation of individual strength."

Wei Ming said: "Then what you mean is that we are no match for the Milan Empire? Yes. I admit what you said, we don't have any chance under the legion-level combat. But please don't forget that this is the Brenner Mountains. We are indeed not allowed to fight on the plains, but in the complex terrain, the individual combat ability will be fully displayed. Our local soldiers fight in the mountains and may defeat the enemy."

Ye Yinzhu said: "Elder Weiming, then I would like to ask you, what effect can thousands of magicians launch magic at the same time produce? If I were Maldini, I would not fight with you at all. I just need to send a large army to protect the magician troops and gradually press into the Brenner Mountains, and use the magician's magic to carry out carpet bombing. How will your guerrillas deal with it?"

"This..." Weiming's military understanding is obviously not as clear as Ye Yinzhu, who has learned from Oliveira's system.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Ye Yinzhu ignored him and turned to everyone present, "The power of the Donglong Empire and Qincheng together can at most bring a certain deterrent force to the Milan army. But as long as we really start a war, even if we can use all opportunities to entangle with each other, when the war is over, no matter whether we win or lose, I think not many of us here can survive. The East Long Eight Sect endured for a thousand years, is it just for the hard fight at this time?"

Weiming was confronted by Ye Yinzhu several times, and the anger in his heart was once again aroused, "What do you think you should do? You can't beat him, it depends on what you mean, is that we will give up Qincheng and evacuate here?"

Ye Yinzhu looked at the Supreme Elder Weiming coldly and said, "This is the last solution. I can't decide what to do now, but I can be sure that since the Milan army is stationed dozens of miles outside Qincheng instead of launching direct attacks, they will definitely send people to negotiate and make the final decision when we find out the trends of the Milan Empire. At this time, elders, we must work together and prepare for everything to fight. When it comes to the last moment of the needle-headed match against Mai Mang, there is only one way. Please all of you evacuate Qincheng. I will stay and delay the Milan army. With the strength of the various tribes in Qincheng and the individual strength of the warriors of the East Dragon Empire, it is still okay to retreat into the Brenna Mountains."

When he said the last sentence, he seemed very calm. His decision included both Qincheng and Donglong Empire, one side was his own family, tribe, and the other side was his own friends and partners. He would never want to see any of these people hurt. As for himself, he could not leave, not only because he was the lord of Qincheng, but also he had to stay for others to retreat.

"No, how can this be done?" Haiyang refuted Ye Yinzhu's words without warning. Ye Yinzhu hadn't heard Haiyang speak to him in such an almost angry tone for a long time. He turned to face her, with a bitter light in his eyes, "There's no other way. Okay, I'm just talking. Please prepare for each of you. If there is no chance to ease, it's still time to retreat immediately." As he said, he turned around and walked out. He felt that the air here was stuffy, and his heart seemed to be pressed by a big rock. At this time, he only hoped that one would be quiet.

"Wait a minute, Yinzhu." A thick voice sounded in Ye Yinzhu's ears. Zi stood up from her position and walked slowly to Ye Yinzhu. "No matter when, no matter what you decide, I will be by your side."

"Zi——" Ye Yinzhu stared at her best brother, "You still have your own goals, Zi, don't be impulsive."

Zi Danran smiled and said, "I'm not impulsive. Without you, there would be no me now. Amethyst's dream is important, but if my contract partners are dead, then what qualifications do I have to realize my dream? Can't our Amethyst tribe even protect our own partners? The Bimon tribe has no fear of death. The same is true for me and my tribe. Besides, if I stay with you, can't I delay the war longer after the war begins?"

Ye Yinzhu didn't say anything. He knew Zi too well. At this time, no matter how much he persuaded him, Zi's belief in him would not change.

Anya sighed and stood up from her seat, "Yinzhu, I'm sorry. The elves have suffered too much and too much damage over the years. I cannot let my tribe suffer a devastating blow when they recover. If it really comes to the last moment, I will let them withdraw, please forgive me."

Ye Yinzhu smiled calmly and said, "This is what it should be. The Elf Clan is just a friend of Qincheng, not a subordinate of Qincheng. Sister Anya, I can understand you, so I don't have to be sorry."

Anya smiled on her face, looked at Zi, whose gaze became colder, and said, "Of course my tribe will leave, but don't forget, I am your sister. While protecting her tribe, will I give up my younger brother? Brother-in-law, let me stay and fight side by side with you."

Zi glanced at Anya, and there seemed to be something else in his purple eyes, and nodded vigorously.

"And I. Like the elves, the dwarves can no longer bear any losses, so the dwarves will definitely leave here when necessary. But if you still regard me as a friend, let us fight side by side. Being able to stand with the Amethyst bloodline is the greatest honor of the Son of Thunder." This time, Ming stood up, and the smile on his face was still so plain. The mountain giant, also known as the Cyclops, and their own title was the Son of Thunder.

"Our tribe will leave all the goblin tearers. At the last moment." Elder Guru stood up and walked out. On the side of Qincheng, Ye Yinzhu's decision was equivalent to the final order. Leaving the precious goblin tearers to help Qincheng fight was already his biggest bottom line.
Chapter completed!