482: Chapter 150: Mutation, Arrival of the Milan Army (Part 2)_1 482: Chapter 150: Mutation, Arrival of the Milan Army (Part 2)_1 Ye Yinzhu and Haiyang locked eyes, where he saw helplessness, longing, and many confused emotions in Haiyang’s gaze.
However, the gentleness in Haiyang’s eyes made Ye Yinzhu, who was somewhat mentally exhausted at this point, feel much better.
Taking a deep breath, he managed to steady his emotions before saying, “The Milan Empire army is about to arrive in Qin City.
If their intentions were friendly, they would not need to deploy such a large military force, equipped with numerous mages.
So, we can almost certainly determine that their goal is to destroy Qin City.
Given this situation, we must first assess the current situation on both sides.”
As he spoke, Ye Yinzhu slowly walked to the center of the Hall.
All eyes were on him.
Although he was young, the words he spoke were crucial, reducing the scorn from the sect masters and elders of the Eastern Dragon Empire.
Ye Yinzhu said solemnly, “For us, we have three choices in the face of the enemy’s attack: fight, surrender, or withdraw.
I believe nobody wants to surrender, so let’s rule that out.
We only have two possibilities: fight or withdraw.
According to the information gathered by the Elves, we will face the elite force of 300,000 from the Milan Empire border.
This army is led by Marshal Matlachi, who is known as the ‘Shield of Milan’, and one of the two marshals of the Milan Empire.
Acpanying him is his brother, Grand Sorcerer Matlachi, Vice Chairman of the Milan Empire Mage Guild.
As for us, we have roughly 20,000 warriors.
While our individual bat power is undoubtedly much stronger than the enemy’s, the fifteen times disparity in numbers makes it difficult for us to pete with them.”
“That’s not necessarily the case.
The warriors of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans have extremely strong bat power, and it’s not a problem for one to confront ten.
Although we have far fewer mages, it does not mean that we don’t have the power to resist.” Supreme Elder Wei Ming suppressed the raging anger in his heart at this point.
Despite his failure, he understood the importance of the greater interest.
Ye Yinzhu looked at Supreme Elder Wei Ming, “Alright, let’s assume 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 will survive?”
His three questions left Wei Ming speechless.
Facing an enemy more than ten times larger, even if they won, it would certainly be a pyrrhic victory–and that’s counting the addition of the local forces from Qin City.
Seeing that Supreme Elder Wei Ming kept his silence, Ye Yinzhu continued, “The enemy army is 300,000 strong.
Perhaps each of our warriors from the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans could fight ten enemies apiece, but I’d like to ask: who among you can lead an army and conduct corps-level bat?
Individual strength doesn’t equate to everything.
Besides, let’s not forget that the Milan Empire, the strongest country currently on the Ryuzakinus Continent, has a Dragon Cavalry that is no less formidable than our warriors.
Under Marshal Matlachi’s mand and with the cooperation of thousands of mages, I can tell you frankly: we don’t stand a chance of winning.
Even the powerful Beastman Clan is consistently suppressed in Thor Hammer Fort.
How can our little Qin City, which currently has no defense force, contend with the 300,000-strong army of the Milan Empire?
bat isn’t a numbers game; simple calculations of individual power won’t suffice.”
Wei Ming asked, “So you’re saying that we are no match for the Milan Empire no matter what?
Indeed, I admit that in corps-level bat, we stand no chance.
But don’t forget, Honorouble Lord of Qin City, that we are in the Burna Mountain Range.
We might be ineffective on the plains, but in plex terrains, our individual bat capabilities can fully e into play.
Our warriors could possibly defeat the enemy army in the mountains.”
Ye Yinzhu replied, “Elder Wei Ming, let me ask you, what would be the effect of thousands of mages casting spells simultaneously?
If I were Matlachi, I wouldn’t bother to engage you, I would simply send the main force to protect the mage troops, gradually penetrate into the Burna Mountain Range, and conduct carpet bombing with the mages’ spells.
How is your guerrilla force going to counter that?”
“This…” Wei Ming’s understanding of military matters was evidently not as clear as that of Ye Yinzhu who had studied with the Oliveira System.
Seeing that he could not e up with a response, Ye Yinzhu switched his attention, “The bined forces of the Eastern Dragon Empire and Qin City could, at best, deter the Milan Army to some extent.
But if war is really declared, even if we take advantage of every opportunity to entangle with the enemy, by the end of the war, regardless of the oute, I don’t think that many of us here will survive.
Is this the moment the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, after living in obscurity for a thousand years, are waiting for–to finally engage in a head-on battle?”
The continuous rebuttals of Ye Yinzhu sparked Wei Ming’s anger once again.
“So what do you suggest we do?
We can’t win if we fight.
From what you say, it seems you want us to abandon Qin City and evacuate?”
Ye Yinzhu coldly looked at Supreme Elder Wei Ming and said, “That’s the last resort.
I cannot decide what to do next, but one thing is certain: since the Milan Empire Army has decided to station tens of miles outside Qin City instead of attacking directly, they will certainly send people to negotiate.
We will make the final decision once we have a clear understanding of the Milan Empire’s next move.
At this point, Elder, we must unite and be prepared for battle.
If it es down to a desperate last stand, there is only one option: All of you need to evacuate from Qin City.
I will stay behind to stall the Milan Empire army.
With the strength of the various clans in Qin City and the individual power of the Eastern Dragon Empire warriors, there shouldn’t be any problem escaping into the Burna Mountain Range.”
As he expressed his final decision, he did so calmly.
This decision enpassed both Qin City and the Eastern Dragon Empire.
On one side were his family and tribe, and on the other were his friends and rades.
He didn’t want any of them to get hurt.
As for himself, he couldn’t leave—not just because he was the Lord of Qin City, but also because he had to stay behind to provide others with the time to retreat.
“No, that can’t be.” Haiyang unexpectedly refuted Ye Yinzhu’s words.
It had been a long time since Ye Yinzhu had heard Haiyang speak in such a nearly angry tone.
He turned to look at her, a bitter light in his eyes.
“There’s no other way.
That’s it for my thoughts.
Please prepare yourselves.
If there’s no chance to resolve the situation, it’s still not too late to retreat.” As he spoke, he turned and walked out.
He felt the air here was suffocating, and his heart seemed weighed down by a boulder.
At this moment, he just wanted to be alone for while.
“Wait, Yin Zhu.” A deep voice rang in Ye Yinzhu’s ear.
Zi got up from his seat and slowly walked over to Ye Yinzhu.
“No matter when, no matter what you decide, I’ll be by your side.”
“Zi—” Ye Yinzhu stared at his best friend.
“You have your own goal, Zi.
Don’t be impulsive.”
Zi smiled faintly and said, “I’m not being impulsive.
The Zi I am today wouldn’t exist without you.
The dream of the Amethyst Tribe is indeed important, but if my contracted partner dies, what right do I have to realize this dream?
Can’t we, the Amethyst Clan, even protect our own partners?
The Behemoth Tribe fears no death, and my tribesmen and I are no different.
Besides, won’t I be able to delay a longer time before the war begins if I stay with you?”
Ye Yinzhu didn’t say a word.
He knew Zi too well; at this point, no amount of persuasion would change Zi’s firmly settled belief.
Anya sighed and also rose from her seat.
“Yin Zhu, I’m sorry.
The Elves have already suffered too many losses over these years.
I can’t let my tribe endure a catastrophic blow during their recovery.
If it es to the last moment, I’ll make them retreat.
Please understand.”
Ye Yinzhu smiled understandingly and replied, “It’s to be expected.
The Elf Tribe are friends of Qin City, not Qin City’s subordinates.
Sister Anya, I can understand your feelings.
You don’t need to apologize.”
A smile flashed on Anya’s face.
She glanced at the somewhat cold-eyed Zi next to her and said, “Of course my tribe will leave, but don’t forget, I am your sister.
While protecting my tribesmen, how could I abandon my brother?
Brother-in-law, let me stay here and fight with you.”
Zi glanced at Anya, and something seemed to be added to his purple pupils.
He nodded heavily.
“And me too.
Like the Elves, the Dwarf Tribe can’t endure any further losses.
When necessary, my tribe will definitely leave.
But if you still see me as a friend, let’s fight together.
It would be an honor for the Son of Thunder to stand by the Amethyst bloodline.” Ming, also known as the Mountain Giant or the One-eyed Giant, rose to speak this time.
Though their tribe prefers to call themselves the Sons of Thunder, the smile on his face remained as calm as ever.
“Our tribe will leave all our Goblin Rippers here until the last moment.” Elder Guru stood up and walked out.
On the side of Qin City, Ye Yinzhu’s decision was seen as the final order.
Leaving behind their precious Goblin Rippers to fight for Qin City was already the furthest they could go.
Elder Lucino sighed and said, “It’s a bit premature to make these decisions now.
Zither Emperor, don’t forget that we still have the Cannon of Annihilation.
Qin City itself also has its own advantages.
Until the very last moment, nobody can tell the oute.
Unless there’s no chance of victory at all, the Dwarf tribe won’t leave Qin City.
At the same time, our brave Dwarf warriors will also be a force to defend Qin City.” (to be continued…
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