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Chapter 627: Retreat


"Ah, ah.otbnkotgt After all, this is her hometown, her home, and her foundation.

In a sense, this is the capital and core of her family.

There are countless factories here, a large number of industrial workers, as well as a large number of stock exchanges, securities centers, banks, and financial institutions.

This is a cornucopia, a cornucopia that her family has been running for a long time.

This is the reason why their DeNormandy family can exist and have the confidence to become the leader of the Continental Faction.

Once they give up here, the Normandy family's morale, strength, reputation and prestige will all plummet.

It is very likely that they will lose their current status, and it is even very likely that they will fall into despair and eventually become a second-rate, useless trash family, completely losing the glory of their ancestors.

Just thinking about similar possibilities for a moment made Ms.

Maria feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, she had to do this.

She really wanted to be cruel at this time, grit her teeth, and lead the army to fight a fierce battle with these Visigoths in the Normandy area.

Hold on until things turn around.

For example, there are difficulties in the opponent's weapons, equipment, food, and logistical supplies.

After all, the opponent's army exceeds 300,000.

Such a large army was unheard of in the Old World.

Of course it will require a lot of logistical support Even if the opponent is fighting on the inside and is on its own territory, there is no need to consider transportation and supply routes.

However, given the current exhausted national strength of the Visigothic Republic, supplying such an army to fight is still a problem.

A very difficult thing.

In addition there were reinforcements.

The Britons were frightened at home by the violence and terror of their republic.

These guys really, really hope that they will not end up like this.

Therefore, for a very rare time, the upper and lower houses of the British Parliament unanimously agreed.

These guys passed the decision to increase the number of troops and establish ten more legions, a total of 200,000 troops, in the shortest possible time.

Judging from the industrial power and manpower of the Briton Kingdom, although such an army is huge, it can still be obtained by gritting one's teeth.

As long as Maria's army held Normandy, then another such army came to help.

After being unable to attack for a long time, the Republic army began to tire and become discouraged.

It was time for defeat.

Well, well, well, it’s very pleasant to think about it. but.

Yes, but despite many people urging Ms.

Maria to do so.

But she made the opposite decision.

She wanted to withdraw this army back into the country.

Then wait for opportunities to find counterattack tactics Although it’s a little weird, it’s a very normal choice if you think about it.

It was natural that she would feel afraid, that she would feel terrified, that she would retreat and escape.

It was natural that she would be frightened and invincible in the face of the powerful army of the Visigothic Republic, which was advancing violently.

Moreover, she naturally does not have the courage to face all this.

Although her own strength is even stronger than William, even though she has the sacred power that makes William find it difficult to execute, even surpassing the Holy Power of the Roman Pope. .

But, of course, she was not William, nor a member of the Hereford family.

She has become accustomed to manipulating everything from behind, accustomed to everything happening at her own pace and according to her script.

And when everything doesn't go as planned, she becomes at a loss.

She didn't have the consciousness to stick to a certain fortress and put everything she had into it like William did.

Nor did she have the consciousness to bring out all her main troops to fight a battle that would determine the outcome and the fate of the country.

Therefore, in this case, she could only make this choice.

"No, it doesn't matter, the situation is not that bad yet."

She comforted herself by saying: "Briton still has the advantage now, and our resources are by no means comparable to that of a small country.

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Especially our navy.

As long as we can persist, we can cut off the connection between the Visigoth Kingdom and its overseas colonies.

Without the wealth and resources of the colonies, this country will definitely collapse in a short time.

At that point, it's time for us to counterattack. " She thought so in her heart, and then smiled again.

Although this kind of self-comfort could never change the trend of this war, it could make herself feel comforted and happy, even though she had actually lost the war.

The war, or at least this stage of the war, was lost.

That's it.

But soon, Ms.

Maria's good mood disappeared instantly.

This was mainly because she returned from the fantasy world to the real world.

Normandy is now in chaos.

The enemy will soon rush over and kill, collapsing and destroying all the wealth, industry and construction accumulated by the Denormandy family for hundreds of years.

There are so many things she wants to move now.

All kinds of precious mechanical equipment, all kinds of important data and information.

In addition, there are large amounts of precious metals safely stored in bank vaults.

All of this was a vital reserve her family had stored away for centuries.

In addition to these, the large amount of information radiated through Normandy, as well as trade channels, pathways, etc., are also very important issues.

There is simply no way to transport these things in a short time.

Therefore, Ms.

Maria has many things to worry about now.

Otherwise, destroy these things, pick out the most important parts and take them away.

Or transport some of the things through other channels, or hide them.

All this work made her dizzy and terribly exhausted.

At the same time, spies came to report every hour, telling her where the terrible, faithless army had rushed.

The defense line she had deployed before seemed to be nothing in front of the 300,000 elite troops with high morale.

He was easily resolved by the other party.

Speaking of which, Ms.

Maria has also studied the strategies and tactics of these guys, and finally came to the sad conclusion that these bastards have no so-called strategies and tactics at all.

In other words, these guys have only one strategy and tactic, which is to have more people.

There are many people, and then there are more people.

As long as there are more people, you can win, as long as there are more people, you can defeat the enemy.

They won by relying on an army several times larger than their opponent's.

This is completely illogical, and of course it makes Ms.

Maria feel even more uncomfortable.

The other party is getting closer and closer.

This made her even more panicked.

The more panicked you are, the harder it will be to handle these things.

The harder you are to handle them, the more angry you will be.

The more angry you will be, the more panicked you will be.

She fell into a vicious cycle of her own making.

"Oh that's ridiculous When things got to this point, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and let out a hysterical roar like a collapse: "None of this should be like this.

As she said this, she subconsciously released her divine power, and in an instant, the terrifying power that had subdued William in an instant swarmed out.

"Om" means everything around her, including the precious decorations, antiques, oil paintings, porcelain, and home furnishings, as well as the data and data around her that are working hard to classify and organize them, as well as the people who are doing this.

All the mansions, as beautiful as palaces, were shattered into pieces and reduced to nothing.

"That's how things are."

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At the same time, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or for some other reason.

Ms.

Maria's hysterical shouting reply came from the mouth of a very different woman.

On the battleship heading to Indy.

This first-class battleship was designed to reflect the maritime determination of the Hereford family, their industrial strength, and to play a confusing role.

William was confronting this woman on the mast of a huge battleship with hundreds of gun positions and a displacement of more than 5,000 tons.

It was as if there were holes in the sky, and the pouring rain poured down desperately.

At the same time, the sea seemed to be going crazy.

The huge waves caused by the strong wind were beating on the ship, making such a huge first-class battleship, which was like a fortress, swaying like a toy.

"A little bit miserable."

William thought in his heart.

At the same time, he secretly vowed that if nothing happened to him this time, he would make all the scholars who forecast the weather die happily.

What a failure, even though William didn't think he would die.

But there are so many soldiers under his command, some of whom have never seen water in their lives, let alone such a vast and vast ocean.

This time when the storm came down, the Hereford family's army was going to die in an unknown number.

William felt extremely unhappy when he thought of this.

Of course, this kind of unhappiness didn't make him more unhappy than the current feeling.

This discomfort is the discomfort of being betrayed.

While he was thinking this in his mind, a bolt of lightning seemed to split the sky in half.

A huge "bang" of thunder followed.

Extremely shiny, extremely sparkling, extremely eye-catching.

At the same time, with the help of this light, William could also clearly see the expression of the person opposite.

Ferocious, exciting, but also desperate.

It was as if a wolf with a broken leg and been hungry for several days saw its prey.

Of course, this guy is a dark elf. 160420oshow7: