In the Name of the Queen

"March to Port If!"

Marco finally made up his mind.

After the guillotine was repaired and rolled again, the order in Xidai City had been restored and he regained control of this ancient city.

The history of this city is even more distant than that of the country of Jinyuan.

During the Magic Empire, this was an important city in the Clover Frontier.

Before it was occupied by the Magic Empire, there were brave natives here.

This is a glorious city.

It must also be a free city.

Standing at the end of the Triumphal Avenue, Marco looked back and saw the Arc de Triomphe engraved with traces of time standing there quietly, as if seeing him off.

I will definitely come back with the heads of my enemies! He thought fiercely and raised his whip.

When everyone thought he did not dare to use war to extinguish the rebellion, he quietly eliminated almost all opponents and regrouped the army, including 170,000 elite veterans, plus 230,000 sharp recruits, and the number of troops in his hands reached 400,000.

Alina's main force was less than 40,000 people.

400,000 vs 40,000, he had no idea how to lose.

The only regret was that those old nobles were too cunning. When they saw that things were not going well, they immediately left Cite and returned to their own territory to hide.

Marco had no time to deal with them now, but he would never accept them being arrogant behind closed doors.

He cut off the head of Alina, the traitor, and then dealt with the remnants of the old times one by one.

Marco was very proud and pointed his sword at Port d'If, 2,000 kilometers to the south.

The 400,000-strong army was divided into four groups, and the nobles along the way were allowed to join.

The obedient nobles could live a little longer, and the disobedient ones would be immediately crushed!

Want to stand by and watch the show? Dream on!

When these four groups of armies meet at Port d'If, it will be Alina's death. And all the supporters of the old man Carlo will be buried with her!

Others thought he only knew how to fight politically, but he wanted to teach the whole world a lesson on what Marco's textbook-like attack by dividing and attacking together was.

"March to Xidai!"

Almost at the same time, Alina raised a big flag with "Freedom" written on it and issued a battle call.

She has many followers.

Although there are huge differences among werewolves and werewolves, they finally reached a consensus on supporting Mr. Carlo's descendants.

There are also sirens who came ashore.

After Mr. Carlo's death, their situation has been getting worse and worse, and no one has ever treated them as human beings.

When Miss Alina comes back, they will certainly follow her.

In addition, there are centaurs.

No matter whether it is black-striped centaurs or brown-striped centaurs, they are completely unanimous in their opinion on marching to Xidai.

In addition to these alien races, there are also many frustrated and speculators who join Alina.

The composition of the rebel team gathered by Alina is so complicated that the third brother cried when he saw it.

Although there are many suitable sources of soldiers, she only selected 40,000 people as the main force according to Roland's selection of soldiers.

More than 1,000 centaur scouts, 3,000 werewolf night battle brigades and less than 300 siren special forces.

These are all the alien warriors under Alina.

No one understood why she did this, but she remembered what Roland said, that aliens are aliens, and they are not of the same mind as us. Perhaps in the distant future, humans can be civilized enough to live in harmony across species and ethnic groups, but not now.

Alina agreed very much.

Her father took too big a step in integration and split his legs.

It would be better if his father's assistant was Roland, not an ambitious guy like Robert.

Alina sighed inwardly and pointed the battle flag to the north.

No matter how many routes Marco divided his troops, she only had this one.

There are advantages and disadvantages to dividing troops.

If the enemy divided too many troops and was too scattered, she could seize the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

Seeing the soldiers around her full of confidence in victory, Alina was actually not very sure in her heart.

If it weren't for Roland, a high-quality foreign aid, she would want to retreat now.

Others don't know that Marco is proficient in military affairs, but she knows.

Although war game simulation is just a theory, Marco has achieved a very high winning rate in war game simulations when facing his father's disciples and even his father himself.

Even if it was just talking about war on paper, he was the best at it.

Moreover, he was also proficient in organizing and training the army.

If he could organize hundreds of thousands of troops to march, he could command the war.

Alina was unsure and felt a little uneasy, but she knew she had no way out.

"Land in the Jialai area!"

Shortly after Marco left Cite, Roland, who had been drifting on the sea for more than half a month, also issued an attack order.

The Jialai area was Marco's backyard.

This was Marco's hometown and the place where he formed his main team.

Taking Jialai would be as much of a blow to Marco as taking Cite.

Landing was not easy, but fortunately he had organized it once outside Port If and had experience.

After receiving the order, Bridges, who had been holding back for many days, blushed and became excited.

He personally climbed the mast, waved the flag to the fleet, and conveyed the order.

After the order was conveyed, he waved the signal flag again and called on all ships.

"Sussex needs everyone to fight to the end!"

This sentence ignited the fighting spirit of the Fourth Fleet.

Nearly a hundred warships set sail and headed straight for Marco's hometown.

"March to the Golden Kite!"

Earl Sif, who was "inspecting the work" at the border between the Province of Selin and the Golden Kite, raised his spear and pointed it at the neighboring country that was both an enemy and a friend.

The senior official of Porthos was so excited that he almost fell off his horse.

War is good, but how can he get promoted and make money without fighting?

"My Lord Earl, what excuse are we going to use for war?"

He shouted loudly, seemingly asking for instructions, but in fact he was reminding Sif that this was a formal war between two powerful countries, and there must be sufficient reasons.

To be honest.

After glancing at Porthos, Sif said calmly:

"Alina once assassinated me. I want to take revenge. This is the reason."

Porthos was stunned.

ah? Not declaring war on Jin Yuan Kingdom?

Wait, Miss Alina seems to be an ally, can this also declare war?

Seeing Porthos stunned, Aramis, another important minister accompanying him, was much smarter.

He instantly read Sif's thoughts.

Although the Queen succeeded to the throne, she did not officially ascend the throne and declared that the war between countries was beyond her authority.

The cabinet could even use this excuse to impeach her.

But Sif used undisputed excuses to turn the war into a personal feud between feudal lords.

Did Alina assassinate her?

Yes.

Can she take revenge?

Yes, this is the divine power given by the Goddess of Fertility, beyond the state and beyond the law.

What if someone stands in the way of her revenge?

Of course, kill it.

There is no problem.

Athos, Porthos, and Aramis, as vassals of the earl, had the duty of course to lead armies to join the lord's army.

Even the most critical person in the world can't find anything wrong with it.

As expected of Her Majesty the Queen, she could come up with such a weird but very reasonable method.