The First Tyrant of Daxia

Watching Maureen gradually going away, Qin Yun yawned and prepared to go back to catch up on his sleep.

As Qin Yun walked, he thought to himself, "I wonder what the situation is like in the Great British King City. If everything goes well, she should take action."

In the British royal city.

At Prime Minister Robert's house.

Robert has been a little overwhelmed these days.

Mu Le, Liu Wanshi and other generals of the Great Xia Dynasty shouted and cursed outside the city gate every day.

Given Henry VII's temper, he certainly couldn't help but send people out to fight.

However, these battles always result in more losses than victories.

Only the two battles in which Genos and Kalil fought were won, and the rest were lost.

What annoyed Robert was that, although Genos won, Khalil’s personal fighting power was relatively weak, so how could he defeat the mighty general of Daxia?

There was something weird about this, but Robert didn't think of what went wrong.

The Daxia army had been surrounding the royal city. Henry VII was a hot-tempered and impatient man. The longer the siege lasted, the more irritable and annoyed he became, and he gradually felt like he was losing his mind.

Just now, Henry VII scolded Robert, blaming him for not being able to think of a way out of the predicament as the Prime Minister of the British Empire.

Robert looked helpless, he had already thought of all the possible solutions.

Even the Noyeville Castle, which had always been independent of the power of the British king, sent a letter for help.

Fortunately, the situation is relatively good now.

The news brought back by Vosslo said that he had handed the envelope to the queen of Noyeville Castle. The queen had agreed to send troops, but it would take time to mobilize the army, and they would be able to set out from Noyeville Castle within five days.

Taking into account the time it takes to mobilize the troops, if a large number of troops march from Noahville Castle, it will take about eight or nine days to reach the British capital.

Calculating the time carefully, today is exactly the ninth day.

"They should be here soon."

Robert pondered.

"Get a pen and paper."

Robert shouted, then sat down at the desk.

A maid came over with her head lowered and holding a pen and paper. She looked pretty, and most importantly, she was young.

The maid placed paper and pen on the table.

At this time, Robert was completely focused on his own plan and had no intention of messing around with the maid. He picked up the quill pen and began to write quickly.

He wrote down all the strategies he had been thinking about these days on paper.

With the 300,000 troops in Noahville Castle, plus the troops in the British Royal City, they are able to fight against the Daxia army in terms of numbers. At least the Daxia army stationed outside the royal city is not to be feared.

Regarding how to defeat the Daxia army, Robert wrote three strategies, which were divided into upper, middle and lower strategies.

He was confident that if he acted according to his three strategies, even if he could not defeat the Great Xia army, he would be able to force the Great Xia emperor to withdraw.

Robert knocked the paper into the box and shouted, "Someone, take this envelope to the king."

A family guard immediately came out, took the box from Robert's hand, and went straight to the king's court.

Robert slumped in his chair, feeling as if his spirit had been sucked out of him at once by a water pump, and he was completely exhausted.

Rubbing his temple, Robert reviewed his strategy in his mind.

He always believed that there was no perfect plan, and only by constantly reviewing the plan to find out the flaws and then correcting them can a perfect plan be achieved.

"Sir, it's time to eat."

The maid who had been serving just now came up with a tray. As the only Prime Minister of the British Empire, the food he ate would naturally not be bad.

Robert pointed to the empty space on the desk and said, "Put it here."

"Yes."

The maid brought the tray and placed the dishes on it one by one.

Robert stared at the maid in front of him without moving his eyes.

The maid was young and beautiful, with a graceful figure, so tender that water could be squeezed out of her.

"Why have I never seen you before?" Robert's eyes flashed with suspicion.

Although he couldn't remember everything he saw, he would generally have an impression of the people he had met. However, he was sure that he had never seen the person in front of him.

The maid lowered her head and said, "Sir, I am the maid that Madam just bought back. Madam arranged for me to serve you."

"Madam arranged it?"

Robert showed a knowing look and looked at the maid with a smile.

Although Robert was not a lustful man, his male nature was inevitable. His wife was also very good to Robert. Knowing that she was getting old and losing her beauty, she would buy some young and beautiful maids to serve Robert from time to time.

"Give me a massage on my shoulders," Robert said.

Compared to eating, he wants to relax more now.

"Yes."

The maid moved behind Robert and massaged his shoulders with her delicate hands.

Robert looked like he was enjoying it.

However, he did not notice that the maid behind him quietly revealed a cold murderous intent.

Just then, a soldier rushed in from outside the door.

"Prime Minister, the Daxia army outside the city is calling for war again."

Robert showed a look of annoyance on his face: "This damn Great Xia Emperor keeps harassing me every day and never fights. It's so annoying!"

"Let General Genos go into battle." Robert waved his hand.

As the God of War of Great Britain, General Genos is naturally very powerful. He defeated the mighty General Mu Le of Da Xia in the last battle, so he will definitely have no problem this time.

"General Genos is on patrol." said the soldier.

"Then let Prince Caril fight!" said Robert.

The last time Prince Caril defeated Liu Wanshi, Robert was shocked.

"Yes."

The soldier retreated immediately.

Robert leaned back in his chair and said, "Keep squeezing your shoulders."

"Yes."

The maid began massaging his shoulders again, watching for moments when Robert let his guard down.

Under the maid's skilled technique, Robert quickly relaxed.

At this moment, Robert suddenly stood up, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"I see!"

He finally understood why even Prince Khalil could defeat the generals of the Emperor of Daxia.

In fact, they all have one thing in common, that is, Genos and Prince Khalil have both fought against the Daxia army.

Robert reviewed the incident afterwards, but he couldn't figure out why Genos and Khalil survived.

But now he understood that it was Genos and Kalil who surrendered to the enemy!

This news must be told to the king as soon as possible!

Robert had just taken a few steps when he felt something was wrong. He stopped and thought carefully, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his bald forehead.

"Too insidious! Da Xiazi is too insidious!"