Chapter 77 - Vol1 Ch77: Draconic hero (2/2)

While the army Marshal technically had full control over it, they were still subjected to the restrictions and opinions of noble knights. The way it currently was, vassals were afforded a lot of autonomy as long as they fulfilled their obligations, which was also one of the main reasons why the aristocrats would rather let this country perish rather than sending more troops to aid the war effort.

“I don’t think it’s appropriate” Rhys spoke up on the other side: “Royas’ army is stronger than we are, this is a fact, and also the exact reason why we can’t keep blindly defending as we have done, otherwise, we might not be able to keep it up”

If Royas was only a bit stronger than Interkam, then defense was indeed the correct approach, but in truth, even if they kept up their defenses the same way they had been doing, Royas’ army would still be able to lay siege and takedown Colomier in very little time, the difference in strength was simply too great.

“And so, if we really want to seize a chance at victory, we have to think of a way to actively initiate an attack and teach Royas’ army a lesson. We need to strike at their morale to put pressure on them, forcing them to halt their offensive momentum and buy more time to wait for support” Rhys said.

“Are you kidding me?” the knight scoffed: “Choosing to take the offensive instead of defending while being at a disadvantage is nothing but suicide”

“You think it’s impossible, the Royas army also think it’s impossible, and that’s exactly why there’s a chance for us to succeed in the first place” Rhys said with a sigh, this tactic carried great risk, and if they failed, it would mean total annihilation.

If possible, he would rather not take this risk, but the current situation was one where blindly defending meant they had no chance at winning.

“Then tonight, a squad of elites will move out from the fortress and perform a night raid” Nala, who had been listening blankly up to now, suddenly declared, and caused everyone in the room to be stunned.

“Sir Marshal, are you serious?” Alan Wells stood up in shock and asked.

“Yeah, let’s decide on that, I’ll lead the raid team tonight. Is anyone here willing to participate?” Nala nodded affirmatively, her instincts told her that this operation would very likely succeed, and if that was true, then why not?

“It’s too risky, Marshal…” another knight on the side loudly refuted.

“But Interkam has already reached the point where we have to take such risks” Nala looked up at the knight and softly replied.

“But… but there is no need for the Marshal to take the risk, I can also lead the team” the knight lost to Nala’s resolute gaze, lowered his head and spoke.

“I have nothing to fear” Nala’s eyes were bright and clear, then her tone suddenly turned solemn, “Knight, please tell me your name”

“Alkors” the knight stood upright with his hand on his sword, as if he was receiving some sort of glory: “Alkors Louis, heir of the [School of Steel]”

“Then, are you willing to come with me tonight?” with a smile on her face, Nala asked softly, exuding the proof of the draconic hero, a unique sense of charisma that could solicit the adoration of all.

Alkors clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, lowered his head, and answered with a softened tone: “As you wish”