In the Name of Empress-Chapter 458 - 311: She’s the Commander in Chief?_4
Roland’s suggestion just touched their bottom line.
Not one bit more, not one bit less.
Either sacrifice some autonomy to secure an unbreakable alliance, or face the giant bear alone.
Thinking of the formidable and invincible Sofia of the Rurik People, they all felt a bit frightened.
When people fall into the water, they instinctively grasp at anything they can touch, even if it’s just a straw that can’t save them.
They could only hope that Roland was not a straw but a life buoy.
In any case, they had no choice.
Although there was no choice, the old general Vichy still held some ground.
Although the Jin Yuan Kingdom had lost many generals, their tradition in the army far exceeded that of the Sussex Empire.
At least they could compete for the actual command of the allied forces.
He was very clear that Roland would focus his energy on personal strength enhancement and global control, delegating specific military command to capable generals.
Sussex was not lacking excellent naval officers, but there were no famous army generals, at least none of his level.
He believed Roland would make the right choice.
However, even when asking for power, one couldn’t say it directly, it had to be gentle.
General Vichy gave a light cough, smiled, and said, "Prime Minister, you are the only candidate for the Allied Commander-in-Chief, but you have many things to take care of. I suggest selecting an eminent and experienced veteran as your deputy. What do you think?"
"General Vichy, you are correct."
Roland saw through Vichy’s little plan at once, indeed needing a commander, but not Vichy.
Vichy’s abilities were unquestionable, but he had a major flaw in his character.
Timid.
In decisive moments that require confrontation, a timid character would lead him to conservative choices.
In a head-on encounter, the brave win; the duel with Sofia was one of victory and survival, with no room to retreat.
Vichy was certainly not suitable.
But the Sussex Empire had no suitable candidates.
If the war broke out ten years later, people like Delong might grow strong enough for the task.
Unfortunately, there was no time.
Fortunately, Roland was prepared.
"General Vichy, you reminded me. We must find a highly capable general with experience in commanding large armies, one who is resolute and decisive to take charge of unified command."
Each of Roland’s words made Vichy’s chest rise a bit.
Resolute and decisive?
Vichy believed he was.
In favorable conditions, he was indeed as resolute as steel, daring to fight and kill; when the situation was unfavorable, he retreated decisively.
He completely met the requirements.
The old general’s face glowed with expectation, waiting for this honor to descend.
He couldn’t think of any other choice.
Although Roland was internally more inclined towards Sussex, he wouldn’t act emotionally at such a time.
If he could take the position of commander, joining the alliance would be very beneficial for Jin Yuan.
Looking at Vichy’s expectant gaze, Roland smiled and added:
"General Vichy, I do not intend to hold the position of Allied Commander-in-Chief. To ensure smooth military orders, a true commander should take over." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
Vichy’s fingers trembled slightly, his eyes filled with surprise and joy.
He tried to maintain his posture, taking deep breaths to adjust his mood.
"Prime Minister, only you as commander can..."
"There’s no need to say more, the army cannot have two commanders. I have always trusted in those I appoint. I will not interfere in the commander’s orders, only provide full support."
Vichy thought of Roland’s decisive delegation in previous wars and felt an increased esteem for him.
Originally, he only wanted the position of a deputy commander with real power, but unexpectedly could become the true commander, truly...
Hahaha.
"The Prime Minister is wise." this time his compliment was truly from the heart.
However, Roland’s next sentence stole all his joy.
"I’ve decided, the Allied Commander-in-Chief will be the Holy Daughter of Light, Christine."
Vichy’s vision went dark, barely supporting himself on the nearby sofa, after which he did not hear a single word of Roland’s speech.
Christine? Christine!
Haha, he was simply a clown, having forgotten that Roland had a lover.
