The thing he feared most eventually happened.
The Deputy Officer also received news from the Scout and walked to Finnian's side, his expression solemn as he spoke.
"Boss, what do we do now?"
After pondering for a moment, Finnian put down the binoculars in his hand and said with a gloomy face.
"Let's retreat first, withdraw to the forest five kilometers north, and rely on the strongholds we prepared in advance to start defending."
On the plains, they had no chance of winning, but in the forest and on the hills, it might be a different story.
That would be his home ground.
It's just a pity that the over eight thousand brothers who fell in front of Rapids Pass died for nothing...
...
The garrison at Rapids Pass finally saw the dawn of victory, and the people far away at Sparrow Wood Castle also finally awaited their hope.
