"My lord, we have incorporated three hundred and seventy survivors from Fierce Stallion Territory. Among them, only fifty-four are soldiers. The rest are ordinary civilians."
"The messengers have already departed in every direction and are carrying news to the surrounding cities."
"The iron armor recovered from Fierce Stallion Territory and the fortress armory is enough to equip every one of our people. As for the remaining transcendent equipment, the quantity is almost identical to what we obtained from Ram City."
The greater the risk, the greater the reward.
Sitting in his chair, Phield's expression relaxed slightly. After quietly listening to the report, he nodded.
"Send the raider cavalry out to patrol. While the enemy's rhythm is still disrupted, dispatch a second wave of messengers in every direction. Use the survivors we recruited. As long as there are enough of them, the information will spread quickly."
