"Is that so?" General Nanbai Zhaoyu answered through his communication ring. "Understood. I will retreat immediately."
Cutting the link through his communication ring, General Nanbai Zhaoyu could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
After a large part of his regiment had been sent over to aid the Central Battlefields, the remaining forces under his command were far from sufficient to face their opponents in direct combat.
Over the past few months, he had been forced to pull out trick after trick in order to stall the enemy forces, preventing them from pushing into the northern borders of the Scarlet Moon Kingdom.
He managed to do a spectacular job while he was at it. But at the same time, he was also quickly nearing the end of his rope.
No matter what, he was still at a disadvantage in terms of pure numbers, and tricks could only get him so far.
But now, after months of fighting, he could finally stop wrecking his head every single day.
