'That's right!' Makubwa thought. The useless third army.
"Prepare the messaging device!" Makubwa ordered. "We will give the responsibility of reestablishing the supply line to the lord chief who led the third army. This is his time to prove his usefulness in this war."
The aides hurriedly prepared the device for the war chief. A message scroll was transmitted via the black hole created by the device. This scroll soon fell onto the table inside a room in Thesewal. A soldier who was stationed there immediately took the scroll and brought it to the lord chief.
*
Abdu was standing atop Thesewal's wall as he gazed into the direction of the Slaughterer Plains. All his army did now was simply positioned themselves near the forts of the two passes without doing any meaningful assaults.
This was even more so the past few days. Supplies had stopped coming in so troops had been pulled back to this temporary base to save its consumption.
