Black Eagle was a little tired. He was tired mentally. It was not easy to be a commander. This was especially so since he had been ordered to fight on the battlefield at the last minute. He did not even have a decent staff team or deputy beside him.
Even if Black Eagle had tried its best to get the 20,000 to 30,000 people to establish a basic organization and command system in the previous hour, it was still a little chaotic. The staff officers and assistants that had been appointed at the last minute were characters like the mouthpiece.
It made Black Eagle extremely busy. There were too many things to do. He had to pay attention to the situation in the combat circle of the second Energy Overflow Tunnel. He still had to focus on commanding the 8,000 elites he brought out from the first Energy Overflow Tunnel.