The Taterra Army had arranged themselves waiting for the Red Army to come. They were ready for them and even had some plans and tricks up their sleeve. The Major General Trent with the help of some books he got from all over the world made some new weapons that no one in their continent had. It gave them a sense of hope that they would have an edge over the Red Army in this battle.
Trent had to look for something that could be used to tip the scale in their favor as the Red Army had the advantage of numbers over the Taterra Army -- and that wasn't a good thing as far as Trent was concerned.
General Snow was mounted on his horse, positioned in between Trent and Rob.
"Till when?" he asked Trent without glancing at him.
