"No problem!"
The Lionman King and the Silver Moon Wolf Emperor quickly expressed their agreement. They seemed to be in a good mood, extremely satisfied with the current outcome.
With the number of elite troops from each race firmly established, there wasn't much to discuss about the rank-and-file soldiers. None of them lacked cannon fodder.
Even in the attack on the Bertelli Fortress, the loss of tens of thousands of vassal races didn't trouble the Bearman Emperor.
The era of tight troop supply hasn't arrived yet. Shortages usually occur in the mid to late stages of war.
As the front line continued to stretch, reinforcements from the Human Alliance arrived, and only then would the Orc Empire begin to falter.
"Since everyone agrees, let's move quickly. Everyone, go back and rally your troops now and aim to set off within ten days," King Alex said calmly.
