"Hurry up!"
"Increase the speed!"
...
In the ranks of the Allied Forces, various kings constantly urged the army to move forward.
According to the news from the front, the enemy had launched an all-out attack. The last few dozen miles would directly determine the fate of the besieged Alliance.
"My King, the battle at the front has ended, and the enemy has turned southward and left..."
Upon hearing this answer, Snow Eagle King's face darkened; they were just twenty miles shy of the last stretch.
Without any hesitation, Snow Eagle King hurriedly relayed the message to the kings of all the clans. With the enemy already fleeing, there was no longer any point in a forced march.
Chasing down the enemy was out of the question; it has always been the cavalry hunting down infantry, never the other way around.
