Looking at the alien race army that appeared on the horizon and then glancing back at his own troops, Rakel's brows suddenly furrowed.
The time had ultimately been too short. They had managed to reorganize the deserters, but there was simply no time to train the troops, let alone command them smoothly.
With supervisory teams watching over them, they were passable for defending the city, but if they were to carry out other combat missions, they would probably collapse as soon as they left the city.
"Pass the order, have the Magic Crystal Cannons target the enemy camp and fire in unison!"
Rakel sighed.
Lacking personal strength, he was unable to seize the opportunity to launch a surprise attack while the enemy was still unsteady, leaving him only the option to intimidate the adversary with Magic Crystal Cannons.
