"Lord Gard, are we simply to follow the command of the Second Prince like this? Duke Rickman has already set out to suppress those rebellious miners; I estimate it won't be long before they triumph,"
In a wilderness a few kilometers from the battlefield, a Knight, seeing his own lord's casual pace, couldn't help but ask.
To quell those rioting miners was an easy feat, were they really content to just hand it over?
"What can we do, when we only have so few men? Can we really outdo them?" Earl Gard sighed helplessly.
The Second Prince only granted him fifteen hundred men; with so few, nothing substantial could be done. He didn't even dare to get too close to the battlefield, for fear that the Duke might suddenly turn his guns on them, annihilate their thousand men, and then pin it on the miners.
Don't think it's impossible, when it comes to the struggle for the throne, if there's a chance to eliminate rivals, the opposition will not hesitate!
