Lehmann and the others rode through the streets of Longsong Stronghold on horses.
The residents in the city were all hiding in their houses with their doors closed. There was no one on the street and it had become a little deserted after the war.
"Sir Lehmann, is your arm okay?" "Shield" Knight Levin asked.
"It's not a big problem." Lehmann Howes shrugged. "At least I can still move." However, the shrugging move had caused him to frown suddenly.
The hasty war last night was very successful. There were only 20 soldiers guarding the eastern gate of the stronghold and they did not expect the enemy to attack within the city.
