Five minutes later, Verlit placed Sigrin's hand over his chest. He turned to the Low-rank Silver warrior standing nearby, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Take good care of your brother during this time."
"Yes, Legion Commander."
After leaving the tent, Verlit headed straight for the legion command tent.
Before issuing the scouting order, he had wondered why Lord Raphael had done this.
Now, it seemed that an old general was indeed an old general. He had discovered several suspicious points merely from some ancient historical texts.
The enemy's numbers needed further investigation.
In addition, scouts needed to be sent to the several provinces surrounding Baimu Province to determine whether enemy forces were gathering there and to obtain the latest information.
After returning to the tent, Verlit recounted everything he knew.
Kruva revealed a trace of shock upon hearing this and could not help turning to look at Raphael.
Yet Raphael, the true instigator behind it all, remained calm, without the slightest hint of surprise on his face.
"Lord Raphael, what do you intend to do next?"
"With Batos City as the center, draw in all the forces this Native Kingdom can muster and wipe them out in one stroke."
"In other words, you intend to turn Batos City into a bleeding ground for the Western Region of the Okra Kingdom." After pondering for a moment, Verlit spoke.
"But the Seventh Legion alone definitely cannot accomplish this strategy." Kruva spoke with a grave expression.
"So we will report it directly and see whether the commander of our First Corps wishes to fight this decisive battle."
"I understand." Verlit nodded.
"Oh, and do not include my name." Raphael suddenly recalled something. He turned to Verlit and Kruva and said calmly, "Remember, this is the strategic vision of you two."
"This..."