As Velin finished speaking, Orlando rose to his feet and walked to the three-dimensional map projected by magical instruments. Standing sideways to the others, he spoke. "The north."
"At the border between Cask Province and Okra Province, our corps has assembled an army of 300,000, including the First Corps, Third Corps, the Aeran Auxiliary Army Iron Trace Corps, the Jialan Corps, and the Duoyan Corps."
"At the junction of Cask Province and Treya Province, two corps and three Aeran Legions have been deployed, with a total force of 200,000."
"An army of 250,000 has been deployed where Camelot Province borders Treya Province."
Below, the commanders of the other corps could not help but gasp upon hearing those troop numbers.
Excluding the rear Garrison Troops, the First Corps had committed more than 750,000 troops to this offensive.
If they remembered correctly, when the First Corps had first been established four years ago, its total strength had seemed to be only a little over 400,000.
In just a few short years, it had expanded by more than double. Such a troop-building speed was truly terrifying.
"According to the Supreme Commander's orders, at dawn on December 15, our corps will launch simultaneous attacks on Okra Province and Treya Province from these three directions. Within one month, we will completely occupy northern Okra Province and all of Treya Province, eliminating more than 300,000 Okra Kingdom troops."
After finishing his explanation, Orlando returned to his seat on the left.
Seeing this, Ilisis stood, straightened his clothes, and stepped before the magical projection to begin explaining the Second Corps' assigned tasks.
"According to the Supreme Commander's orders, the Second Corps' main duties are divided into two parts."
"First, concentrate heavy forces and attack northward from Voronoi Province, annihilating the 400,000 Okra Kingdom troops entrenched there."
"Second,