Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Soren strode into the new Command Room established in Kasha City.
The advisors and civilian personnel who had stayed up for three nights drafting multiple battle plans quickly gathered around him and said eagerly, "General, we're ready. We can launch a new offensive at any time."
Na Te, the noble advisor who had earned merit after obtaining Sika General Longdeshitaide's head, squeezed to the front and added, "General, according to our intelligence, after the Sika lost General Longdeshitaide, most of their troops have begun to panic. In the other two directions outside Kasha City, their main forces are already showing signs of retreat. As for our troops, following your orders, they have all taken turns resting and regrouping. If we attack while the momentum is on our side, we will surely achieve considerable results."
"Yes, General, now is the perfect time to attack..." the others echoed.
Soren patiently listened to everyone. Once the room had fallen silent, he pursed his lips and said, "Gentlemen, you have worked hard. Although this war has been directed through consultation between Richard and me, without you, we would never have reached this point. I am very grateful to you. Once we win this war, I will personally seek credit for every one of you before Your Majesty."
After a pause, Soren changed his tone. "However, I also have some bad news to tell you. Richard and I have discussed it over the past few days, and we believe the army should not launch an overly aggressive offensive for now. It would be best to remain where we are and continue resting and regrouping."
"Hm?"
"What?"
"Why?"
At Soren's words, all the advisors showed astonished expressions, but that did not stop him from continuing.
Soren said,