Early the next morning, the allied forces led by Great Zhou quickly received the latest report from the air force.
"Report! The main goblin army has begun retreating!"
Li Ce was startled when he heard the report.
Not because the main goblin army had retreated, but because he had not expected them to withdraw so quickly.
"Did I go too far?"
"..."
The members of the air force stood there, utterly speechless.
Was that going too far? That had been downright deranged!
To be honest, if this had happened to them, they would have dragged their opponents down with them in a heartbeat!
"Then according to the plan, should we turn around and give chase now?"
Inside the command tent, Feisher slowly spoke up.
At this hour, aside from Li Ce and the soldier who had come to report, the only ones in the command tent were Great General Buleite of the Female Warrior Tribe, along with Feisher and Peter.
As for Zhou Xu and Yalveth, they no longer participated in this process at all. Li Ce had been given full responsibility for arranging the movements of the Great Zhou and Female Warrior Tribe forces, so there was basically no need to consult them.
Great General Buleite was staying here less to discuss tactics than to stand by for orders.
That feeling made Feisher and Peter somewhat uncomfortable.
In terms of status, they should have been on the same level as Zhou Xu and Yalveth. How had they suddenly ended up sitting with a group of generals to discuss tactics?
Moreover, judging by the situation, Li Ce's position was clearly even higher than theirs. He was the one giving the orders.
By rounding things up, it felt as though they had become Zhou Xu's subordinates—and ones ranked below Li Ce,