After confirming that the Rakshasa Republican Party's troops had formed a ring of encirclement and that the situation on the other side had already collapsed, Peter did not pursue Fisher too far when Fisher made a vicious threat and turned to flee.
After all, they were both Vajra Realm warriors. Strictly speaking, Fisher was slightly stronger than him. If he truly fought Fisher to the death, Peter's odds of winning were probably only four to six.
Fortunately, Peter had already come to terms with this matter and was not dwelling on it. As long as they successfully seized this batch of matchlock guns purchased by Fisher, their objective for this trip would be considered accomplished.
Not to mention that they had also incidentally reaped a wave of Smith Party troops!
It would not be an exaggeration to say that this operation had been a great victory for the Rakshasa Republican Party!
"Ura!"
"Ura!!!"
This was truly the first time the Rakshasa Republican Party had won a battle against the Smith Party's troops. For a moment, Peter excitedly shouted in celebration as well.
At this moment, the soldiers below were the same, all of them shouting at the tops of their lungs.
By comparison, Fisher, who had fled in disarray, was unquestionably seething with humiliation.
After confirming that Peter had not followed him, Fisher, with all his pent-up fury and nowhere to vent it, kicked a nearby tree in half and then roared like a madman, using it to vent his terrible emotions.
After venting for a while, Fisher's emotions calmed somewhat, and his mind gradually regained its composure.
Although he did not want to admit it, the current situation was just as Peter had said earlier: he had no way to accuse Peter in the council because he had no