On the Saint Roland border, the people were not particularly enthusiastic about supporting the Rakshasa border. However, they were not emotionally opposed to it either.
The general attitude was, I don't really want to do it, but I can if necessary, or, I have no objections. I'll leave it all to the general's arrangements.
After all, Great Zhou's people were still relatively simple and honest, and the atmosphere in the officialdom was quite good as well. Everyone was working for Great Zhou, so if they were capable and had the spare capacity, lending a hand was hardly out of the question.
Among the older generation of officers, Shi Lei could be considered a thoroughly good-natured man. After confirming the situation, he ultimately made the decision to support the Rakshasa border.
Although it would not benefit them in any way and would increase their pressure, they could treat it as an opportunity to accumulate experience in desert transportation.
As it happened, the camels they had been breeding over the past two years could already form a small-scale transport team. They could use that batch of camels to transport supplies to the Rakshasa border, and their efficiency should be considerably higher than that of regular transport troops.
After making the decision, Shi Lei did not dawdle. He quickly gave the person in charge of the Rakshasa border a reply.
The person in charge was instantly moved to tears of gratitude and thanked him repeatedly.
He clearly understood that this time, he had unilaterally brought the other side a troublesome matter. When Shi Lei had said that he needed to consider it, his heart had remained in a constant state of anxiety.
He, too, had worked as an ordinary department member for many years before finally getting a chance to stand out.
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