"Looks like the fighting on the front lines is intense!"
The Gale Coach, which had only been running for a few days, was packed with rows of solemn-looking soldiers.
They had all come from Winter Canyon and were heading to the front lines via the Rapid Supply Line.
At another time, the soldiers might have marveled at the Gale Coach they were riding and admired the scenery along the way.
But now they were on their way to a brutal frontline battle, where they might not make it back alive. They had no mind to pay attention to anything else. They all closed their eyes to rest and get into fighting shape.
"Viscount Wrynn, this still isn't enough. We need more Gale Coaches and more departures!"
Every Gale Coach had been full these past few days, yet the Federation envoys still felt it wasn't enough. They asked Medivh to put more Gale Coaches into service and increase the number of departures.
This showed just how much of a meat grinder the battle along the middle reaches of the Tu and Sui Rivers had become.
To win this decisive battle, the Gewalt Federation was sparing no expense in providing support.
"I'll arrange it right away."
Medivh naturally hoped the Gewalt Federation would win the Great Expansion War. That was the only way to secure his territory.
He said little else, simply carrying out his duties as Transportation Captain of the logistics corps.
He added more Gale Coaches, cut the interval between departures from an hour to half an hour, and doubled the transport capacity.
Every day, large numbers of wounded soldiers were brought by return trains to the field hospital in Dragon Gate Ferry City for treatment.
The Radiance of the God of Light shone upon all worlds, and all beings