"Commander, what should we do now? Keep chasing them, or..."
Anger was anger, but the battle up ahead was indeed happening. That much could be seen clearly.
Seeing that group who had come asking for aid leave, the captain under the Flame commander spoke up and asked.
After pondering for a moment, the commander of the Flame Legion said, "Last time, we already fell for that Nalant's trick, so no matter what, we can't allow any more accidents."
"For the sake of the high priest and the future and safety of the holy city, we must remain cautious."
"In any case, that Nalant's force can't run far. We'll wait here!"
"When the battle up ahead is more or less over, we'll go after them!"
"Yes, Commander!" his subordinate immediately answered in agreement.
Deep in their hearts, they naturally had no desire to help those divine legions.
Especially when those two messengers from the divine legion had been so arrogant before.
And so the entire Flame Legion stopped in an area five miles from the battlefield ahead.
Clip-clop! Clip-clop!
But just over twenty minutes after the Flame Legion stopped advancing, waves of hoofbeats suddenly came from ahead.
The Flame Legion soldiers in charge of keeping watch immediately sharpened their attention.
And the captain on duty tonight happened to be the very one who had previously followed beside the Flame commander.
With his keener five senses, the captain quickly identified the riders coming from ahead.
"Those damned divine-legion messengers again. They still have the face to come?" The captain immediately cursed under his breath.
At the same time, he said to the subordinates around him, "Longbowmen, step forward. Aim at those bastards in a moment!"
Previously, the other side had not only been unbearably arrogant with their words, but in the end