Where some rejoiced, others were bound to worry.
While Captain Aver drifted comfortably off to sleep, Toby Tade, the newly appointed commander of the Sark Kingdom's Greedy Wolf Legion, stared grimly at a battle report in his hands. At last, unable to contain his mounting fury, he slammed it onto the desk before him.
"Will someone fucking tell me what the fuck happened here!" Commander Tade's eyes widened, blazing with boundless rage.
The other officers of the Greedy Wolf Legion inside the tent all lowered their heads. No one answered, and a deathly silence fell over the tent.
Their reaction only stoked Commander Tade's anger, but he had nowhere to vent it. Strictly speaking, the sudden attack that had destroyed their logistics base had not been caused by anyone's mistake. They had simply had no preparation or countermeasure whatsoever for the Lampari Kingdom's method of attack.
They had stationed a full ten thousand elite troops at this last and most important logistics base, with layer upon layer of blockades along the approaches, all to deny that troublesome Lampari Kingdom strike team any opportunity.
Yet they had never imagined that the Lampari Kingdom's Northern Garrison would attack not from any direction on land, but from the sky!
According to the battle report, five Mana Airships had suddenly appeared over the logistics base yesterday afternoon and mercilessly dropped countless magic bombs. In less than five minutes, they had turned the base into a sea of flames.
The attack had come so suddenly and struck with such ferocity that the soldiers defending the logistics base had been unable to react at all.
Of course, even if they had managed to react, they would still have had no way to deal with the five Mana Airships hovering high in the sky.
For added security,