Charles received piece after piece of news, leaving his mind a bit muddled. He supported himself with one hand on the stone bench, struggling to steady his breath and regain a modicum of composure amidst the chaos in his mind.
"Damn it!" Charles cursed fiercely before his mood finally calmed down. However, his subordinates were less composed; everyone wore expressions of urgency, and a few were even pacing back and forth indoors.
Tap tap tap~
Listening to the footsteps of his subordinates, Charles felt a slight headache. He raised his hand and asked, "Calm down, everyone. How many pieces of information were just reported?"
A young man replied, "Commander, there were a total of five pieces of information. In summary, the enemy camp has stationed personnel at ten crucial checkpoints near the border area."
Charles took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again and asked, "Have we stationed our personnel at these ten checkpoints?"
