The old General's son and grandson carried out this scheme, then quietly left, taking their troops back to that city.
They reported the matter to the General and then, according to the plan, pretended that they had been robbed, all the supplies stolen, and they were too ashamed to face the General.
The soldiers on the city walls did not know the plan; they only thought the supplies had truly been stolen and were very angry at those Mountain Bandits.
Yesterday, after reaping the harvest from these people's grains and wealth, the father and son watched the others perform without making a sound. Only they knew that the grains sent were not much, not as much as written on the list of supplies.
These men were corrupt, or perhaps it was their superiors who were embezzling.
Either way, these people deserved death!
They were traitors.
The father and son revealed a hateful look, yet those below had no idea who exactly they hated.
