"..."
Having heard Aguda's "will arrangement," Zuwaro remained silent for a long time before patting his brother-in-law's shoulder, and said solemnly.
"I understand. Chief Divine protect you! I'll be here waiting for your return!"
"Great! Wait until I return with the spoils of war!"
Maha Aguda grinned, waved his hand, and mounted his warhorse. Beside him was Wu Xiong, also on horseback, bidding farewell to his cherished friend Hu Nu. Then, the horses neighed softly, and the hooves began to stomp. In just two quarters, the two hundred cavalry disappeared over the horizon.
"..."
Zuwaro stood on the stockade wall, watching for a long time. It wasn't until the morning sunshine became glaring that he let out a low sigh.
