"You all stay here, I'll move the mercenaries to the west to replace our veterans!"
Messenger Officer Lop hastily spoke a few words before rushing past the veterans heading south towards the wooden wall. At the wooden wall, a group of more than thirty Shenluo mercenaries led by Captain Reinhardt were hiding in the shadows of the log wall. Messenger Officer Lop squinted, taking several breaths to spot Reinhardt standing at the wall's edge with a backpack, listening intently. He quickly rushed forward, issuing orders harshly.
"Reinhardt! Quickly! Go to the west to support the Holy War veterans! It's the commander's order!"
"What are you saying? Come closer, I can't hear you!"
"The commander said, you need to support the west! If we survive tonight, tomorrow you'll get three months' pay from the spoils!"
"Oh?! Three months' pay, and we have to use those lousy spoils to cover it?"
