The following day, all of the cadets were standby and on alert as they still don't know what time the enemy forces will attack once again. "Have you received any messages from the Northern fortress Sir?" Shanks asked as he was sitting on a chair facing Artirian who was in the middle looking at the map.
Arterian then replied, "What can I say I think they then have problems regarding their own, I think the Northern fortress is under attack same with the other corps fortresses as in the Northern frontier." Rommel who was leaning on the table then said,
"If they are all attacked as of now it would be hard for us to get the next supply run?" Artirian replied with "Not really we are then going to take the supplies of the enemy as we see them fit we are going to destroy each of their caravan and then put their supplies to us. The longer that we are alive the more problems it may bring to their front lines." Then Rommel then nodded.
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