[Bonus chapter] Anatolia to Azerbaijan
The camp almost became a mess when they still could not find their general for the roll count that night. No one knows where he went, there are some who knows that the Sanjek has went for a breeze along the lake, but comon it's a lake with a size of ten plus square Roman miles, who on Earth knows where along the lake is their Sanjek enjoying the breeze and he never told any one before he departed. There is no way that the camp can suddenly send out a group of people in search of the Sanjek, every one knows that if these conscripts got a chance to go out of the camp gates at this time, they would flee back to their homes under the cover of darkness almost with out hesitation.