"Has the reinforcement from Azland arrived yet?"
Inside the fortifications of Tiannan, a Southern Wilderness general stood nine feet tall, disregarding his own injuries. He didn't even bother with bandaging, and as soon as the offensive maneuver was paused, he immediately went to the rear intelligence department to anxiously inquire about this matter.
"They're already on the way..." The envoy from Azland said, dripping with cold sweat, as after finishing his words, he found that the generals from other nations around him all had looks that said they wanted to flay him alive!
It wasn't entirely their fault, though. Who could have foreseen that the offensive from Jiangnan would be so swift?