"Why did they suddenly break out and start to counterattack? Just because the rotten corpse led dozens of people to pose a threat to the rear of the line?" Augustine sat on the chair and listened to the scout.
"Your Majesty, the current situation is indeed disadvantageous to us."
When the scout saw the ghosts and rotten corpses burst out an unprecedented power on the battlefield, which made the skeleton army continuously retreat, the idea that the ghost king would be defeated began to waver in his heart.
Now, Augustine's team was sandwiched in two sides, and the situation was turning rapidly.
If they could defeat the skeleton army, the ghost king would soon accumulate enough power to attack Augustine's tent.
"Keep investigating."
After the scout left, Augustine began to rearrange the layout.
He knew better than anyone else how much power he could make use of. If he was at his best, he would be able to deal with even two ghost kings.