Fear in the East County

The East County was trembling in fear.

On the bumpy road, a brand new and unfamiliar troop was advancing steadily in the direction of Mountain of Death. The noble, country squire, and merchant along the way were all trembling in fear.

Such an elite force, such a powerful combat force. Just by looking at it, one could tell that this was an elite force!

An elite force that could destroy the East County!

The rich people who heard the news fled from the farms and villages along the way.

Even the ordinary civilians were trembling in fear as they hid in their cellars. As for the militia that had been trained and could be organized at any time, most of them had been transferred and became the guards of the rich people.

Those that could be relocated had all left. After all, it was hard to tell the motive of this army of over 6,000 people.

No one knew if a gruesome war would occur.