Bad Luck

Quinn's POV

The two thousand troops and I finally arrived at the Northport. I immediately went towards the ship operators and asked about the details in the harbor.

"Currently, we have 4 ships active that can carry 100 soldiers, sir."

"Really? Is that all?"

"Unfortunately, yes sir. It is currently late in the night and one ship already went away earlier with your soldier on it but unfortunately, that ship won't be back either due to policies."

Damn! This is unfortunate. I hope we don't get into a situation where we must leave this base or else we are really in trouble.

I decided to think about the strategies that I need to in order to make sure we successfully stand our ground and maintain our hold here.

"Captains, I need all of you to gather right in front of me."

The 20 captains that command about 100 soldiers each quickly went towards me.

"What is it that you want to talk about, sir?"