The dispersed teams took the target city as soon as possible, and some of them were slightly injured.
Tom thought it over and decided to transfer the black dragon army to Cow County.
They always played small games in Nightingale County and didn't have actual combat experience.
If they didn't come out of blood and fire, how could they become a frightening team?
After receiving Tom's order, the members of the black dragon army were itching to have a try.
However, the deputy also let them calm down.
"Count has made it clear that if there are more than one hundred casualties this time, there will be something cruel waiting for everyone to suffer."
Those who died wouldn't. As long as they were still alive, they would be forced to practice to death.
How?
They were thrown to the Northland fortress, the first line of the battle with the orc.
"It's really scary."
Someone grinned cheekily, with fighting spirit flashing in their eyes.