As the Third Prince made his way from one place to another, he would meet with the local nobility at each location, simultaneously lobbying for them to deploy some military support. Of course, on the surface, the Third Prince always made some gains.
Huoli, watching the soldiers in front of them, a flash of anger swept through his eyes. "Your Highness Third Prince, these people are too much."
"It doesn't matter, it's all within expectations, and it's normal for them to behave this way. Right now, we're merely stalling for time." The reinforcements provided were so subpar they couldn't even be called second-rate.
Despite their gleaming appearance, looking at them, it was clear they had barely trained for a few days, and they were all commoners. There were few among them who could even reach the first tier, let alone handle logistical tasks.