Before the Final Battle

"Five days!"

When Lan Jue heard Lan Qing say the time, he was stunned. Five days? Five days had already passed?

"It's already been so long? Have you been waiting for me, that's why…" Lan Jue immediately thought of them delaying the army because of their situation.

Lan Qing interrupted, "That's not the only reason. The outcome of a battle is determined by many reasons. However, it's almost time now. Come with me first. We have to perfect the plan."

"Alright!" Lan Jue agreed and led Zhou Qianlin to Lan Qing's office.

In the past five days, although the alliance army did not launch another attack, they had been operating at high speed. They saved the dying and nursed the wounded. The warships were resting and accumulating energy. The troops were training diligently. The Bastion was like a huge machine that was constantly operating.