My lord, Shiau greeted with a slight bow.

Although she possessed a spectral form, she appeared less like a ghost and more like a human, especially clad in human attire with leather armor adorning her.

She resembled a living female swordsman.

"Ah, Shiau, you're out quite early today," Fungha remarked.

"My lord, is a war about to commence?" "I observed you and scholar Nelson organizing troops," Shiau inquired.

Indeed, the Skull Crush tribe has allied with the Bloodthroat tribe of the trolls, intending to launch a dual assault on our territory.

We must prepare in advance.

Shall you listen attentively? Then fell into a brief silence.

My lord, I wish to be stationed at the fortress to alleviate your concerns.

Chapter 202.

The Flying Legion.

The words of Shiao Yu cause Fong how to furrow his brow.

He had not anticipated that given Shiao Yu<unk>s reclusive nature, she would express a desire to partake in this battle.

The reason Fong Ha had refrained from assigning her a task was twofold.

First, she had only just advanced to the hero tier yesterday.

And second, there was the matter of a series of quests.

Shiau was still an undead.

Once an undead perished, they vanished completely.

There was no notion of retrieving a body to fashion it back into an undead.

Shiau is a nurturing type hero, and with the speed of her tier advancement after acquiring the sword of lethargy, gathering all 12 weapons would at the very least elevate her to a purple hero.

Fungho was still somewhat reluctant to let her take risks.

Curiously, he inquired, "What prompted you to want to join the battle suddenly?" "My lord, I wish to hone my skills through combat.

I long to venture onto the battlefield.

" "Shia," you replied earnestly.

"Let's not rush.

Perhaps you could wait for the next opportunity when I can assign you a task.

Fongo expressed his concerns.

It seemed perilous for someone who had just become a hero to rush in a battle akin to a novice drivering to speed on the highway.

Moreover, Shiau's skills were primarily oriented towards assassination, which would not significantly influence the overall battle situation.

My lord, I am capable of stealth in the shadows.

Even if I do not engage in direct combat, I can relay intelligence about the enemy, Shiau insisted once more.

It was evident that Shiau is quite eager to participate in the upcoming conflict.

Very well, if that is the case, then you shall head to the city where the Fireblade is stationed.

They're engaged with the Crack Skull Tribe, and you possess some knowledge about them.

Fonhow contemplated before speaking.

Shiau had previously infiltrated the cracked skull tribe by possessing the leader of the wolf men.

The fireblad's location was deemed safer.

"Thank you, my lord.

" Shiau expressed her gratitude and turned to leave.

Watching her depart, Fonga's concern lingered as he cautioned.

Be safe.

Just learn from the fireblade.

There is no need to participate in combat.

I understand, my lord, Shiau replied as she exited.

The following day, as the morning sun bathed the earth, Fungha rose early.

He first glanced at the sound shell on his bedside, which had not recorded any messages, thereby confirming that the two defensive lines had not faced any enemy assaults.

After a quick wash and breakfast, he returned to his chamber and invoked divine presence to assess the conditions of the two territories.

He first arrived at the city where the fireblade was stationed.

The soul fire ignited within the eye of a skeletal warrior, leading him to the location.

Countless skeletons stood in orderly rows, reminiscent of terracotta warriors, stretching endlessly before him.

Fong stepped through the throng of skeletons and made his way directly to the hall of the lord's mansion.

Both the fireblade and the copper bull were present.

Upon seeing the rising soul fire of the skeletal figure, they discerned Fong How's identity.

Lord Commander, the two hastily rose to pay their respects.

Indeed, Talic, how have you managed the mana market? Fongghao inquired as he took his seat at the head of the table.

The mana market has been consistently opening up to external trade was the response.

The recent assault by the skull crusher is likely to result in retaliatory actions against the Mana market, necessitating prompt defensive preparations.

My lord, the market has already been closed and the residents of the Minotaur clan have been relocated to the rear of the battlefield, ensuring their safety, Copper Bull responded.

Concern for his kin was paramount for him.

Upon receiving news of the Skull Crusher's impending campaign, he had swiftly shuttered the market and ensured that all clan members were moved to a secure area.

Even in the event of a defeat, the clan would have ample time to retreat to a safer distance.

Naturally, upon witnessing the millionstrong undead army summoned the previous night, Copper Bull's apprehensions of failure dissipated.

He then began to contemplate whether to launch a counteroffensive against the Frost Wind Mountains after victory, aiming to eradicate this looming threat once and for all.

Indeed, Fong Ho nodded, continuing, "The Skull Crusher has allied with the Bloodthroat tribe, which may lead to a dispersed battlefield.

Therefore, U2 will be responsible for this area while Fireblade will oversee the unified deployment.

The primary command of the battlefield would still rest with Fireblade.

Although Copper Bull was a purple hero with superior overall strength, loyalty remained a crucial factor for Fong Ho.

Fireblade's loyalty was unwavering at 100, demonstrating absolute fidelity to both the territory and Fong Ho.

While Copperbull's loyalty was commendable, it did not suffice for Fong how to entrust him with the role of Supreme Commander.

This was not due to a fear of betrayal, but rather the implications of racial factors.

Fireblade would prioritize Fongo's safety and the security of the territory.

While Copper Bull in making decisions might weigh the safety of his own race, contemplating the potential casualties of the Minotaur army, it is indeed more prudent to assign the unified deployment to Fireblade acknowledged the two.

The trio continued their discussion regarding defensive strategies and plans for a counteroffensive post victory.

Suddenly, a skeletal dragon descended upon the open ground before the Lord's residence.

Jang Bin entered accompanied by several human attendants, his face a mask of shock.

Boss, he ventured to inquire.

Yes, Jang Bin, this location will serve as a stronghold against the Orc army's advance.

And you will remain here, Fongghao replied.

A cold sweat instantly broke out on Jang Bin's brow.

His earlier command of the ironclaw rats to dig traps had already hinted at impending conflict.

Being thrust to the front lines today left him feeling utterly apprehensive.

Be boss.

I can organize people to distribute flyers, but leading a military campaign.

I'm not cut out for that.

Jeang Bin stammered, visibly shaken.

Organizing combat was fundamentally different from urban development.

In cityb building, one could experiment and learn.

But in warfare, even the slightest miscalculation could lead to irrevocable outcomes.

Even if he survived the battlefield, Fonga would undoubtedly take his head upon his return.

You need not lead.

Simply provide the attributes of the legion and learn alongside us.

The primary command will rest with fireblade and tow rock.

Fong how instructed then that works.

Jeang bin gulped nervously and proceeded to greet fireblade and copper bowl offering a few flattering words.

In this context, Jeang Bin's role was vital not only for providing attributes but also for the transmission of intelligence.

As the great battle commenced, the sound conchk proved to be of little significance.

Jang Bin present on the scene was able to relay detailed information through the communication channel allowing for necessary adjustments.

Moreover, I have a scroll of warrior skills for you to utilize.

Funha glanced to Jang Bin, who was continuously wiping away sweat.

Thank you, boss.