My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 97 - 97 36D plan_2

97: 36.D plan_2 97: 36.D plan_2 How was the battle?

Did they just use the word ‘resistance’ to cover it up?

The convoy even had up to 240 guards!

All seasoned veterans who have participated in three wars, I even specially sent the excellent witch hunters from the White Oak Battle Group to assist, with high-level psychics from Circle Tower providing magical strength.

Such a force should be able to withstand 1000 armed Blood Servants on the battlefield!

But they couldn’t even hold off 60 vampires?

There must have been a problem with the command!

The convoy’s commander had better be truly dead, otherwise I’ll definitely have him court-martialed!”

“About this…”

The Major was used to the General’s strictness on these details, he glanced at the report in his hand and reported:

“Only three of Psychic survived from the convoy, all the other warriors were killed, but the vampires and Blood Servants who invaded were all wiped out.

This was confirmed by Lord Finoc of the White Oak Battle Group who arrived to assist at the last moment.

All the enemy, except for the commander, were killed.

Furthermore, we can confirm that the ones who ambushed us were the elite Midnight Hunters from the Blood Vulture Clan.”

“Wiped out 60 Midnight Hunters at once?

That’s equivalent to wiping out two elite Night Assault Teams from Salockdale in one battle?

Good!”

The General raised an eyebrow, nodded and said:

“They truly are my men!

Well done!

Take note of these soldiers’ names, report their merit to the army and apply for ‘Warrior’ pension for their families.

If their children wish to join the army, send them to the Loyal Successor Academy and additionally, under the name of the Exploration Corps, provide an extra death subsidy of three months of military payment to their families.

I’ll pay ninety percent, all the direct command officers will pay ten percent.

You personally handle this.

Also, why was old Finoc in the Polluted Swamp?

Shouldn’t he be commanding his witch hunters to block the line from Andma Hills to Cardman City?”

“He was on a mission to rescue prisoners, General.

A few veteran witch hunters were captured by vampires in a previous encounter in Morlan Village, and Lord Finoc went to rescue them.”

The Major explained immediately:

“According to the information sent back by Lord Finoc, the convoy was able to detect the vampires’ ambush in advance because of few prisoners who faced death bravely and ignited the vampires’ camp in the rear.

It was the fire that alerted the convoy and saved them from a stealthy attack.

The surviving Psychic stressed in their report that the attack took place because of a leak of information, the vampires were able to accurately time the convoy’s travel route.

This proves that the Exploration Corps have their traitors inside.

The staff department has evaluated this and we believe that this is indeed a major hazard, sir.”

“We’re waging a war on vampire land, the Blood Vulture Clan has been entrenched in Transylvania for over 400 years, isn’t it normal that they have cultivated human traitors?”

General Loren waved his hand unconcernedly and said:

“Sniffing out and executing traitors is not a problem that the front-line fighters need to consider, the military legal department will take over the subsequent affairs, does their report mention the final whereabouts of the cargo?”

“No, General, Lord Finoc is currently escorting seven injured back to the East Prussia region, the tactical blockade and reconnaissance of the White Oak Battle Group has also been completed.”

The Major answered:

“The witch hunters suffered quite a loss, but if you’re determined to retrieve the cargo, I believe they’d be willing to risk another pursuit.

From Polluted Swamp to Cardman City, it’s a three-day journey.

With the witch hunters’ speed, they can catch up in…”

“No, abandon it.”

After thinking for a while, General Loren decisively shook his head and said:

“If it was in the past, I certainly wouldn’t put up with this, but the situation has changed.

Fraser, if I recall correctly, you’ve been on the front line for three years now, do you miss home?

Do you miss the fiancée you’ve never met?”

The General’s abrupt question made the Major pause.

He seldom saw the General talk about personal life in the camp, and after a second of thought, he answered:

“To serve for King Louis’ victory and the glory of the Golden Flower is my mission, General, my family supports me, so…”

“Cut the crap!”

The General glared at him and then shook his head saying:

“Write a letter to your family.

In no more than half a month, you’ll be able to reunite with them.”

“Huh?”

The Major was really surprised this time, but he responded quickly, exclaiming:

“Does this…

General, do you mean the war is over?

But…

But we haven’t even attacked Transylvania yet!

Our intelligence on the Blood Vultures has just been completed!

Only one month left of the new recruits’ training, as long as everything is ready, we can initiate a decisive and destructive attack anytime, the feeble and superstitious Transia people won’t be able to withstand our military power!

We’ve spent ten years getting here, General!

This is the last step in swallowing the Posya Confederation for the King!

We can’t give up here!

There must have been traitors around the king and in the grand council!”

The young Major shouted indignantly:

“How could those who enjoy peace in the rear end the war at this crucial moment of victory?

No, those fat and foolish idiots betrayed and sold us out!”

“Shut up!”

Hearing his junior official’s complaints, General Loren harshly rebuked, he pulled out a dwarven tobacco-bowl and started toying with it in his hands, gazing at his subordinate , he said in a stretched-out tone: