Only a real war can bring out all the value of the legion!
Without the threat of the Empire, where would the funding for the legion come from?
So Horn is willing to wait, and he can afford to wait, for he has absolute confidence in his decisions.
Just a little patience, and those country bumpkins will eventually kneel and beg before the Alliance, welcoming it as a brand new source of wealth.
Of course, Horn will not sit idly by while Lord Lin Lan attempts to rally the public, so he decides to give these ignorant bumpkins a little lesson.
"Adjust the cannons for me, target their granary."
A cruel smile appeared on Horn's face: "The whole town is within our range; I'd like to see just how much these bumpkins have stored up."
"Yes, Commander!"
The sergeant's tone was excited; he stood tall and saluted with exaggerated flair.
He had to admit, being able to bombard someone else's doorstep and crush the local 'ants' was quite pleasurable.
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Slash the sword... slash the sword...
