Besides, who were they even marching out to fight? They were completely in the dark.
War was imminent and the army was on the move. They were filled with confidence, yet they didn't even know their target?
"Sir, what is our objective this time?" a Deputy Captain finally couldn't help but ask a senior officer beside him in a low voice.
However, the senior officer simply shook his head, admitting he didn't know either.
'Don't ask me; I have no idea either. I'm just a regular infantry officer.'
Meanwhile, the residents of Odoche were also utterly baffled. They lined the streets, watching the neatly formed army slowly march out of the city gates.
'This new lord of ours is something else. He just conquered Odoche, and now he's off to war again?'
'Take a break, will you!'
That said, while they wouldn't celebrate a victory for Henry as fervently as the people of Westwood Laine, they didn't want him to lose either.
