"Don't let a single one escape!"
"Commanders, lead your teams. Conduct a dragnet search."
"Take inventory of the supplies. Don't release the captured villagers just yet."
"General Zhao, I'll have to trouble you again. Take some men and wipe out the stronghold where they keep their livestock!"
General Zhou issued his orders methodically.
Countless torches lit up the night sky, illuminating the mountain pass brightly.
The main force moved in, conducting a carpet search for any who had slipped through the net.
This hidden mountain pass, home to Taohua Village, was now under the complete control of Flame Camp, from the inside out.
By the time the sky showed the first pale light of dawn.
The dust had settled.
In Taohua Village's largest bamboo building, several Commanders, the two Generals, and the Queen were all gathered.
General Zhao reported on the battle first.
The Slave Capture Team, from their leader down to the lowest stable hand, numbered thirty-eight in total.
