C518 The Lord of the Northern Territory 43

The sky gradually turned clear, and the adjutant had brought reinforcements. The arrival of the reinforcements had been perfect, causing the sons of White Deer to lose their last will to fight and retreat.

"Commander, I'm sorry that I'm late."

"Let your men repair the wall first. And tear down the north gate and arrange for those who have fought to rest.

"Yes, I will arrange it