Rumus is the highest-ranking officer in this military district. If such a thing were to happen here and word got out, he'd lose face.
He always thought that, despite the small size of his military district, it was highly combative and had impeccable defense. But today, such a thing happened.
And even after it happened, they were still clueless. This is just a joke.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The middle-aged man saw how angry he was and quickly poured him a glass of water, saying, "Commander, don't be too anxious. Based on the on-site feedback, it just happened, and they shouldn't have gone far yet."
Rumus drank the water in one gulp, then put on his military cap and walked outside with his pistol. He wanted to oversee the battle personally.
