"How many troops have been regrouped?"
The King Centipede asked with concern.
After the defeat during the day, they fled for hundreds of miles before stopping to regroup the routed soldiers.
"We've regrouped about eighty thousand soldiers. We are currently reorganizing the troops, striving to restore combat strength as soon as possible!"
Marshal Howell said, exhausted in mind and body.
After a day and two nights of continuous rushing, even he, the Commander in Chief, felt fatigued, not to mention the ordinary Centipede Soldiers.
The originally planned orderly retreat turned into every man for himself when implemented.
There were countless stragglers and those who lost their bearings.
The troops regrouped at this moment were those who followed them, while many more routed soldiers simply chose a direction without enemies and ran.
This scattered fleeing method was very effective during an escape, but when trying to gather, it became troublesome.
