"We also need to think about the retreat route—why did they choose this place for us to retreat?"
"Exactly, the shortest distance should be this direct line from the Church to the town. What is over there?"
"It's the main road, previously the central thoroughfare of Hamlet, and we can only deploy the cavalry here for support."
The Honor Guard gathered quickly and asked each other questions, but they quickly sorted out the situation and made a response.
"Now we should have Brother Martin release a pillar of light to signal both sides."
"Send a message back with the hawk."
Although Brother Martin had a special status, he didn't put on airs; after all, everyone was in the same boat.
And in the Honor Guard, someone quickly took out paper and pen, wrote down a message, and quickly sent it to Laura on the rooftop.
If one understood, they'd find out the Honor Guard members mostly came from ordinary backgrounds, exaggerated a bit, mostly serfs or refugees.
