He immediately ordered everyone to spread out and prepare for battle.
But in the next moment, those panicked refugees entered his sight. A group of six people, half men, half women, all dressed in rags and looking like refugees. Their bodies were covered with various wounds, but fortunately, they hadn't lost their weapons—having kept their weapons meant they hadn't lost their fighting spirit. Under such conditions, this alone showed they were extremely excellent mercenaries.
Indeed, Ben had already recognized them from their attire: Gray Wolf Mercenaries.
No, these people weren't just Gray Wolf Mercenaries; Ben squinted his eyes. These were a group of Jadran Mercenaries, the few heavy infantry among the Gray Wolf Mercenaries. He had previously seen these people once before.
