Moreover, the time was too short, not giving him any chance to prepare in advance.
"The Saxons have agreed to send troops, but we still don't know where they are."
A burly Frankish general stood up and said, "Many of the Burgundians have joined the Exile, and they might not help us."
"As for the Alamanni, they might be even harder."
Back then, Aetius could unite many of the Barbarian Race due to decades of prestige, and today it's already the limit for him to ally with the Western Goth Kingdom.
The most hopeful are still the Anglo-Saxon troops, even if they just harass the enemy's rear, it can greatly reduce Molov's pressure.
The firelight flickered for a moment.
Molov, for some unknown reason, suddenly had a bad premonition and said in a deep voice, "We need to hold on for at least two days. When the Western Goth Kingdom's army arrives, we can look for an opportunity to engage the enemy."
