The battle was over, and the passes had been recaptured.
The city walls were filled with jubilation, and the soldiers who had survived the ordeal slapped each other on the shoulders, finally showing some smiles on their faces.
But before this joy could even warm up, a new order came down.
Commander Lei called Fang Hao and several other Formation Masters over.
Pointing at the just-recaptured Panshi Fortress and Tiebi Pass, which were still smoking and in a chaotic mess, he waved his hand and said, "Don't just stand there! Hurry up! While the other side is quiet, take the time to set up the defensive Formations for these two places again! Make them as sturdy as possible! Who knows when those bastards will attack again!"
Well, they hadn't even taken a sip of the celebratory wine before they had to get back to work.
However, Fang Hao understood that Commander Lei was making sense.
