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On top of the gorge, Urich exhaled his steamy breath, covered in wolf fur. The biting wind that was cold enough to crack up the thick flesh of the warrior smacked Urich's face.
"Hmm."
Urich, clutching his sword hilt, looked down. The destroyed section of Yailrud was visible.
‘If they want to pass here, they would have to come up to the gorge. But we’ve shattered all the ladders from here to the west.'
Ladders existed only at the entrance near the Arten outpost. Without crossing the mountain's midpoint like Urich and his warriors, there was no way to cross from the west to the Arten outpost.
'If they want to come to us, they’ll have to make new ladders or do the repair work to connect the bridge again.'
Urich, including himself, sent warriors periodically to scout above the gorge. It was an extremely hard task but necessary to prepare for any unforeseen situations.
'Now, the empire must not notice the situation at the Arten outpost. That's hardly a concern, though.'
Even if the empire finds out about the situation at the outpost right now, sending forces would take a long time. It would take them a month or two, at least.
‘We also have enough supplies here at the outpost.'
Supplies intended for the legion, which should have been delivered, were piled up at the outpost. That was enough for the tribal warriors and the formally slaves, now free mercenaries.
"Urich, I hear hoofbeats."
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