Babarino Plains was one of the most spacious areas in Soldun Kingdom. It also happened to be a useless wasteland. Soldun was famous for their lack of farmland, but they had tried to cleanse this arid land for centuries. However, they hadn’t had any success.

It had a few rolling hills, but that was the only interesting thing in its topography. It was simply a barren plain. However, a new record was set on the plains. Eighty thousand people, more than it had ever seen for centuries, descended on the plains to decide the Soldun civil war.

They were armed from head to toe with steel and leather, and flags flapped in the faint breeze. The procession of the royal army and noble army stretched out under the horizon.

The crown prince’s army took the eastern side of the plains, while Duke Cornwall and Marquis Fergana were on the west. They were several kilometers apart, and the commanders looked at the formation of the other side.

“That old raccoon, he seems to have decided to end it all here. He didn’t leave anything behind.”

“It seems he emptied everyone’s estates.”

“That formation is... Sword and Buckler. It is obvious he intends to push us step by step.”

Sword and Buckler was originally an expression referring to a combination of a sword and shield. However, as a combat formation, it referred to splitting...