"Damn it, after this fight, there's not a single trophy to be gained!"
Gio Zieou complained.
Although the operation was more efficient than expected, He always felt something was off.
The knights of the Kingdom Parliament, their remaining forces should still number at least in the tens of thousands, yet not even a shadow was seen.
Imperial soldiers excitedly landed on the shore, mounted their horses and vehicles, heading towards the city. As they passed each gathering point, the empty and desolate villages and towns caught them unprepared.
"Captain, there doesn't seem to be anyone here."
"The food and well water are fine, checked and non-toxic."
"It's not a scorched earth strategy; not even a single field mouse is visible."
At first, people thought the villagers had given up resistance and fled to the towns, so the army advanced and attacked the large cities.