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A flicker of surprise crossed Milte's usually calm face, but he quickly regained his composure.

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They bore a heavy responsibility at this moment, a responsibility that was not only the Duke's expectation but also their loyalty to the entire kingdom.

Their core mission was to fully cooperate with Duthie to build an intelligence network that would only be loyal to the Duke, a network that would secretly extend to every corner of the kingdom and even penetrate other provinces to gather crucial intelligence for the Duke.

Milte took a deep breath and asked calmly, "How is your work progressing?"

Darrens replied confidently, "Everything is ready, we can depart."

Milte nodded, but he wasn't completely relieved, he further inquired, "Have the Duke's training courses been completed?"

"Yes!" Darrens nodded affirmatively, "All courses have been completed."

These training courses were personally formulated and supervised by Soren, covering all aspects of intelligence work.

They not only learned how to efficiently collect and analyze intelligence but also mastered infiltration and disguise techniques to conceal their movements when carrying out missions.

In addition, the courses also included how to build a solid network of relationships to obtain more information and support when needed.

Emergency escape techniques were also an essential part, after all, intelligence work is full of unknowns and dangers. The cultivation of psychological stress and resilience was to enable them to remain calm and rational when facing difficulties and challenges.

As for combat skills, Darrens and Milte were well aware that everyone sent out on missions was a battle-hardened adventurer, and their combat abilities were beyond doubt.

Therefore, this skill did not require additional training.

After completing the necessary supplies, Soren did not stop and immediately embarked on the journey again. This time, his strategy was bolder and more precise, leading the knightly forces around the front line of the Prince Legion,

appearing directly in the rear of the enemy army.

As far as he could see, he could even see the mage group, heavily protected, the mages in robes were now panicking and preparing for defense.

Soren only glanced at them, showing the presence of his troops, and then slowly withdrew.

His purpose had been achieved, and now it was up to Claymont and Breer's tactical arrangements.

Prince looked at Soren's Royal Guard Knights slowly disappearing from view from afar, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

The epic-level magic item legion's concealment had been seized by Soren, and this opponent was extremely adept at elusive tactics, such a combination almost put them in an invincible position.

Just yesterday, two supply teams were ambushed by Soren's crossbow cavalry while transporting supplies, and the entire army was wiped out.

By the time Prince hurriedly led the cavalry to arrive, the battlefield was only left with a pile of burned supplies and billowing smoke.

This scene deeply stung his heart and made him more vigilant about Soren's tactics.

Now, more than two-thirds of the supplies that the Northwest Army had finally sent were about to be burned in their hands, and such a loss was unbearable for them.

What's worse, the Empire's reinforcement corps had approached to within three kilometers of them,

standing by, ready to launch an attack at any time.

Prince was a general who knew how to assess the situation, and he understood that in the current situation, they could no longer continue to stalemate.

So, he decisively issued an order: "Tomorrow morning, we will launch a strong attack on Devil's Canyon. If we can't take the canyon, we will immediately retreat to Mons Fortress."

Holding Mons Fortress, this strategic location, is crucial.

Although they may no longer have the strength to completely subvert the rule of the Pang Empire, they can completely rely on the natural dangers of Mons Fortress to declare independence and form a confrontational situation with the Empire.

Mons Fortress, as a natural barrier, provided Prince and Prince Corin with the confidence and capital to deal with the Empire.

Such a move would undoubtedly drop a bombshell among the princes of the Empire.

His eyes were like torches, as if he could penetrate all the fog of war.

As he delved deeper into the intelligence, the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear.

Suddenly, he slammed the table, his voice firm and decisive:

"Notify the entire army that from tonight, we must be prepared to fight at any time. The Prince Legion can no longer afford to delay, and they will definitely launch a full-scale attack on the canyon at the latest tomorrow. As long as we can hold off this wave of fierce attacks, they will have to retreat. Unless they are willing to be surrounded by the First Army like us."

As soon as Breer's order was issued, thunderous cheers immediately erupted in the entire operations command room.

The morale of the officers and soldiers was high. Although the upcoming battle would be a battle of life and death, they were more looking forward to a vigorous battle than the humiliating battles of this period.

In the headquarters of the First Army, Claymont was also nervously deploying troops.

Tomorrow's battle would be an important test of the Prince Legion's combat effectiveness.

Therefore, he had to carefully plan every action to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"Do you all understand?" Claymont looked around at the surrounding generals, his tone serious and firm, "In tomorrow's battle, our main goal is to test Prince's strength. Everyone must act strictly according to the plan,

and not act rashly."

In the secret forest camp, the night draped a mysterious veil over the dense forest.

By the campfire, Soren, Andre, and other generals sat together, discussing the next course of action in low voices.

Soren proposed a bold plan—to launch a surprise attack on the Prince Legion in the dead of night.

"Your Highness, isn't this too risky!" Hiltin immediately expressed his concerns after hearing the plan. He knew that although a night attack could bring unexpected results, it also carried extremely high risks.

If they were discovered by the enemy, they might fall into a passive situation.

Most importantly, His Highness the Duke will also participate in this battle. The battlefield is merciless, and if anything unexpected happens, he will be completely responsible.

Pfa was quietly supporting his chin, his eyes flashing with the light of thought.

He was not swayed by Hiltin's worries, but instead, he became deeply interested in Soren's plan.

The Prince Legion now has less than 15,000 cavalry left, which is a great opportunity for them to take advantage of the situation.