Count Godif, the supreme commander of Falkenheim's army, stroked his beard and chuckled.
"As expected. They don't know what to do."
Currently, the marquis's forces had deliberately stretched their frontlines, ensuring they could provide reinforcements anywhere as needed. The suppression force had attempted to engage them multiple times, but each time, Falkenheim's forces simply pulled back, keeping a safe distance.
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