The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 550

Dark, who had returned from scouting, approached Ghislain and whispered almost comically low.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

“Master, it’s true. The enemy’s coming. Wow, how did you know?”

“You don’t need to whisper so quietly. Even if you shout, they won’t hear you from here.”

“Oh, come on. Let’s set the mood, will you?”

Dark muttered and began relaying his findings.

“There are twenty groups. They’re all coming through tough terrain. But guess what? Every route you mentioned had them.”

“Their numbers?”

Ghislain tightened his grip on the reins.

It wasn’t difficult to deduce the routes the Revolutionaries would take. After all, there were only so many ways to move unnoticed.

When preparing for an ambush, the key wasn’t predicting where the enemy would move but confirming that they would attempt an ambush.

And Ghislain’s prediction had hit the mark.

“Knowing someone well is truly convenient,” Ghislain chuckled.

In his previous life, the Revolutionaries had always moved covertly, favoring ambushes. Their favorite tactic was striking from the rear while the Allied Forces were preoccupied elsewhere.

It wasn’t difficult to predict their strategy.

And with Dark at his side, it was even easier to monitor them. Once he grasped the enemy’s intent, their movements became as clear as day.

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