"Heh~ ha~ heh~ ha~" A large crowd of Clan Rats was patrolling. Deep in the mine tunnels and among the heaps of refuse, this pack of Clan Rats, numbering over five hundred, marched with sword and shield and Long Spear in hand, patrolling under the lead of several Storm Rats.
"Prepare for battle!" Marshal Rick Heilberg began signaling his soldiers to ready themselves. At the same time, he turned and motioned for Belgar to give the order: "All right, Dwarf King, your turn. How do we fight this?"
Since he had promised Belgar to obey his command, Heilberg, though inwardly harboring some objections to the Emperor's orders, nonetheless carried out the Emperor's will to the fullest, as was beyond doubt for Marshal Rick.
Belgar stood where he was and pondered for a while, carefully observing the patrol route of the Clan Rats.
Everyone could only wait patiently.
After five minutes, Belgar suddenly shook his head. "No, we're not attacking."
