Despite Godfrey's deliberate attempts to curry favor, Lawrence's expression remained tense.
He tilted his head slightly, his gaze once again directed forward, and said coldly, "Commander Godfrey, increase the marching speed."
"Otherwise, at this marching speed, not to mention capturing Spirit Reef Port within half a month, whether we can even reach it is questionable!"
As his words fell, Lawrence suddenly squeezed the sides of his warhorse.
The warhorse, slightly pained, neighed before picking up its pace and galloping forward.
Leaving the group of soldier commanders looking at each other in disbelief.
Godfrey's gaze followed Lawrence Ducas, who had already galloped tens of meters away, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
In the next instant, he withdrew his gaze and looked at a nearby messenger.
"Relay Lord Lawrence's order, the entire army is to increase marching speed!"
The messenger quickly responded, "Yes, Commander."
