"Sir, isn't this... isn't this a bit too rash?" Viscount Elton asked, looking at Robson with some hesitation.
Although Elton was more anxious than anyone, he had a military background and at least some basic strategic sense.
Viscount Elton would rather spend a little more time ensuring their success in the war was absolute, even if it meant a slight delay.
"Viscount, the situation is urgent. Just rest assured and hurry up with your preparations." Robson gave a relaxed smile at Viscount Elton's confusion, not intending to explain much.
Seeing Robson's attitude, Viscount Elton understood.
'What am I doing? When the situation beyond the pass was in complete collapse, it was this very man who came to the rescue. Now the enemy is just a band of routed soldiers. What trouble could they possibly cause?'
"Since you have a plan, Sir, I'm relieved... The situation was urgent when I came out, so I wasn't able to make any preparations."
