At the end of June, Robson led a host of soldiers onto the Beastman Grassland, encountering almost no resistance along the way.
Gazing at the vast scenery, it wasn't just the surrounding Frankish Nobles who were moved; even Robson himself felt a surge of heroic ambition.
After reaching the grassland, Robson didn't immediately push deep into its expanse, nor did he rush to the Centaurs' capital to lay siege.
The transition from the plains to the grassland involved too many complications.
Although Robson had a map, it was over a century old. Who knew if it was still accurate?
Robson had always prioritized caution. Charging in blindly based on a pile of guesses, without a clear understanding of the situation, was not Lord Robson's style.
Besides this lack of information, there was also an elevation difference of over a thousand meters between the Julian Plain below and the Beastman Grassland above.
The incline was so steep that it forced a complete overhaul of their logistics.
