When that moment truly arrives, it's all over!
Zhao Honglie silently sat back in his chair, his gaze landing on the second consecrator, Xu Zhaoming.
"As of now, how many sets of heavy armor do we have?"
Upon hearing the question, Xu Zhaoming immediately stood up to respond, "Reporting to the Gang Leader, we currently have 220 sets of heavy armor! The blacksmith riot caused the delay for some time, but if you give me a month, I can definitely gather 300 sets!"
Zhao Qingcheng couldn't help but snort upon hearing this.
"Hmph! A month? By then, everything could be lost. If you can't come up with a feasible solution, I'd say just abandon the troops and surrender!"
At this moment, Zhao Qingcheng was already calculating in his mind to assess how much strength he could preserve if he surrendered now.
With Zhao Qingcheng leading the way, the Family Heads of the weaker Wang and Sun families also began to show hesitation, mentally weighing the feasibility of this option.
