Milo did not know what was going on at the field hospital.
As he walked through the military base, he realized the Pyro Company’s soldiers were packing up their equipment. The atmosphere seemed to have suddenly turned tense. He had already seen several soldiers sitting at the entrance of their tents and checking their firearms. Moreover, the various fighting forces were also distributing enough rations and ammunition to last the troops for three days.
It looked like they were preparing to leave the Great Wall and head into battle.
After Milo and Miriam ate lunch, they swaggered off to P5092’s command center. Along the way, Miriam asked, “Is the information you gave them real?”
“Of course it’s real. It was discovered by Old Durkin.” Milo said, “Initially, I wanted to supply them with false intel. That way, if P5092 lost the war, he could only turn to the Prosperous Northwest.”
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