To the soldiers of the 6th Combat Brigade, nothing was more exciting than the sight they were witnessing.
Before they even suffered any casualties, thousands of barbarians died in the mountains. Their fear of the expeditionary army was swept away, and some of them even started thinking about the speech they would give when they returned to receive their awards.
Morale was always a mysterious thing in war, but it was something no commanders could ignore. If the troops’ morale was low, they could probably only perform at 30 percent of their full strength. If their morale was high, they might be able to unleash a 1,000 percent of their strength.
If a commander only focused on tactics and ignored morale, it meant the commander was not high level enough. At the very least, they would not be at the level of a great general yet.
When the expeditionary army’s bugle sounded the retreat, the barbarians who were attacking the defensive position quickly fell back. But even at this moment, the barbarians who were holding the shields did not ease up. They kept covering their comrades’ retreat from the back of the formation.
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