Chapter 2612

In the main camp of the Black Tiger Legion, Elon was holding a scroll and frowning.

"Reporting, General!" A soldier quickly entered the camp, knelt before Elon, and said urgently, "Commander, we've spotted traces of the Purple-Blue Legion on the eastern side of the defensive line."

Elon looked up at his subordinate in front of him and asked, "How many of them? Whose troops are they?"

"There are approximately over 30 thousand troops moving south from the northwest direction. The scouts reported seeing battle flags bearing the symbol of Zeno and Barlow."

"The subordinates of Barlow? Get the three commanding generals to come."

Soon, three commanding generals in black armor entered the commander's tent one after another and quickly approached the large architectural model in the center.

"Purple-Blue Legion's leader, Barlow, is bringing 30 to 40 thousand men south, and they will reach Mount Peckmore in half a day. What do you think this means?" Elon asked in a deep voice, holding a de