Chapter 162

"Twenty men, twelve men, we've no idea of the goddamn route or it's going to be the main road. We're running around like total idiots," Ravenscroft stormed.

"It's a fairly small number, I could try to arrange ambushes along a couple of routes and hope for the best," Kael responded.

"Or you could put a fucking man with a scouting glass up on a fucking mountain top and see who's telling the truth."