C3492 CHAPTER3492 NOT SEALING A KNIFE IN THE DAY

Sam Moreels's eyes flickered as he spoke, but his heart gradually calmed. The more chaotic the battlefield, the steadier he felt. As a commander, he not only considered the battle's outcome but also its benefits. To some extent, war was an economic endeavor. If it left you impoverished, what was the point? Wasn't it all for nothing in the end?

Right now, the war promised some gains