The coalition began their attack.
Alliance Commander Prince Schwarzenberg stood on the high ground next to the river, observing the situation on the opposite bank through his telescope.
Then he saw Frost's small table.
"Rumors have it that Frost would eat steak and drink champagne at the front lines; I didn't expect it to be true," Schwarzenberg curled his lips disdainfully. "Such arrogance, completely lacking in respect for the adversary!"
The Chief of Staff curled his lips as well: "Maybe he just has great trust in his subordinates? Thinking that he doesn't need to command to win? I heard that his Chief of Staff, Bertier, is a veteran who has been through the wars, fought in the Seven Years' War, and went to North America to participate in the colonial independence war. Perhaps it is actually the Chief of Staff who has been directing the battle all this time."
Prince Schwarzenberg curled his lips too.
