"Are you telling me that they are still here?" The commander looked at the man in front of him narrowing his eyes.
This was Yahe, the leader of the main troop A, consisting of fifteen soldiers who had dealt with the centipedes.
There were also two other men standing beside him, who were the leaders of troop B and troop C.
These two groups were backup teams and were not as strong as the main team. They even had some civilians mixed in with them.
Apart from this, there was also the commander's person troop, who were at all times in the vicinity of the middle-aged man.
Surprisingly, even though these people did not head out to hunt often, their strength was comparable to the troop A, perhaps even stronger than them.
Yahe clenched his fists and filled the Commander in on everything that was happening around them. "Yes, sir. They have settled under the ground like rats."
"They are only alive because we are taking care of everything. Just this morning, we killed five goblins and two giant birds."
"If we don't take care of the beasts, they will be dead within an hour."
"They are leeching on us indirectly and yet they don't want to join our camp and contribute. I absolutely hate useless trash like this."
However, during the apocalypse, that kind of attitude only gave him an edge.
Chapter end
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