A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 47

Third Person’s POV

In the military camp outside Tower City, Alpha Lance pressed his hands against the tactical table.

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His towering figure radiated a cold cedar pheromone, his wolf pupils gleaming like molten fire under the bonfire light.

“We launch the general offensive at dawn,” he said. “Capture Frostbite Town, and we secure the Western Tribes‘ supplies–food, meat, cotton clothes, bedding, and more. Their wolf warriors arrived at the southern border loaded with provisions.”

At the mention of “meat, the werewolves‘ ears perked up.

They’d long subsisted on crackers, their eyes now glowing with hunger.

Alpha Lance pointed to Frostbite Town’s west side on the map, motioning Adelaide forward. “After the city falls, lead three thousand wolves straight here. The supplies are stockpiled there.” “The Dragon Ash Kingdom and Western Tribes have many wounded. Once the city breaks, they’ll prioritize evacuating them over food,” he explained.

“Besides, there’s food in Darkclaw Town. They won’t care much. But for us, these supplies are. critical, Lance explained.

The team finally understood why Lance had targeted enemy soldiers to inflict injuries rather than fatalities in the battle.

Lance had never been one to show mercy on the battlefield.

Adelaide felt her blood boil with enthusiasm.

Food, meat, armor, cotton clothes, bedding–these were all desperately needed by Lance’s forces. Adelaide’s wolf claw traced the map. The terrain was open, perfect for a rapid assault.

“Mission accepted!” she declared.

you five, seven thousand-whatever you need, Lance

is plenty,” Adelaide

pine torches. “That’s the

city’s defenses–twelve

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“I’ll draw their fire. You five

team will blow the gates. The rest depends

plan–as the Alpha, he’d draw all enemy fire once

her father once used a battle flag as bait to

about

than crocodile

if I die, you’ll carry my banner–the daughter

initiated the attack at

assault so soon. Crossbows fired and archers took position, but while the defenders had bonfires blazing on the battlements, Lance’s forces remained hidden in the

the enemy in the open, while Lance’s wolves advanced under cover

others sprinted toward the city gates. As they reached the gates, they

operating a crossbow, and with a punch,

armor gleaming

Alpha Lance

Alpha Lance! Kill

Lance. His golden

wave.