632: Chapter 479 Opportunity Brought by Blood Claw_1 632: Chapter 479 Opportunity Brought by Blood Claw_1 Zalanda said in a deep voice, “The situation of the Blood Claw General and his troops is special, we can only take reference, not replicate it entirely, after all, they are all soldiers of excellent quality.”
“They are always on the move, striking fast before the Monster Tribes can react, swallowing up any soft bones they can chew in one bite.”
“Those they can’t chew, they just retreat and escape far away; the monsters can’t even grasp the direction to pursue.”
“But large-scale migration is different, with people and vehicles together, families in tow, the movent is slow, and there will surely be a large number of Monster Tribes following.
Once they accumulate in sufficient numbers, they will rise up in attack,” she said.
These were lessons from her experience.
When she led the military and civilians of Nort Castle to Darama, even a re two hundred kiloters felt far more difficult than leading an army marching a thousand li.
After hearing this analysis, the Hobgoblin Chieftain looked deeply at Zalanda a few tis, her analysis hit the nail on the head as if she had witnessed their tactical progress along the way.
Those capable of collaborating with Lord Gaven were indeed not ordinary people.
The Hobgoblin Chieftain volunteered, “If we enter recklessly, the issues the lady ntioned would indeed likely occur, but if all preparations are made in advance, there are still asures we can think of.”
“I am willing to lead the Blood Claw Legion as the vanguard, to return to the Giant Plains.
I will clear a path for the Lord, making sure that upon seeing us, they would only run away with their tails between their legs, rather than follow and spy,” he said.
By the end, Blood Claw couldn’t help licking his fangs involuntarily, revealing a smile.
But this smile, seen by others, carried a strong scent of blood, one that was overpowering, capable of completely subrging a person.
Gaven and Zalanda couldn’t help but exchange glances again at this proposal; indeed, it was very tempting.
The Blood Claw had already proven with their actions that they have advantages in the wilderness that humans do not possess.
Their military strength did not diminish with battle, but rather, it increased.
Most importantly, as a Monster Tribe, their moral baseline differs from humans’.
For example, setting fires to burn plains and destroying forests, these acts against nature would require humans to consider the reactions of the natural gods, who would dare not utilize them lightly.
The Hobgoblins had no such burden, their faith lies in the Great Power, the god of their race, Maglubiyet, whose main focus is war and destruction.
If the gods dare to descend, he is willing and prepared to confront them directly, and he delights in that.
He is a true war fanatic – this is a Law of the Multiverse, and the gods are not without restrictions; especially after The Year of Upheaval, their shackles are tighter and more nurous.
Gaven nodded and said, “This is indeed an excellent proposal; however, this way, you would be overworked, with no chance for rest.”
Blood Claw couldn’t help but laugh heartily, “This kind of life is exactly what we enjoy the most; on the contrary, the peaceful life we had in Dragon Oak Territory was a tornt for us.”
The Hobgoblins are known as a warlord race for good reason; they have a fervor for war and expansion that is incomprehensible to other races.
“Now that we have a force of elite troops to pave the way, part of our route can be settled.
Just take the path you ca from.
Your task is to repeatedly plow through big and small Monster Tribes along the way,” she said.
After making up his mind, Gaven began the tactical deploynt, “This ti you are not fighting alone, I have arranged a second troop from the Rocklands, they are on their way here.
I will have them detour to the Giant Plains.”
“After you reach here again, do not hurry to begin a full-scale war, continue with the guerrilla warfare as you did on your way here, slash through the land again, et up with them, then turn back and cut through again to converge with our Immigrant Horde, after which a comprehensive cleansing can be carried out.”
“I believe, after successive strikes from you, it will greatly deter the Monster communities, and they won’t have the courage to show their faces before you, allowing the Immigrant Horde to pass through,” he said.
“This plan will work!” Blood Claw nodded involuntarily, it was nothing but a repetition of what they had done previously, presenting no difficulty, and on the contrary, it would allow them to accumulate even more forces.
They were becoming more elite with every battle.
After a mont’s thought, Gaven continued, “At that ti, I will assign you a special teammate, she will be marking the wilderness, which will be the route for the Immigrant Horde to travel.”
The special teammate Gaven ntioned was naturally the Half-Moon Colt Luna; her Corruption Furnace is a divine artifact for blazing trails in the wilderness.
Before the elite Monster Army of the Blood Claw Legion was in position, doing so would have been more harmful than beneficial, as it could allow the observant to discover the route of the Immigrant Horde and set up ambushes along the way.
Now, however, the benefits outweighed the risks, as it would allow their cleansing operations to unfold along this temporary route, making it easier to expand the results.
Before eting the Half-Moon Colt, Blood Claw probably had no concept of this, and Gaven didn’t give him a chance to voice an opinion, but instead turned to Zalanda and said, “Before they return to the battlefield, prioritize equipping them with those items, simply applying special markings for concealnt.”
The equipnt he ntioned was the remaining gear they had ‘black-eaten’ from the Santarin Association.
Because of the large uncertainties with the Blood Claw Legion before, Gaven hadn’t even considered them.
Instead, he planned to arm the Immigrant Horde with this equipnt for an ard migration.
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