"Although there is currently no evidence of hostile life forms existing in the Sea of Quanta on a large scale, this is still something we must consider."
"The greatest pressure... would be on us, right?"
Firefly began thinking seriously as well.
Of everyone present, only Firefly and Feixiao might have participated in wars involving hundreds of millions, or even tens of billions, of combatants.
—Of course, some people might have manipulated conflicts on that scale.
"On a large-scale battlefield, the deadliest thing is hiding an elite force among the cannon fodder."
Feixiao gave Firefly an approving look.
—Though that was absolutely not what Firefly had meant to say.
Feixiao had fought battles where two armies faced off, so she knew very well what would happen if the enemy played dirty and secretly slipped in a super-elite unit.
If the front lines could not break through quickly, one flank would collapse in an instant, followed by the central army, the vanguard, and the other flank.
—Aside from Yueyu's favor, Feixiao had made her name because she was often the first to tear through enemy formations.
But this strategy also had a drawback—normally, both sides knew each other inside out. If one side's tough nut disappeared, any commander would notice.
But if both sides lacked intelligence, then it was just a game of rock-paper-scissors.
Still... this was entirely different from the large-scale wars Firefly had experienced.
Firefly—or rather, Glamoth's way of fighting the swarm—was very simple.
Meat grinder.
What strategies, tactics, formations? Get lost! The only reason you could not win was that you did not have enough people! You could not trade lives efficiently enough!
So what Firefly had really wanted to say was that they should be wary of a meat-grinder approach.
"What if we end up in a meat-grinder