"Has there been any unusual activity from the Golden-Eyed Demon Kingdom during this period?" As though he had suddenly remembered something, Song Changsheng set down the jade slip in his hand and looked at Song Qingxi beside him.
Song Qingxi shook her head slightly. "There have been no obvious movements, but the more this is the case, the more suspicious I find it. The calm is a little too excessive. According to the intelligence we gathered before, the Demon Race within the Golden-Eyed Demon Kingdom showed signs of assembling, yet they suddenly dispersed again.
"It feels like a tactic meant to confuse us. A Beast Tide lacks concealment, after all, and is far too easy to guard against in advance. If they want to break the situation, the optimal solution would be to gather their elite forces and strike hard at the weak points in our defensive line."
"If I were the leader of the Demon Race, I would first gather a Beast Tide to draw attention, then assemble a large number of Demon Kings while launching a feigned attack with the massive Beast Tide, pulling a feint in the east and striking in the west.
"As long as they successfully broke through the defensive line, they could split the Southwest battlefield into two parts. With the cooperation of inside men, they could divide and encircle us before uprooting us one by one. That would be the most efficient approach.
"But they have now directly dispersed the Beast Tide. That means they likely have no intention of making a move in the short term.
"It seems they are determined to break through in one stroke this time. They can really endure." Song Changsheng let out a faint sigh.
He had made one move after another during this period, all to