Hearing the words from across the field, Gu Xi understood that Teacher Gong had finally drawn the line.
Defeating an Undead Army of ten thousand might not have been too difficult for others.
But judging from the ten thousand troops standing before him, Gu Xi feared that trading them for another thousand would cost him quite a lot.
If he were relying solely on the undead's attrition tactics to claim victory, how could he display his strength before his teacher?
The moment Teacher Gong laid out her demand, several thoughts flashed through Gu Xi's mind.
"Amirka, I'll have Yong Dou strike first and control the enemy's movement speed. I don't care what method you use—kill two hundred enemies first."
Gu Xi directly used a mental Contact Method.
This greatly pleased Gong Lingyu.
In Gu Xi's view, communication in battlefield command was extremely important.
If they relied only on shouting or sent Signal Soldiers to relay orders, not only might the commands be delivered incorrectly, but the enemy might also see through some of their arrangements and orders.
Only by issuing commands through various methods and keeping the opponent from learning their attack approach could they avoid being plotted against.
Gu Xi had done quite well in this regard.
He had mental communication abilities and knew to stand atop the Summoning Tower to broaden his field of vision.
Very good.
Gong Lingyu nodded in satisfaction.
Meanwhile, her subordinate Nu also mounted his steed and led ten thousand Obsidian Undead Troop forward.
The ten thousand Obsidian Undead formed a square formation one hundred men wide and one hundred men deep.
As they advanced, every undead took the exact same steps.
When this force emerged, Gu Xi noticed that all their weapons and equipment had undergone repeated enhancements, radiating a peculiar chill.
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