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"Damn it, I never thought I'd live to see the day I got played by beasts."
When Gu Xi received the news and rushed to where the beasts had been circling, he could not help shaking his head.
Just five hundred beasts, and they were not even particularly strong beasts, had managed to hold up Gu Xi's undead for several hours.
What kind of nonsense was this?
Gu Xi shook his head speechlessly.
But this incident also made Gu Xi understand something.
He was not some battlefield-command genius. Sometimes, even a small scheme could make him suffer.
Just like this time, Gu Xi had been completely caught off guard.
If it had been someone else, they would definitely have angrily sent their troops after the enemy.
But Gu Xi did not do that.
Sitting atop the Holy Silver Evil Coffin, he seriously reflected on where he had gone wrong to be outmaneuvered.
Had he failed to send out a Scout Unit?
Gu Xi looked up at the sky and recalled when he had still been relatively weak.
Back then, every Undead Army was his most valuable force.
To prevent surprise attacks, Gu Xi would send Gargoyles out as a Scout Unit.
He had even specifically learned the Gargoyles' language for that purpose.
When had Gu Xi abandoned such an excellent tradition?
Gu Xi could no longer quite remember, but he was certain it had happened because he had grown stronger and acquired Flying Troops such as Bone Dragons.
As a result, Gargoyle had gradually withdrawn from Gu Xi's main force.
Later, more and more Chief-level units had appeared in Gu Xi's ranks.
Gu Xi had truly stopped giving Scouts any thought.
This time had been a blow