"Clean up the battlefield."
Gu Xi looked up at the surviving Fear Bats in the sky and began making plans.
No matter what kind of troops they were, they had to be selected through battle after battle.
One or two setbacks did not really matter. What mattered was having a direction for improvement.
At the very least, Gu Xi needed to know what he lacked.
If the Fear Bats were too slow, then he would find a way to increase their flight speed. If their attacks were too limited, then he would add more methods of attack.
As long as Gu Xi had an idea of how to improve things, he could always find a solution in a short time.
For now, all Gu Xi needed to do was record the problems with his Flying Troops.
Under Gu Xi's orders, the undead began to clean up the battlefield.
Although they had no souls, the Wyvern corpses were still collected by the undead.
After all, the corpses were of decent quality. Whether they were used to create undead, serve as materials for crafting items, or even be used for building a city, they were suitable materials.
Leaving so many corpses behind would truly have been wasteful.
However, more undead turned their attention to the Wyvern Nests in the trees.
Gu Xi had come here this time specifically to destroy this place.
With so many Wyvern Nests before him, they naturally had to be destroyed.
By normal methods, if Gu Xi found eggs in a Wyvern Nest, he would definitely smash them until the yolks spilled out.
Thus, while some undead carried away the Wyvern corpses, more undead climbed into the trees.
Nest after nest was dismantled from the trees by the undead. The various materials inside were swiftly sorted and sent