Compared to the fighting, Cleaning Up the Battlefield afterward would be even more troublesome.
Because it had been an Aerial Battle, most of the fighting had taken place in the sky.
The soldiers who died in battle, whether Gu Xi's subordinates or enemies from the Biemu Race, had all fallen straight down from one or two thousand meters up.
Without any protection, most of the corpses had been smashed into minced meat.
The transport units under Gu Xi's command had to scrape off a whole layer of earth before they could haul back the corpses that had turned into bloody sludge.
That took quite a long time.
Most importantly, because a layer of ground had been scraped away, the weeds and everything else on the surface had been cleared out too.
Right now, the area was completely bare, making it extremely conspicuous.
But Gu Xi could not worry about that now.
Looking at the current situation, Gu Xi immediately issued a new order.
"Spread out and scout the surroundings. I need to know the locations of the remaining four forces."
Under Gu Xi's command, the Flying Troops, who had just finished absorbing the combat experience from this battle, immediately headed in every direction.
At the same time, Gu Xi began setting up a new battlefield.
This time, the enemies on the surface numbered about seventy thousand in total.
With twelve thousand Biemu Race players killed, the rest were all ground troops, so they would be relatively simpler to deal with.
Gu Xi was setting up the battlefield here entirely to stop them from running all over the place.
After all, killing them at a fixed location was far better than searching across the whole map.
If those enemies really escaped, then it would be far more troublesome for Gu Xi