At this time, the battle along the boundary line was being fought mostly by ordinary troops on both sides. The campaign had only one overall commander and one tactic. Fortunately, even though it was being carried out across multiple sub-battlefields, the Southern Alliance Army still held the strategic map Chu Han had sent over. After He Feng's analysis, the commanders of each war zone had roughly understood it, though executing it would be extremely difficult.
Inside a tent at the Duan Regiment camp, Duan Jiangwei sat before an exceedingly crude low table. A copy of the strategic map lay spread across it.
Several core commanders of the Duan Regiment, including Ling, sat beside him. Everyone frowned in deep thought, and an eerie silence filled the tent.
Knock, knock!
Duan Jiangwei tapped the tabletop with his fingers. "You all know where we are positioned right now, don't you?"
The commanders exchanged glances, then nodded in unison.
Without much change in expression, Duan Jiangwei continued, "Then you heard the tactic clearly too, right?"
The commanders nodded again, but no one spoke.
Helpless, Duan Jiangwei took out a pen and circled a spot on the left side of the map, centered around the boundary line. "This is the stronghold we need to capture. You haven't forgotten, have you?"
At last, everyone began to discuss it, unable to hold themselves back any longer.
"But General, is it really okay to fight like this? Aren't we being a little too passive?"
"And... what a waste!"
"We could use other tactics. Do we really have to use General Chu Han's method? He even left a message himself saying this approach was too aggressive and that we should consider it based on the situation."
"Exactly! How did it end up with every war zone using General Chu