"I'll sneak in first and rescue Instructor Yan. Then I'll dismantle Walking Corpse Stronghold's arrays. Once the stronghold loses its array defenses, attacking it will be much easier."
"As for the ordinary Corpse Cultivators and walking corpses, I can tamper with their arrays, but there are too many of them and too little time. It won't be easy for me to make a move, so I can only leave them to you."
"But those Iron Corpses—I'll find a way to deal with them..."
Mo Hua calculated.
Situ Fang was surprised when she heard this.
"How are you going to deal with the Iron Corpses?"
Mo Hua held up two little fingers. "There are two ways..."
"The best way is to steal Zhang Quan's Corpse Control Bell. Without it, Zhang Quan can't control the Iron Corpses. It would be like cutting off his own arms."
"But the Corpse Control Bell is extremely important. Zhang Quan will definitely carry it on him, so I might not be able to steal it."
"If I can't steal it, I'll tamper with the arrays on the Iron Corpses and make them lose control. The stronghold will fall into chaos, and then everyone can charge in under cover of the confusion. Walking Corpse Stronghold will definitely be finished."
Mo Hua had arranged everything with crystal clarity.
Situ Fang frowned.
It sounded simple enough, but actually carrying it out would probably be very risky.
She could not help asking worriedly, "Will it work?"
Mo Hua estimated, "Dismantling the arrays will be easy. I'm ninety percent certain..."
Mo Hua had actually wanted to say one hundred percent. To him now, dismantling first-grade arrays, and even some that had not quite reached first grade, was nothing more than child's play.
But one could not be overly confident in anything.