Just as Cheng Han was enjoying his absurdly decadent life.
The Mixed Legion formed by Wan Hao warriors and Flower Nacre warriors—the Deep Sea Razor Legion—had already rushed without pause into a deep-sea region two hundred kilometers away.
Looking ahead.
A massive, dragon-like column stretching an astonishing two kilometers sped through the dim, boundless seawater.
The legion marched in a mixed formation.
That was to say, two Flower Nacre warriors towed one Wan Hao warrior, just as they had done with Fang Han earlier.
As an aside.
The Deep Sea Legion did not use submersibles such as Sea Hawks and Ospreys primarily because they were rather noisy and produced large amounts of bubbles.
In the tranquil environment of the deep sea.
Noise could be heard from dozens of kilometers away, while powerful Sea Race beings could detect it from more than a hundred kilometers away.
This was extremely unfavorable for concealed movement.
From a tactical standpoint, it was no different from giving the enemy a reverse map hack, and it would also put their own side at a tremendous disadvantage.
Having Flower Nacre warriors tow them, however, avoided this problem.
Of course.
Cheng Han had noticed this issue long ago.
A new generation of "silent" Sea Hawks and Ospreys—low-noise, bubble-free submersibles—was already under intensive development.
At this moment.
Near the front of the formation.
The newly appointed Vice Commandant Fang Han glanced back at the long marching column, still feeling an intense sense of unreality.
I became the legion's deputy commander just like that? The twists of fate are truly bizarre!
Beside him.
The Deep Sea Legion's other commander, a Flower Nacre warrior named Begonia Flower whose strength had reached the level of a Sea Domain Lord, suddenly asked, "Commandant Fang, how do you think we should fight the battle