The statistics were compiled quickly.
Of the four Bird Hunter Eagle Legions under Cheng Han's command, fifty-two Warhawks had suffered faults of varying severity and could no longer continue their missions.
Calculated proportionally,
the four legions possessed more than 6,900 Warhawks in total, giving a failure rate of 0.7 percent.
In addition,
among the 120,000 bird-hunting eagles gathered in this area—the so-called Second Legion Group—fewer than a thousand warhawks had experienced problems.
This was an entirely acceptable level of losses.
Incidentally,
the more than one million bird-hunting eagles deployed in this battle were divided into six "Legion Groups," meaning formations composed of multiple legions.
Cheng Han immediately issued another order. "All legions are to stop clustering together. Increase the distance between each other to fifty kilometers."
Naturally, this was meant to counter attacks from the Star Sea Wave.
If they encountered another attack, the more dispersed the legions were, the less likely they would be wiped out in one stroke.
"Understood!"
"Received!"
The Commanders responded at once.
Before long,
the vast flock of bird-hunting eagles began to move, each legion flying in a different direction.
Cheng Han was not the only one.
The other Mystic Supervisors commanding the army made the same decision.
After a while,
within the Communication Mystic Array,
several other Mystic Supervisor powerhouses specifically expressed their gratitude.
"God Envoy Cheng, thank you for the timely warning!"
"If not for you, our Legion Group would likely have suffered grievous losses."
Cheng Han showed no pride, replying simply, "We are all Myriad Radiance People. We should stand united!"
More than anyone, he understood that before a powerful enemy, everyone had to set aside selfish motives. Otherwise, the Myriad Heavens Race could never win.
The Mystic Supervisors' replies were remarkably unanimous.
"Yes, united as one!"
"United as one!"
Before long,