A Feasible Plan

"Send troops to other Black Tiger Race planets besides the Crimson Planet?"

Including the Swiftfoot Great Emperor, everyone carefully turned the idea over and savored it.

Their restless moods suddenly began to stir.

The Dukes' eyes also lit up one after another.

"This idea seems pretty good!"

"It does feel feasible. Aside from the Crimson Planet, all the other Black Tiger Race planets are in a state of division."

"We only need to keep using our previous method: send out teams of experts to continuously raid those Large and Medium Tribes."

"No, no, no. I think we can take them down one by one, concentrate our forces, and launch strong attacks on those Large and Medium Tribes. The objective also needs to be adjusted. It shouldn't be to plunder those Large and Medium Tribes' resources and treasures, but to kill the Black Tiger Race experts in those Large and Medium Tribes."

"That's right. Kill as many Black Tiger Race experts as possible, and we can greatly reduce the number of Black Tiger Race experts."

"In the future, even if the Nika Tribe finishes integrating the Crimson Planet and sends troops to unify the entire Black Tiger Race, they'll only gain more soldiers and resources. They won't have a large number of experts joining them, so the threat will be greatly reduced!"

The Dukes grew more excited the more they thought about it.

For any race, high-end combat power was the most important capital.

If they could take advantage of the fact that the Nika Tribe had yet to unify the entire Black Tiger Race and wipe out all of the Black Tiger Race's high-end combat power, then even if the Nika Tribe unified the entire Black Tiger Race, it would not dare send troops to attack the Swiftfoot Race.

Because