Fisher's thoughts were simple. Given the situation, once the reinforcements from Great Zhou and the Female Warrior Tribe had all arrived, they no longer had any reason to feel intimidated in terms of troop strength.
As for high-end combat power, the Blood Hand Clan had already lost two Vajra Realm powerhouses. Now, only Blood Hand Great King and a dual-blade green skin remained within the clan.
By contrast, on their side, there were himself, Zhou Xu, Bolevin, Yalveth, and a transcendent creature at the Vajra Realm level!
In terms of numbers alone, they already overwhelmed the enemy.
Of course, taking into account the injuries they had suffered in the previous battle, he directly excluded Yalveth and even that transcendent creature from consideration. Even then, their side still had three high-end combatants.
Zhou Xu was indeed not in peak condition, but once the army advanced to the border cities of the Smith Kingdom, the change in region would allow Zhou Xu to absorb a large wave of Natural Energy and speed up his recovery.
By then, Zhou Xu's strength should have recovered to at least fifty or sixty percent of its peak.
And Bolevin was in absolutely optimal condition!
With two Saint Realm Mages controlling the situation, plus himself, once the battle began, they could focus fire and instantly kill one enemy. After that, whether the remaining one was the dual-blade green skin or Blood Hand Great King, they could simply surround and attack it. Wouldn't that be an easy fight?!
The situation was not difficult to see through. Fisher's own Vajra Realm strength was certainly the main reason he had become Great General, but he was by no means a fool. He quickly analyzed the situation clearly.
As for their thinking on this matter, Zhou Xu and Fisher were actually