In Duanmu Huai's view, his order was perfectly normal. But to Marshal Oslett, it sounded...
"Wait, what are you planning to do?"
"It's simple. The problem right now is Arathi Basin. As long as we take back Arathi Basin and repair Sador Bridge, won't we be able to restore contact with the rear?"
"That is indeed true...?"
"So, why don't we go wipe out those bastards in Arathi Basin, then repair Sador Bridge afterward?"
Duanmu Huai genuinely didn't think this was a big deal. They were just a bunch of Undead. Even if their numbers doubled, they still wouldn't pose much of a threat.
As for repairing the bridge?
Naruse Mio was a legitimate civil engineer for the Inquisition. Repairing a bridge was no problem at all for someone with the ability to manipulate gravity and space.
In truth, Duanmu Huai alone would have been enough to get the job done. This time, however, he mainly wanted the others to contribute and become more familiar with the Inquisition's fighting style. Back in the Galactic Republic—no, wait, it was called the Galactic Empire now—their battles had mainly been fleet engagements. Most people spent most of their time watching the action from the bridge and hadn't truly participated in combat. This time, Duanmu Huai had brought Kigara and Akemi Homura along precisely so they could become familiar with the Inquisition's fighting style as quickly as possible.
As for Naruse Mio, it was just as Frieren had said: she needed to study and practice more.
How should he put it... It was like those National College Entrance Examination students without any talent. If they couldn't be like the top students who could play the guitar while getting into a top university, then all they could do was work through as many practice problems