The newly conquered land had finished being excavated.
About a month had been wasted.
They had learned a great deal, and had basically sorted out one main thread.
Humans and the Abyss Race among the Devil Race were as different as mountains and rivers, under different moons, irreconcilable enemies.
The most fundamental main thread had been settled.
Next, they needed to seek out the origins—the origins of humanity and the Devil Race.
Then there was another branch.
War.
During the month Lynn had spent on archaeology, the Central Lands Allied Army had built a terrifying defensive line of trenches, and brought in vast quantities of weapons.
Although they lacked heavy firepower, they had more than enough rifles, along with grenades and bayonets.
They also happened to have mortars.
And those elite high-end combat forces were continuously gathering, their numbers becoming somewhat terrifying.
Two hundred thousand Sixth Order combat forces—half of the Central Lands' elites were practically being moved here.
But Lynn's side was too intimidating. They had never launched an attack, only continuously constructed bunkers.
The south was basically mountainous, while the east was blocked off by desert.
Only two corridors in the southwest and east could be traversed, and there was also a mountain valley in the south that could be passed through.
And that was it.
This finally allowed the enemy to concentrate their forces.
They were still practicing the warfare doctrine of human waves, but what did that have to do with Lynn?
Lynn could simply use locals to fight locals.
After a month of preparation on Lynn's side and a month on the enemy's side, with more than two hundred thousand elites supporting the battle, Lynn did not rush ahead in greed for merit. Instead, he had the regular troops launch infiltration operations to see how