On a route about two days from Fireblade City, Liu Zhi brought Videnina and Alex to the small island assigned to him.
The moment he set foot on the island, Liu Zhi could tell that a great battle had taken place here. Although the Necromancers had taken most of the bodies, the ground was still stained with plenty of red blood.
Liu Zhi had landed at one of the most difficult spots to reach. Once ashore, he realized he might have to spend a great deal of time here.
In his eyes, the island was full of vulnerabilities. The four landing points they had discussed earlier were merely convenient for the Fishmen. If you actually circled the island, you'd find that you could land almost anywhere.
There were at least a dozen places like this tidal flat in front of him.
The Fishmen didn't need to worry about ships at all. They only needed to ride the tide ashore.
Of course, charging in like that against a strong defensive system would be suicide.
Liu Zhi believed the Fishmen wouldn't do that if they had even a little sense. But what if—
What if none of the Fishmen had any sense?
Besides, they didn't need to fight a full-scale battle. They could simply harass Liu Zhi, then retreat into the sea when his troops arrived.
That way, they could wear Liu Zhi's troops out and ruin these excellent beaches for aquaculture.
The beach in front of him could accommodate at least several marine farms, where they could raise fish or shellfish.
It was true that the undead didn't need food, but fish flesh and shellfish shells were both useful to them.
Last time, at Leila's, Liu Zhi had come up with a way to create undead using other materials. Leila could