Only then did Red Skeleton realize that Liu Zhi had discovered he was being followed long ago. The reason he hadn't taken out the flying eagle right away was that he wanted to lead him here.
But Red Skeleton couldn't quite figure out why Liu Zhi had lured him here.
In fact, Red Skeleton didn't know that Liu Zhi hadn't intended to lure him here at all. Red Skeleton had come here entirely of his own accord, and Liu Zhi had simply not stopped him.
But people like Red Skeleton were always in the habit of blaming others for their own mistakes. Faced with this situation, he immediately assumed it was Liu Zhi's plot.
So he waved his hand, ordering his soldiers to advance with even greater caution.
If Liu Zhi had still been in the air, he would have noticed that Red Skeleton had a certain talent for commanding musketeers.
The several hundred soldiers he had brought looked scattered, but they formed a cohesive whole. The musketeers at the front advanced in coordinated formation.
Behind them followed melee troops carrying battle axes. Though they weren't supernatural beings, their physical strength had reached a certain level, so they all stayed close to Red Skeleton to protect him.
Farther behind were some engineers carrying supplies. They didn't look like they had much combat ability; they were only responsible for transporting ammunition and the like.
This was, in fact, a style of combat unique to a firearms unit.
But Liu Zhi hadn't gone down that path. It wasn't because he didn't know how powerful firearms were. Liu Zhi had even seen spaceships, so how could he not know that musketeers were the easiest troops to train?
It was simply because Liu Zhi was a Necromancer with an endless supply of troops. To