Night fell.
As the members of the Demon-Slaying Legion ate, they were all discussing this matter.
Naturally, they had learned of Ling Zhan's decision.
They were also considering the feasibility of that decision.
Yet after thinking through every possible plan, they still could not imagine what method could possibly allow them to successfully seize those vast thousands of strategic positions within two days.
"This decision is a bit difficult. What exactly is Instructor Ling planning to do?"
"Hey! Who cares what Instructor Ling plans to do? We little soldiers just need to follow orders!"
"That's true, but isn't it still necessary to think it over and understand it?"
"It is necessary. Although we only need to follow orders, developing the habit of thinking for ourselves isn't a bad thing either."
"So... do you think it's possible?"
The moment those words fell—
Everyone in the dining hall fell silent.
No one spoke.
Yet that very silence gave the answer.
"Leaving everything else aside, with Instructor Ling here, we can indeed take down towers and camps incredibly quickly. But there's only one Instructor Ling."
"Exactly. When we assault towers and camps, we desperately need Instructor Ling's long-range piercing-kill methods!"
"Without Instructor Ling, taking camps and towers is extremely difficult. Especially the towers—they can directly send information back to Lemoris Fortress headquarters, and that would make things even more troublesome..."
"Sigh! If only Instructor Ling knew how to make clones!"
Someone suddenly lamented.
Everyone nodded in deep agreement.
That was right!
If several more Instructor Lings could appear, then stripping Lemoris Fortress down to a mere figurehead within two days would certainly be possible.
But there was only one Instructor Ling.
So this should have been impossible.
With such doubts in their hearts, everyone went to sleep heavily after eating.
The next day.