Lin Mo's eyes lit up.
The wormholes the Demon Clan had opened on Blue Star were scattered across different regions, so their other ends most likely could not all be crowded into the same place either.
As long as they sent probes through, they could use multiple wormholes to work out the terrain on the other side.
Demon Clan deployments, atmospheric composition, the energy environment-they might even piece together part of the overall picture of the planet and its galaxy.
This was far, far more valuable than blindly tossing nuclear bombs through to kill some cannon fodder!
Han Niba continued:
"If the other ends of the wormholes lead to the Demon Clan's home planet, this data will be our first batch of intelligence for a future counteroffensive."
"If it's not their home planet but some other territory, it will still help us identify their transit network."
Lin Mo nodded.
"Understood. Probe first, destroy afterward."
"Exactly." Han Niba looked at him.
"But for now, this will be very difficult for our regular troops to carry out."
He switched to a cross-sectional diagram of an underground wormhole.
In the image, most of the Demon Clan's space wormholes were deep underground, surrounded by large numbers of demonic creatures, with complex terrain and severe contamination.
"These wormholes are basically all underground, and there are plenty of demons around them."
"If we push back through with conventional forces, advancing, clearing out the enemy, and setting up equipment will all take time. Losses will be extremely high."
Han Niba looked at Lin Mo, his tone solemn.
"So we'll have to trouble you and the Terra Allied Army with this, Commander Lin. Sorry for the trouble."
Without hesitation, Lin Mo said directly:
"It's no trouble."
"We were going to dismantle the wormholes anyway. We'll just send the