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Kana, with a God's-eye view, of course had a clear understanding of these situations.

Lurik carefully recalled and had to nod once more: "You are right, this is indeed the best place to temporarily house a large number of wounded.

If the pressure on the front lines is as severe as you say, clearly not much force will be stationed here for defense."

After all, not all the wounded need long-term recovery; quite a few might recover in a week or two and be able to continue fighting.

These recovering or almost recovered soldiers can also be formidable in battle; clearly, the human leaders of this war have a 'make the most of everything' approach.

"But, all of this depends on things developing as you say, only then is there a possibility." Lurik emphasized.

Kana smiled and nodded: "But you can't deny that this possibility is high, right? Especially with the support of these letters and routes."

"Indeed." Blake nodded after checking the letters.

The plans outlined in the letters roughly confirmed the possibility Kana predicted.

"What do you want to do, Your Highness?" Alyris asked next to him.

Bobo also chimed in: "We are still in enemy territory, and we have our own goals to achieve, don't we?"

Seeing the gaze of those around him, Kana nodded.

He briefly explained the plan he just thought of.

"I plan to split into two groups, one will take most of the people, return to Gray Mountain for resupply, and then head for Gray Rock Fortress through the routes.

We need to inform them of the intelligence we've gathered. If we are late, then we must hurry to support them, we can't let those damned Evil God Followers succeed.

Judging by the age of these letters, if we hurry now, we might just make it. At least we could participate and kill a few more Evil God Followers."

Regardless of Kana's plan feasibility, the purpose of Kana's plan was somewhat approved by those present.

After all, they had made vows.

Compared to robbing the Blood Race of stones, thwarting the plot of the Evil God Followers and killing more of them align better with their goals.

Kana continued: "And I must say, we've already been exposed, haven't we?

After all, such a raid has only one chance, we need to grab as much as we can. If we continue marauding within enemy territory, we might end up surrounded and unable to escape.

The enemy is surely pursuing us by now, so even if we don't go over there, we can't continue marauding around here either.

And judging by our actions, unless the enemy is foolish, they know exactly what we are targeting."

This was a valid point, and everyone felt a similar foreboding.

Initially, their aim was to act with great mobility, striking swiftly before the enemy could react and then retreat.

After all, who could have imagined that Kana and his group would dare raid enemy territory in such a brash manner?

With defenses and vigilance, their chances of succeeding would be miserably low, and it was possible they might get themselves captured as well.

"So, what's the purpose of dividing into two teams?" George asked, puzzled.

If that's the case, why not leave together instead of splitting into two teams, making it apparently meaningless?

Kana smiled slightly: "Because I want to pull off one last big hit."

Seeing the expressions of those trying to persuade him, Kana hurriedly said: "Hear me out, when the main force retreats, display as much grandeur as possible, wipe out everything in your way.

Of course, leave one or two alive, let them know we left, ideally leaving behind the Night Watcher symbol, make the enemy feel insulted.

I trust you understand my meaning, in the end when you leave, take with you more attention."

After speaking, Kana pointed at himself: "And the second team I'll lead will form into an elite squad, remember the Tailor I let slip away? He's caught, and I marked him with blood.

Unexpectedly, he has fallen into the hands of those I intended him to.

You attract attention, while we sneak around and launch a surprise attack on the place I intend, carrying out the last big operation."

Hearing Kana's simple plan, everyone couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

Honestly, those present didn't really know much about this place, nor the internal affairs of the Blood Race.

In this regard, Kana was indeed the true expert.

So, how feasible his words were, others couldn't tell, just that upon hearing, indeed, the feasibility seemed high.

"Are you confident?" Lurik asked with furrowed brows.

Kana nodded: "Of course I am, because you must join me."

Upon hearing this, Lurik smiled faintly: "Then there's no problem."

Then came a simple division of teams.

First was Kana's team, among them the most powerful and highly mobile had to be chosen.

But the number couldn't be large.

Kana, Lurik, Alyris.

The strongest three must be present, followed by the addition of the Raelia sisters, and then the only noble aerial unit—Grey Fang.

A total of six made up the elite team, highly mobile, enough to achieve what Kana intended.