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Chapter 1011: The enemy’s plans for an attack it won't ever happen
Chapter 1011: The enemy’s plans for an attack it won't ever happen
Erik landed on the wall near the two blackguards. Taking the form of a fly wasn't exactly one of his favourite experiences, but it served its purpose well, and in fact, the young man was able to listen to these people talk.
"Once we finish unloading the shipments, we'll be ready to launch an attack on the enemy base," one of the blackguards, a male, said.
"What about the mechas? When are they scheduled to arrive?"
"They'll be the last to come," the male blackguard said. "We're expecting them within a week. With their firepower, those fuckers won't stand a chance."
The enemy was gearing up for a big offensive and was organizing their forces to complete it. The mechas could really mess things up for his clones in this area.
This meant the Chimaeric Demons had to rethink their plans and come up with some countermeasures to make sure they could handle the attack. That was, of course, if they made such an attack, which Erik had no intention of letting happen.
If the Mechas were not here yet, then there was still time.
The female blackguard studied the map spread out on the table. "What about our supply lines? We'll need a steady flow of resources to keep the mechas and our troops operational during the assault."
"We've secured multiple transport routes through the forest. Our convoys will be heavily guarded, and we've set up checkpoints along the way to ensure the safety of our supplies."
"Good," the female blackguard said. "And the terrain? Have we accounted for any potential obstacles or choke points?"
The male blackguard pointed to several marked locations on the map. "Our scouts have identified the key areas of concern. We'll be deploying specialized units to clear any obstructions and secure strategic positions before the primary force arrives."
The female blackguard nodded, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Excellent. It looks like we've covered all our bases. These fuckers won't know what hit them."
"Indeed," the male blackguard agreed.
Erik nodded. "Yes, but only one of you should go. We need the others here."
"Why aren't we going back with them? Shouldn't we all regroup and face this threat
together?" Emily asked.
Erik shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. "The information we've gathered is everything the clones need to take over this base and use it to their advantage. They have the strength and numbers to handle it, while the blackguards don't until they get the new troops and equipment."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the group. "Besides, we don't have time to lose, and I have another plan to help them. I'm going to create some new Chimaeric Demon eggs to bolster our forces here. It won't be much, but they will be stronger than the clones stationed here." Erik turned to look at the Chimaeric Demons. "Tell them where the eggs will be," Erik pointed east.
"There is a clearing around these parts. I saw it on the blackguards' maps. Tell them they will be there, hidden in a wooden building I will make. They will know what to search for."
The Chimaeric Demons nodded.
"Yes, sir."
The Chimaeric Demons, after a quick chat, figured out who had to do the job. Erik, who was watching the whole thing, went up to the guy right after the decision.
"Be safe," Erik said. "We will wait for you at the designated spot."
"Yes, master. Just give me an hour and I will be back," the Chimaeric Demon said.
He then nodded. With a final salute, it transformed into a flying thaid and took to the skies.
Erik turned to the others. "We have work to do. Let's not waste more time. We also have to disrupt the supply line, so we will waste more time, and we already wasted enough here," he
said.
"Yes."
"Ok."
The remaining clones transformed into their thaid forms, their bodies shifting and changing. As they got a suitable form to act as mounts, Mira, Amber, and Emily wasted no time jumping onto the backs of the transformed clones.
Erik, opting to travel on foot, led the way as they all headed towards the designated spot.