
Sam told Yodha to go and sat down to think of a plan.
The only thing they had against mutants was numbers. And Sam was someone who used numbers even to kill a Perfect realm cultivator.
But for that, the people must be in control and they must obey the orders well, which may not be suitable for the soldiers of this particular division.
Even so, he was not disappointed. He prepared a plan and gave it to Yodha, who took him to the meeting the next day.
After some time, Sam was called to the meeting. He thought the commanders might have agreed, but to his surprise, they did not even unroll the scroll he sent, but rather there were five extremely hostile gauges that almost pierced his face and reached his skull.
All five wore special division uniforms but they were not newborn stage cultivators. Other than the five of them, there were five others who wore the same type of clothing with thin differences and their cultivation seemed to be very high.
Yodha who saw his confusion whispered.
It turned out that the first five people were special division commanders and the second five were special division instructors or trainers. Sam could more or less guess what happened.
"You think you're a big guy because of some small accomplishment? How arrogant are you to think that no one is better than you? Do you know how many special division soldiers put in to become their elites?"
One of the instructors started to scold as soon as he entered.
"Why bother telling him, if he really worked hard, and trained that hard, would he even become an ordinary warrior now. Well, you may have some ability, but you have no reason or ability to look down upon our students."
The nagging continued and the last instructor's turn came and he said.
"Why are you even talking to him? He didn't even have the guts to prove his words in the special division, he didn't even dare to accept the challenge. There is no need for us to bend to his level. "
Finally, Sam heaved a sigh of relief, everything was done.
He looked at the general and spoke in an apologetic tone.
"Sorry sir, I must have overestimated my judgment and ability and done something I shouldn't have done. I have full confidence that the special division will succeed and bring glory to our troops, if you can, please return my scroll.and I will return and reflect on myself."
The five instructors nodded proudly as if they were showing that they approved of such meek behavior.
Sam had no idea what their problem was, they were still thinking about their pride and stupid faces even when their disciples were about to die, he suddenly felt pity for the five thousand special division warriors.
This situation also confirmed one thing, most of the big-headed stupid Dragons.
He took out his scroll and returned to his tent with a sad face and after reaching the tent, he threw it into his storage and sat on his bed casually while picking up some fruit and started eating it.
His face was full of pleasure as juicy fruit flesh was sandwiched between his teeth.
After a few minutes and a dozen pieces later, Yodha came rushing to the tent, and seeing Sam's behavior, she heaved a sigh of relief.
He thought, Sam really became submissive because of the pressure. Although he understood that it was actually impossible, he still had a hint of panic.
"You know how to act. But what about the plan?" He asked with a worried tone.
"What's their plan?"
"They say we have numbers. Regardless of the special division, the number of Nascent stage cultivators on our side is high. Since this was a battle of the same level, they believed these numbers would make a difference."
"Yes, they will. The mutants will need more time to kill them, we can use that time to evacuate the city so that at least its citizens will be safe."
Yodha was choked by his words. He looked at Sam and said.
"Why are you so pessimistic?"
Do you know why?"
Yodha shook her head. He only knew normal animals, it was difficult for them to exist in this place and most of them were already extinct, but he knew their names and some of their appearances.
"Wolves won't just live together like sheep, they hunt together, they live together, they communicate, they are a whole family and know their comrades as they know about themselves, they will unite under one leader, the alpha of the pack and the stronger members of the pack so that they can hunt larger animals.
They would never lust for some individual glory, a killing blow would almost be done by an alpha or beta wolf, but none of them would be jealous or scheming in themselves. They are loyal to their kind down to the bone.
That's the right reason for your army's failure.
They are not like wolves, they are sheep.
The sheep will follow the one ahead, but it is not because they accept him as the leader, but because they want to find food, more food, and more food, and even more food for themselves.
All they care about is how much they eat compared to the rest of the herd.
Your soldiers are the same, they are like sheep, they want reward, they want achievement, that is not wrong. But when the crisis comes, they must unite. What is the point of them getting away from the herd, when they hunt bears and chase pheasants or rabbits.
Your soldiers lack serious training."
Yodha looked at him intently and she thought a lot.
He thought back to see his memories of the special division, can be compared to Sam's example and he became disappointed.
He left the tent and his shoulders drooped slightly.
Days go by and Yodha tries to convince all the commanders to look at Sam's strategy at least once, she sees and she feels there might be an opportunity if they follow her, but no one agrees.
Soon, the day of war came and there was also news that five hundred enemy newborn stage cultivators were now stationed at a distance of thousands of meters from their camp.
They could actually see them and their tents from the camp.
The commanders were still making plans for their journey towards the forest.
They thought that because they had been informed that the blood mutants would take the forest, they were defending it, but they did not expect that they would send five hundred of them right in front of their faces.
The regiment commanders and battalion commanders all went to their camps a few days ago and they are now communicating in some special way. After all, even the furthest camps could be reached in a day, so it was not difficult to communicate and the notice they got was that there were many other places where blood mutants appeared.
For a few villages to a town on the border, there were a hundred blood mutants in each village and there were five hundred mutants for each town.
There were those five important points and all those important points had these blood mutant signs after being counted, there were around one thousand five hundred mutants deployed.
Every place they targeted had more soldiers than them and they were outnumbered, but the mutants were extremely confident.
Yodha had left the responsibility of leading the five special divisions, she trained them in joint formations and such, but she did not lead them into battle and ordered them.
He believed in Sam for a reason. Maybe that's because of his trust as a business associate, but because he feels Sam is mysterious.
Currently, the special division troops have been deployed to five places. There were five thousand members but only half of them were deployed and for every place that the blood mutants targeted, there were members of a special division.
They beat them easily. They deployed five hundred members to each point of the invasion. Although one of them only had a hundred blood mutants and the other had one two hundred fifty, the third point had two hundred.
In addition, the two cities had five hundred members.
The members of the special division moved in secret, their plan was to defeat smaller groups by numbers and destroy larger groups by besieging from the side and rear. In their heads, this was the perfect plan.