He surveyed the surroundings; the city was built alongside a river, with a natural small river acting as its moat.
He didn't go down for a field inspection, but from the leisurely flow of the river, it was clear the current wouldn't be too strong.
There's no chance for a water assault, and nothing much worth burning for a fire assault.
After all, the city had just been washed by the fires of war, and the Giant Centipedes didn't seem to excel at construction.
The shortcomings were also starkly obvious; the so-called city was just a psychological comfort, with actual defenses extremely limited.
Perhaps wary of the Magic Crystal Cannon's threat, the Giant Centipedes' camp was very scattered. The city couldn't hold them all, so many troops were stationed outside.
After a quick stroll, he decisively returned, giving no chance for the enemy's strongmen to strike.
"Send down the order for the Cavalry Corps to take turns circling behind the enemy lines and harass their camp!"
