Continuously launching attacks from the front to distract the primary force.
Meanwhile, a large number of digging ratmen were dispatched to excavate directly to the opponent's city.
Once successful, the opponent's troops will have to rush back hastily.
This will make it easier for them to surround and wipe out the entire force.
However, something troubling happened with this plan.
The troops assigned to the tunnels did not send back any news, and this force did not attempt to assist either.
Now, the opponent has launched another attack, driving them to a situation where there is no room for retreat.
Pulitz glanced at the troops in front of him, uncertainty creeping into his eyes.
The horn was blown once again.
The amplified Ratmen's eyes turned crimson again, and with rage and bloodlust, they charged towards the attacking undead.
As for Pulitz himself, he led his own small squad of a hundred.
They dove into a nearby forest.
