The successive annihilation of two groups of fishmen warriors meant that the 'backbone' of this small Evilfin fishmen tribe had been broken.
After a brief rest, Captain Weilun started directing the final battle.
However, this time, no matter how Matteo lured them, the remaining Evilfin fishmen would not leave their camp to pursue him; instead, they seemed to harbor a faint fear of Matteo, who was alone.
"What should we do?"
"Just charge in! The remaining fishmen seem to be all weak and sick."
"We can't just charge in; we need to move in from the riverbank and encircle the fishmen camp!"
"Alright! Then let's move quickly and drive them into the forest from the shallows."
"Yes, and then kill them one by one."
"..."
Rein's recent battle had completely buoyed the morale of the Night Watchmen.
Everybody was chipping in with suggestions, and in the midst of their many voices, the rough plan was completed, with Captain Weilun barely getting a word in.