Lazily leaning against the tree trunk, Yang Yu let out a massive yawn, akin to a salted fish hung up to dry.
After the troops left to carry out guerrilla warfare, he actually found himself with nothing to do.
The Beastman Army, sticking to their usual tactics, harassed when the enemy rested and retreated when the enemy attacked, exploiting their superior hearing and smell to bully the human forces.
The effectiveness of the guerrilla warfare surpassed Yang Yu's imagination, with the Beastmen even combining the two senses to track the humans without leaving a single trace.
He had thought that calls for reinforcements would be incessant and that, during a crisis for the Beastman groups, he could make a grand entrance and dramatically boost his presence.
Instead, the scattered Beastman squads, each like a War God, relentlessly pursued the disorganized human troops, beating them until they cried for mercy.
It could be said that Beastmen were naturally cut out for guerrilla warfare.
