"There is a way," John said, gesturing toward the group of towers and walls he had deployed earlier to kill the yellow monsters. "As we are already here, let's first focus on placing the cannons properly on top of these walls."
"Do you plan on leaving them here?!!" Luke exclaimed in bewilderment, his voice echoing in the metallic den. Everyone looked at each other in a mixture of doubt and surprise.
"Why not?" John shrugged, his tone casual despite the monumental shift in strategy he was proposing.
"Think about it. Thanks to my voice trap back there, the monsters evaded our base. Yet they were forced to move around our base, getting easily killed by our defences. So why don't we place another outpost here? It will kill the portion that passes through this side of the river."
"It's not bad to have them at the base, though," Elena complained, her protective instincts over their home turf kicking in. "Splitting our firepower means if one side fails, the other is halved."
