CH403 Navi Temple
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The next few minutes were almost an exact repeat of what the party had done at the militia camp.
Splitting into four teams, they spread out along the fortress wall, moving like drifting shadows as they quietly eliminated every guard stationed there.
They made certain no lookout remained alive—no stray pair of eyes to alert the fortress, no lingering obstacle to complicate matters once they descended to deal with the ground forces.
For a moment, Alex considered leaving the crossbowmen atop the wall to snipe priority targets as the battle escalated.
But after a brief contemplation, he shook his head.
The crossbows' effective range was still limited, and the wielders lacked the proficiency required for consistent accuracy and precision at long distances.
He regretted—for the first time—not pushing harder to produce more units.
