"Change of plans, troops!" Salem called to her army as she approached. "I want our ten strongest, and then our ten lightest and most skilled."
Obediently, the twenty Nagas came forward almost immediately. Salem instructed the stronger Nagas to pick up the lighter ones and throw them once they're in range. "That will cripple them, especially if you can cut through them and to the commander. We'll attack on all sides, and that will be their downfall."
Without another word, Salem stepped aside and let the Nagas go forward, a triumphant smile on her face. Can't celebrate too early. She thought.