'Understood! A few humans follow Group 1, too,' Group 2 reported.
Whisper nodded to herself. Things were working out so far, but the entire operation wasn't finished yet.
'We are almost there—the wasps are intercepting us!' the first group's Sergeants messaged a moment later. 'But we have a person in position for the final stage of the plan.'
'Keep fighting!' Whisper said with as much encouragement as a telepathic message could fit.
'I smell the second group—some wasps moved to hunt them, Agent Whisper, and our load became easier,' the first group's Sergeant replied. 'There are still more than a dozen ahead, and much more inside the nest. The horse-beast is blind with fear, though—it won't notice them.'
'One Beehound is down, but alive,' the second group's Sergeant messaged, partially overlapping with the other Sergeant's message. 'Wasps don't let us advance further, but humans chase after the first group's horse-beast.'
