The next day.
Before dawn.
Shouts and screams from the soldiers came from the camp, with a suffocating murderous aura permeating the entire military encampment, waking Lin Zheyu from his dreams.
"Getting up to train before the break of dawn, such an astonishing killing intent, I thought the enemy had arrived!"
Lin Zheyu got out of bed, sensing a terrifying murderous aura brewing outside.
These soldiers were well-trained elite troops. After undergoing the baptism of continuous battles, the murderous aura on them grew even more intense.
The cold wind blew outside, the sky was gloomy and a bit dim.
Fully armed, the soldiers began their morning training under Han Mo's leadership.
In the field, their training wasn't too grueling, focusing mainly on army formation coordination.
Only by continuously adapting and coordinating, could the soldiers' essence, qi, and spirit be perfectly fused together.
