Ice Extreme Pass Training Ground No. 2.
Thousands of Barbarian Warriors, dressed in uniform attire, were engaged in rigorous tactical exercises.
Xue Wu Yang stood atop a high platform, his voice echoing like a resounding bell, issuing one command after another.
The vast contingent moved like a finely tuned set of gears, sometimes separating and advancing, sometimes converging and regrouping, continuously transforming into disciplined battle formations.
The movements were not particularly fast, yet they were precise and synchronized, exuding an air of relentless training and lethal focus.
This group of once unruly Barbarian Warriors had, under Xue Wu Yang's relentless training, shed their wild tendencies and taken on the true demeanor of soldiers.
Their abundant qi and blood surged, their postures tall as spears, their gazes steely as iron, every detail attested to their disciplined training.
After a long while, Xue Wu Yang abruptly waved down the battle flag.
"Hoo——"
