"Where are the Sharp Warriors of the Lantian Fourth Main Battalion?" Zhao Feng raised his Dragon Spring and roared commandingly.
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
One hundred thousand soldiers roared in unison.
Among them were veterans who had followed Zhao Feng through countless battles and new recruits who had been enlisted for less than two months. However, in that short time, these recruits had already been baptized by war and were formidable on the battlefield. Furthermore, Zhao Feng's command was enhanced by the Fate Official Seal, so every one of his Sharp Warriors was filled with fighting spirit, their morale soaring to the heavens.