Amidst the thunderous crackle of firearms, the 500 Soldiers of the Nanshan Guards had thoroughly entered the fray.
Witnessing the enemy fall one by one, hearing the warhorses' frantic neighing, filled their hearts with immense satisfaction.
One could say that from this moment on, they truly transcended, and it was precisely due to this moment that they had successfully become the iron-blooded troops of You Country.
Without the baptism of the battlefield, they would never truly mature.
And today's battle, though it brought not a single casualty to their side, had allowed them to grow.
After the baptism of blood and fire, a subtle change took place in the eyes of every Soldier.
Watching the barbarians flee in all directions, there was not a trace of mercy in their eyes—only an endless intent to kill.
It wasn't just the barbarians who were frightened, but at this very moment, everyone on the field was startled.
