Although he always acted arrogantly and fearlessly, he was only a sophomore in college, and this was his first time on the battlefield.

"Hey." After swallowing nervously countless times, Qin Tianan finally managed a dry reply, "Aren't you nervous?"

Jiang Wuyuan glanced at the person: "Are you nervous?"

"That's a real battlefield, people will die there!"

"But shouldn't you have already faced death?" Jiang Wuyuan said calmly. "Last time, you didn't seem afraid of the fourth-tier peak alien race."

Qin Tianan choked for a moment: "I can't argue with you."

"Every time you kill a member of another race or a magical beast, you are avenging the dead. Even so, are you afraid?"

Qin Tianan pursed his lips: "I'm not afraid." This only made him feel his fighting spirit rise.

"That's good." Jiang Wuyuan didn't say anything more.

They traveled in silence, and the spaceship soon arrived at the border.

The massive city wall, like the Great Wall, stands amidst the endless yellow sand, its surface marked with traces and full of pits, yet it still stands firm.

Beneath the city wall stretched an endless expanse of tents, with soldiers in uniform hurrying through them.

Soon, a young man with a major's insignia on his shoulder walked towards the students: "The support force of Zhan Tian Academy? Hello, I am Zhong Shu, you can call me Major Zhong. Now I will lead you to your base."

Do not wander around or enter other people's tents.

The most important point! When you hear the assembly whistle, you must assemble immediately, no matter what you are doing—even if you're lying in bed sleeping! Do you understand?

"Yes!" the students shouted.

“Very good, follow me.” Zhong Shu nodded in satisfaction and led the people to the tents prepared especially for them.

As expected of someone from the Battle Heaven Academy, their aura is definitely different.

“Each tent can accommodate 128 people. There are 30 tents allocated to you. If there aren’t enough beds, you’ll have to squeeze in,” Zhong Shu said to the teachers in charge. “During wartime, everything should be kept simple.”

“I understand.” The teachers leading the group nodded.

Most of them were veterans of battle, so they were quite familiar with these things and quickly began to divide up the camps according to the formation of the troops.

At times like this, the distinction between men and women doesn't really matter—as long as the bathhouses aren't in the same building.

I usually sleep fully clothed at night.

They're dressed so conservatively, there's nothing to see.