The chain reaction that ensued resulted in many tents near the fence in the adjacent Tenth Company camp collapsing as well.
Exclamations and commotion erupted.
"Who dares to act so recklessly in this important military camp!"
Such a huge commotion naturally alerted the guards of the 10th Company. Accompanied by angry shouts, a shirtless military man wielding a long knife rushed over.
Behind him, dozens of guards were also arriving one after another.
Shen Qian glanced at the shirtless soldier and, seeing that he was only a mid-level martial artist, probably just a centurion, didn't bother to say anything and simply smashed him down with his club.
Boom!
The shirtless soldiers and the large number of military personnel behind them stopped abruptly, their faces stiff, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads.
Right beneath their feet, by a hair's breadth, a deep, continuous ravine stretching for hundreds of meters cut through them. The terrifying hurricane that seemed capable of tearing everything apart still echoed in their ears, and a feeling of having brushed shoulders with death lingered in their hearts.
"Is there no one left in your tenth team?"
A faint question before sinking in.
"What a magnificent national martial arts champion! Just as rumored, he's arrogant and domineering!"
With a furious shout that was both angry and laughing, a figure leaped high from the depths of the Tenth Company's camp, traversing hundreds of meters before crashing heavily in front of the Tenth Company's camp.
"Sinking forward, what do you want to do?"
This imposing figure stared intently at Chen Qian, but as his peripheral vision swept over the deep ravine in the ground, a hint of disbelief flickered deep within his eyes.
Shen Qian examined the newcomer; he was around thirty or forty years old and possessed the cultivation of a peak high-level martial artist.
"Bio Xiu, commander of the tenth company."
Lin Tong whispered something behind Shen Qian.
Shen Qian nodded slightly, "It does have a greater sense of pressure than some of the peak martial artists I've encountered before, not bad."
His praise was entirely subconscious.
Compared to student martial artists, Bi Xiu, who has been through countless battles and whose hands are stained with blood, does indeed look more imposing.
But Bi Xiu completely misunderstood the meaning of the sentence, because it sounded condescending no matter how you looked at it.
"Arrogant!"
Bi Xiu's expression changed, and he didn't speculate any further. He just shouted angrily and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Bang!
boom!
Amidst the deafening crash, all the soldiers of the Ninth Company stared wide-eyed.
At this moment, they realized what they had to do before sinking. They had no confidence at all, but they couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.
What if?
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