After all, Chen Feng was just a freshman. Even though he was the top student among the more than 2,000 freshmen at the Wilderness Martial Arts University this year, he was still a freshman. He had only been training at the school for three months. Moreover, when Chen Feng joined the battle today, the werewolves had already been attacking for half an hour.
Ultimately, Chen Feng's arrival tipped the scales of victory. He quickly killed several werewolves, rescued five or six soldiers from Liu Song's squad, and then led them to kill even more werewolves. Wherever they went, the werewolves were no match for them, and seventy or eighty were killed in the chaos.
Then, when the werewolves retreated, the human soldiers killed another thirty or forty werewolves in pursuit. Otherwise, it would have been good if they had killed twenty or thirty werewolves today, and even more human soldiers would have been sacrificed.
In the Sirius Army, strength is paramount. Although Chen Feng is just a newcomer, he possesses formidable strength and can influence the outcome of a battle, so the soldiers will respect and admire him.
"Tonight is both a welcome to the new students from the Savage Martial Arts University and a celebration of our great victory over the werewolf gray wolf tribe. Let us raise our glasses together and fight for humanity, and for Tianlang Pass."
"In the name of humanity, let blood stain the Sky Wolf. With the will of humanity, let the Sky Wolf be forever suppressed."
Si Yuniang took the lead, raising her glass and shouting loudly. Her gentle demeanor was tinged with the boldness of a strong rose, which drew cheers from the soldiers. Everyone toasted, but because they still had to guard against werewolf attacks, each person could only drink three glasses.
Chen Feng discovered that among the soldiers at Outpost No. 1, there were quite a few female soldiers, making up almost a third of the total. And they were not delicate medics, logistics soldiers, or communications soldiers, but most of them were strong combat soldiers.
Chen Feng even noticed that three of the eight platoon leaders were women, and about a third of the more than twenty squad leaders were women, and they were no different from the other male soldiers.
However, Chen Feng thought about it and understood. The company commander of the No. 1 stronghold was a woman, so what was so strange about her having so many female soldiers under her command? After all, it was wartime, and everyone's only thoughts were killing the enemy and cultivating to improve their strength.
Of course, Chen Feng later noticed that there was still some distinction between male and female soldiers in the military camp. For example, their living quarters were separate, with male and female soldiers living in relatively concentrated areas, although the barracks were adjacent to each other.
Among the new recruits in Chen Feng's squad, six were girls, and they were naturally assigned to the female squad leaders and moved into the female soldiers' dormitory.
After three cups of wine, Si Yuniang had all twenty-one new students introduce themselves, which won enthusiastic applause from the soldiers. The applause was especially long-lasting when Chen Feng stood up.
The frontline soldiers warmly welcomed the students of the Martial Arts University, for they would become their comrades-in-arms in the future. Moreover, these students were elite martial artists who currently lacked only experience. Once they matured, many of them would become officers in the Sirius Army.
"Captain, you were amazing today."
"Yes, it was the first time I saw a werewolf in person, and I found myself quite panicked. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't have been able to unleash much of my power."
"As expected of our freshman's top student, killing werewolves is like cutting melons and vegetables, he kills a whole bunch of them in no time."
"After we go back, I wonder how many people will envy us for being able to train with Chief Chen Feng. We can brag about it for the rest of our lives."
During the meal, the twenty-one freshmen sat together, and they all looked at Chen Feng with great admiration, whispering among themselves, feeling proud and honored, as if they were the ones who had dominated the battlefield.
After the group celebration, Liu Song gathered all the members of his class in his room, with several people squeezed together on each bed. Then he introduced his comrades to Chen Feng.
"This is the deputy squad leader Han Yu, nicknamed Little Fish; this is the deputy squad leader Wan Fei, nicknamed Swift Legs; my nickname is Squirrel, and all the other comrades also have nicknames. When we go out on missions, we only call each other by our nicknames, so that the werewolves won't hear our real names," Liu Song introduced.
"Yes, Chen Feng, you should give yourself a nickname too, so it'll be easier for everyone to call you that in the future," said Han Yu, the vice squad leader who stayed behind today, to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng immediately thought of the nickname Bai Feng had given him, "Little Crazy." He hesitated for a moment before weakly saying, "I have a friend who likes to call me Brother Feng, but another friend likes to call me Little Crazy. Which nickname do you think is better?"
"Hahaha, Brother Feng. Your friend is quite a talent!" Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this, including the female soldiers who laughed so hard they were doubled over.
“My friend’s name has the character ‘Ping’ in it, so I call him Brother Ping. But we’re the only ones who call each other that; nobody else knows,” Chen Feng said shyly.
"I think it's better to call him Little Crazy," Liu Song said to everyone after suppressing a laugh and thinking for a moment.
“That’s right, Little Crazy, it’s a catchy name. But that Brother Feng thing, it makes me laugh just saying it.” Deputy squad leader Wan Mao, also known as Speedy Legs, said with a smile.
"Then I'll call myself Little Madman from now on." Chen Feng had no choice but to accept everyone's suggestion. Little did anyone know that the nickname Little Madman would become the nightmare of the alien races of the heavens.
"Captain, what kind of missions do we usually carry out? Do we just guard the outpost and wait for the werewolves to attack? Or do we take the initiative to attack the werewolf tribe?" Chen Feng then asked about the serious matter.
While at school, everyone learned about the basic situation of the werewolf tribe. They live in tribal communities, which are divided into small, medium and large tribes.
A small werewolf tribe typically has around a thousand werewolves, with the elderly, weak, and young making up about half, and the young and strong making up about half. Their fighting strength is roughly equivalent to that of a frontline stronghold, and they are scattered in various places.
A medium-sized werewolf tribe has at least five thousand werewolves, of which sixty percent are young and middle-aged werewolves. Their combat strength is very formidable. If they were to take action, it would often require the combined efforts of several surrounding strongholds to counter them.
Large werewolf tribes have at least tens of thousands of werewolves, and some even have around 30,000. Once they launch an offensive, all the strongholds on the front line will be mobilized, and Tianlang Pass will also send reinforcements to support the battle.
There are also different races within the werewolf clan, mainly five races: Snow Wolf, Blue Wolf, Black Wolf, Red Wolf, and Gray Wolf. However, the first four races are fewer in number and belong to the werewolf nobility.
The gray wolf clan is the most numerous, accounting for 90% of the total werewolf population. However, despite their large numbers, they produce relatively few strong individuals, thus the gray wolf clan is often seen as cannon fodder for the werewolf race.
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