Wooo~
The deep, resounding horn blast swept through White Deer Academy in an instant, carrying in every direction.
The academy gates flew open with a boom, and fully armed youths filed out in orderly ranks.
These teenagers, all in their teens, were the first batch of disciples recruited by White Deer Academy, numbering three thousand in total.
All of them came from ordinary commoner families. They knew full well how precious the chance to study and practice martial arts at the academy was, so nearly every one of them trained with exceptional diligence.
Most importantly, the youths normally practiced the Dragon Tiger Fist personally taught by Wang Chen, and they were given two filling meat meals every day. With both their blood and vitality nourished, their progress had been swift.
After a year and a half, every disciple who had not been eliminated had successfully advanced to become a Martial Artist. Most had reached the second-tier flesh refining stage, while the number at the third-tier bone refining stage was steadily growing.
As the saying went, newborn calves feared no tigers. Every one of them brimmed with fighting spirit for today's operation!
Each youth carried a longbow and a battle saber on his back, with a dagger at his waist and leather armor for body protection.
When the three thousand young Martial Artists formed ranks before the academy gates, their soaring spirit made onlookers turn their heads.
Even Wang Chen was stirred by it. He raised a hand and shouted, "Set out!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The academy disciples shouted in unison, their gathered momentum shooting straight into the sky.
Escorted by over ten thousand junior brothers and sisters, watched by countless villagers and farmers, the three thousand youths strode forward with their heads held high.
Wang Chen served as commander, accompanied