Second Division Heavenly Army
Divine Martial Field.
Song Changming stood suspended in the air, his gaze sweeping over the fewer than thirty thousand troops below. He shook his head inwardly.
That Battalion Commander had been right. The former Great Heavenly General, Wisteria, had been won over long ago and had deliberately taken a group of elites with him to defect to the Buddhist Sect.
The entire Second Division Heavenly Army had now been stripped of its bones and had its dragon's head torn away. Calling it a severe loss of vitality did not even begin to describe it.
Very little high-level combat power remained. Even after merging with the five thousand battalion troops Song Changming had brought, the Second Division Heavenly Army's strength could not be restored.
Most crucially, with its commanding general having rebelled and its elites all gone, the entire army's spirit had been languishing for a long time. It now possessed no morale to speak of.
Rebuilding their banners and starting anew would likely take no small amount of time and effort.
Yet the war between immortals and Buddhas could begin at any moment. If he did not set things right quickly and simply dragged this army onto the battlefield, they would likely suffer catastrophic casualties.
"Li Zicheng, Bao Da, Meng Qigeng, Shi Pojun, your four armies will remain as they are. The rest of the Heavenly Soldiers and heavenly generals will be reorganized into new formations." After considering it, Song Changming issued his first order to the entire army.
Rather than preserve a crippled shell, it was better to break everything apart and rebuild from scratch.
The other Heavenly Soldiers and heavenly generals exchanged looks, yet none dared voice the slightest objection.
This was not only because Song Changming was their new Great Heavenly General,