As the new recruits' training gradually got on track, Ang headed to the training grounds to inspect their progress.
During this time, he had been keeping an eye on the soldiers' growth. He knew that only sufficient training could improve the unit's overall strength.
On the training grounds, the soldiers' sweat glistened beneath the sun, their figures appearing especially resolute under the blazing heat.
"My lord, the new recruits' training is already on track." Seeing Ang arrive, Slock immediately reported, "These new soldiers are all in decent physical condition, and their progress has been good."
Ang stepped closer, observing the soldiers' movements as he asked softly, "Are there any with potential for cavalry among them?"
"Not for now." Slock shook his head. "The vast majority of recruits are only suited to become infantry. After training, a small number with stronger arms may be transferred to archers."
Ang nodded, not looking disappointed. "That's fine. We'll take it slowly. Have they gotten on track with their Qi force cultivation?"
"Not yet." Slock frowned slightly. "Some of the soldiers are mixed-bloods between Imperial people and other races. They still can't fully recognize Imperial writing."
Ang thought for a moment and sighed. "I forgot about that. After training every day, arrange for them to learn Imperial writing. Also, tell them about the basic situation of the 47th Regiment they've joined, so they can integrate more quickly."
"Yes, my lord. We'll begin today." Slock immediately accepted the order, then went off to make arrangements.
Ang turned and left, continuing his inspection of the city's construction progress.
When he reached Quintina's side, he saw a bustling scene at the Construction Site. Building materials, tools, and the busy figures of workers made the outline of the city increasingly clear.
"How much longer will it take to finish?"