The next day.
Li Mu Chuan rose early. Some of the soldiers outside had already begun training with matchlock guns.
The blasts of gunfire rang out one after another.
After getting up, Li Mu Chuan joined the main force in their drills.
After the basic exercises, he continued practicing the Qi Family Saber Technique.
As Li Mu Chuan practiced the Qi Family Saber Technique, he also watched the Qi Family Army squad drill.
Amid their shouts and fierce saber forms, Li Mu Chuan deliberately stood opposite the squad and could clearly sense a murderous intent like rolling waves.
Elite soldiers who had fought on the battlefield truly were different.
As Li Mu Chuan trained alongside the guards, he asked around for information.
The guard before him was called Wang Ru Long, and he was immensely powerfully built.
It was now the sixth day of the ninth month.
By that count, this unit of the Qi Family Army had already fought several battles in succession.
Li Mu Chuan thought it over carefully. Hengyu Island had been taken on the eighth day of the eighth month, and afterward, places like Qi Dian and Niu Tian had been captured one by one.
In a few more days, the Qi Family Army should make a forced march to Xinghua.
That would probably be on the twelfth, while the battle against the Japanese Pirates in Xinghua would not begin until the twentieth.
Thinking about it, there was plenty of time in between to practice the Qi Family Saber Technique.
Wang Ru Long slapped his round shield with his blade. "What are you thinking about? Focus on your training!"
Hearing him, Li Mu Chuan came back to his senses, immediately let out a shout, and charged forward with his blade.
Bang!
With a dull crash, Li