When the first rays of morning sunlight illuminated Yin City, the Alliance Army camp in the southwestern region had already become a complete mess after a night of chaos. Discarded rubbish littered the ground.
The Alliance Army, having spent the entire night failing to catch Wang Cai, now lay sprawled all over the ground, utterly too exhausted to keep running.
Only when day fully broke did they suddenly realize what they had been busy doing all night. Looking at the unbearable state of the camp around them, everyone was dumbfounded.
After several generals had finally taken sedatives and fallen asleep, they woke up and came outside to see this scene. Their blood immediately rushed to their heads, threatening to burst through the roof.
Wen Qisheng had it worst. Clutching his chest, he hurried back inside. "Bring me my medicine!"
They had only neglected the place for one night, yet these Alliance troops had turned it into this state. And then there was the Wolf Fang Regiment, which had left for the entire night with their situation still unknown. How could anyone stay calm?
Compared to the emotions of those veteran generals, twenty-one-year-old Duan Jiangwei was far less patient. The instant he saw the scene outside, his fury erupted.
"Duan Regiment!" His roar rang through the entire camp.
No matter what the Duan Regiment members had been doing, they all jolted up and sprinted toward Duan Jiangwei. At the same time, their hearts skipped a beat as they thought, We're done for.
Duan Jiangwei's rage surged as he cursed them bloody on the spot and handed down harsh punishments. Before long, the sounds of the Duan Regiment drilling filled the camp, along with the sight of them doing push-ups.
The members of the other regiments nearby were all too terrified to