Wheat Fragrance Territory was a good place.
Here, one could bask in the warm winter sun and admire the magnificent clouds on the horizon.
The Aier River to the west was crystal clear, its shimmering waters filled with fish swimming back and forth.
Distant mountains and forests provided a lush green view, while even farther away, snow-capped peaks could vaguely be seen. The clouds sweeping across those mountains painted the blue sky into a captivating picture.
Everyone in the village had something to do now, and the little village seemed full of hope and vitality.
Everything appeared to be wonderful.
The only regrettable thing was that this was the Pande Continent, a dangerous medieval world.
So no one could slow down to appreciate nature's beauty. The sense of crisis had never diminished, and everyone was busy.
Li Ang was studying how to upgrade his subordinates. The troop had suffered losses, and neither its numbers nor its combat strength had improved for quite some time.
Actually, when he counted carefully, it had only been around ten days...
But the lord still felt an intense sense of crisis.
His subordinates were assigned training every day, and their proficiencies and experience continued to rise.
After their bitter battle against the Gatu people, quite a few of them surely had the ability to upgrade. However, the equipment they could find at present was insufficient to support those upgrades, so the troop list remained unchanged.
The only change involved the first two refugees from Horton Village. After they became "settlers," Li Ang upgraded them into "Pendor Militia."
This could be done manually, and it was the only troop upgrade that could be manually performed.
Once he completed it, the "+" sign disappeared.
Probably because the other newly arrived settlers lacked any combat experience and had