"Golden Eagle! It really is a Golden Eagle!"
Pang Xiong cried out in shock. He truly could not believe it.
And Pang Xiong was far from the only one in disbelief. Niu Kaishan stared wide-eyed. "This is the Divine Eagle! How did the military marquis tame it?"
"Gods above, the military marquis really tamed the Golden Eagle!"
The soldiers behind them also burst into exclamations of amazement.
These men had lived in the desert for years, so they naturally knew how formidable the Divine Eagle was. It was proud by nature and extraordinarily difficult to tame. Yet Jiang Hao had gone out for barely half an hour and returned with two adult Golden Eagles. It could only be described as a miracle.
Su Mu's eyes shifted, and he immediately shouted, "The military marquis possesses Immortal Arts. He can surely lead us to carve out a future for ourselves! Long live the military marquis!"
"Long live the military marquis!"
"Long live the military marquis!"
Shouts rang out across the desert.
Taming the two Golden Eagles filled the soldiers with even greater confidence in Jiang Hao and greatly raised their morale. It was killing two birds with one stone.
Jiang Hao swept both hands outward, and the two Golden Eagles soared into the sky. He shouted to everyone, "Brothers, move out! We must reach the Protectorate General's Headquarters as soon as possible."
"Move out!"
The troops set off, every man brimming with vigor. There was not the slightest trace of a battered remnant force about them; they looked more like an army returning in triumph.
They crossed the desert and the grasslands. Three days later, Jiang Hao and the others finally caught sight of the Western Regions Protectorate encampment near the Luntai Kingdom.
Looking at the weathered earthen walls, with arrows still