As the saying went, justice lived in the hearts of the people!
At this moment, of the Zhenhai Army soldiers surrounding Ye Zhen outside Jiangzhou's Teleportation Array, both in the sky and on the ground, at least half had been withdrawn from the Human-Demon Battlefield.
These soldiers had all fought and killed on the Human-Demon Battlefield, so they knew very well just how hateful, powerful, and terrifying the Devil Race truly was!
They understood even more clearly how difficult it was to take a Devil Race head!
On the Human-Demon Battlefield, with the aid of defensive fortifications and superior military equipment, Great Zhou's armies could barely maintain a casualty ratio of one for two.
But once it came to open-field combat, that ratio immediately reversed.
The casualty ratio could become two for one, or even three for one!
Yet before them stood layer upon layer of Devil Race head mounds—two hundred in all.
At the low end, they contained four or five million Devil Race heads; at the high end, ten million!
Ten million heads meant nearly ten million Devil Race members had been slain!
What was a towering achievement?
This was a towering achievement!
Especially in the eyes of those soldiers who had been to the Human-Demon Battlefield, this was a quantity of Military Merit so immense it defied description.
They knew best the difficulty behind it.
Within the military, who commanded the greatest respect?
The warriors who could establish towering Military Merit!
The Zhenhai Army before them, displaying two hundred Devil Race head mounds, instantly became the most respected figures in the eyes of those veteran soldiers!
Each head mound was a silent cry of their Military Merit!
It had nothing to do with position, nothing to do with politics—only instinctive respect!
Several dozen Jiangzhou veterans, their emotions