Unlike Shilke, a newly advanced Vajra Realm martial artist, Zhou Chongshan had always struck Fisher as a veteran powerhouse. Back when the allied forces were fighting together, Zhou Chongshan had already been a powerhouse at the Vajra Realm level.
On the battlefield, Fisher had at least paid attention to Zhou Chongshan's performance. His techniques were exceptionally refined. Even then, Fisher had felt that if they truly fought one-on-one, he might not necessarily be Zhou Chongshan's match.
After all these years, the man's strength was certainly even greater.
Besides that, the existence of the Assault Camp could not be ignored either.
Back on the allied battlefield, the terrifying destructive power displayed by that heavily armored cavalry's charge had made Fisher realize for the first time what it meant to "smash through with the force of dry weeds and splitting rotten wood."
Even the greenskins' positions had been unable to withstand their charge.
Looking across the forces of the United Nations, there was probably not a single army that could be mentioned in the same breath as the Assault Camp.
During that time, it was not as though the various countries had never considered forming an elite force of their own to compete with the Assault Camp.
But they soon realized that the idea was unrealistic.
A full set of heavy armor could at least be obtained with money, but what were they supposed to do about the Exotic Beast Warhorses beneath them?!
It had to be known that, aside from Great Zhou, the only country in the United Nations with relatively abundant warhorse resources was the vast Holy Roland Empire.
But even so, they could not produce a single Exotic Beast Warhorse, much less directly arm an entire army with them.
This was something money could not solve. With such a