"The clear weather was suitable for our march, but if it rained, travel by water would be manageable. What would the troops on land do?" Wilford said coldly.
"He completed the mission chains in the three major trial scenarios using nothing but pure physical strength," Lan Si said with certainty.
The burly man named Amin stomped his foot in fury, then shoved hard. Yu Xiaocheng collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud. Though utterly disheveled, he stubbornly raised his head and glared back at the burly man.
But when he and the local militia of his regiment arrived at the Red-Label Army's camp, they were immediately shocked by the chilling spectacle of the Red-Label Army, every movement perfectly uniform. It was something he had never seen before—and exactly what Yu Xiaocheng had deliberately wanted him to see.
Although a large portion of them were self-cultivating farmers without systematic training, they were more than enough to serve as cannon fodder and wear down the Empire's elite forces.
Over the past few days, Li Qing had tried using this gunpowder. This black powder was completely different from what he had imagined: it burned incompletely, had weak destructive power, and was extremely unsafe. A slight mistake could injure his own people. That was probably why gunpowder, though invented as early as the Jin dynasty, had never been used in warfare.
"Keep selling. I'm going to take a look!" Li Qing could not swallow his anger. He tossed out those words and headed toward the nearest stall.
The Shadow Demon Abyss, which had originally seemed like a dead object, suddenly began to tremble like a heart returning to life, slowly corroding the demon abyss.
"Another piece of good news is that my graduation certificate is about to arrive. I won't be putting