Ordinary Tribal Stockade Barbarians could not have said what was different, but the Black Li Stockade Warrior leader took one look and felt his heart jolt.
The five hundred guards behind Tang Changsheng marched in perfect formation. Even on the rugged mountain path, their ranks stayed straight and their movements uniform, giving off an imposing military presence.
With that presence behind him, no wonder Tang Changsheng looked so commanding.
The Warrior leader had only ever seen such military bearing in the Pan Tribe's elite troops. He had never expected to see it in Tribal Stockade Barbarian fighters today.
"Are... are those really our Black Rock Warriors?" The leader stood dumbstruck.
Black Rock Warriors were fierce, and each was formidable in a fight. But since when had they known how to work together? And how had they become so disciplined...
Could these be elite troops Tang Changsheng had brought from Hongdong Stockade, rather than the prisoners of war he had rescued in Shao Jun City?
Gasp!
If every fighter in Hongdong Stockade was like this, how powerful must it be now?
He was not the only one to think of it. Many sharp-eyed Black Li Stockade People noticed the same thing, and a chill of alarm ran through them.
No one earned a reputation like that for nothing!
The Great Witch of Hongdong had won such renown and accomplished such feats. Clearly, it was no empty fame.
If they had known these five hundred imposing "soldiers" were not Hongdong Stockade's elite troops at all, but merely Tribal Stockade Barbarian fighters Tang Changsheng had rescued in Shao Jun City, they might not have known what to think!
In just a few days, he had trained those disorganized stockade fighters to this level. Anyone would have found it unbelievable...
Even Tang Changsheng himself