But Camp One resisted fiercely.
Under the Golden Core commander's firm control, the core formation barely held steady.
The light screen rapidly zoomed in, clearly revealing the bloody fighting within the cramped space:
Among ancient trees with gnarled roots, behind curtains of vines, along the edges of poisonous marshes... blades flashed, talismans flew wildly, formation flags swayed, and spells thundered.
With every clash, projections dissolved amid the light.
Though fierce, the fighting carried an air of chaos and inexperience.
"Tsk, that coordination... a rabble of stragglers!"
"After five years of training, this is already pretty good..."
"They chose a decent ambush point, but struck too soon!"
"Look! Camp One's main force is pushing forward! Are they trying to encircle them in turn?"
Discussion rose across the drill ground, some scornful, some understanding, though most were simply enjoying the spectacle.
Lin Changsheng stood in Battle Preparation Zone Sixty-One, his hawklike gaze sweeping over every detail on the light screen-the somewhat chaotic command, the sluggish formation changes, the cultivators' panic.
On the light screen, the fighting raged, and projections continued to dissolve.
"Push forward! Tie them down!"
A vicious gleam flashed through the eyes of Camp One's commander. He actually ordered a Five-Hundred-Person Banner Unit to throw themselves fearlessly at the raiding vanguard like cannon fodder, using their lives to slow the enemy!
In that brief instant of savage fighting, Camp One's Golden Core commander abruptly brought out a jade talisman glowing green-a mid-grade Fortune Talisman!
Hum!
An immense, invisible force instantly poured into his body, then spread wildly along his divine sense!
Behind him stood over a thousand elite troops who had already drawn back and assembled, commanded by a core of nearly thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators. Their qi mechanisms were forcibly linked in an instant!
Vast human qi-blood power instantly