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Since that day when Napoleon praised John, it wasn't long before John received a notification. The notice required him to ensure that his soldiers were properly organized and always ready for inspection.
However, the King Napoleon was far too busy, and John had to wait a long half month before he finally received the definite news that they would be heading to the Training Ground today.
In the early morning, as the sky began to lighten, John led his troops to the Training Ground. Filled with anticipation, he expected a warm welcome and prompt arrangements for inspection. To his disappointment, time ticked by slowly; as the sun rose higher in the sky, nearing noon, King Napoleon was still nowhere to be seen.
The blazing sun hung high in the sky, mercilessly scorching the earth. The soldiers clad in heavy armor were already suffering under the heat, beads of sweat rolling down their rugged faces and soaking their clothes. Reluctantly, John ordered everyone to remove their heavy armor and seek a shady spot under a tree to rest.
Beside him, Kuiradi muttered curses under his breath while glaring up at the scorching sun, grumbling in frustration. "My lord! Could you at least tell us when this king will show up? It feels like we're in a steamer today—it's unbearable!"
John, who was gulping down water from his canteen to quench his thirst and cool off, felt equally annoyed by Kuiradi's complaints. He silently pondered: Am I being played? Is this otherworldly leader just like those from my past life, lacking any sense of time and casually leaving people hanging?
Despite his doubts and dissatisfaction, John knew that there was nothing he could do but wait patiently. So he forced himself to stay upbeat and instructed, "Alright then, let's have some dry rations to replenish our strength and remain vigilant just in case."
With that said, he shook his head and sighed deeply as he continued to endure the excruciating wait.
In a distant corner, hidden away from sight, King Napoleon—often mentioned by John—was holding a magical crystal that emitted a mysterious glow. Through it, he quietly observed John and his group not far away. He watched intently at the images within the crystal while murmuring to himself, continuously commenting on what he saw.
"Look at this group of soldiers; they are truly remarkable! Just observe their posture and overall quality. Even while having lunch, they keep their swords firmly at hand without letting go for a moment; the entire unit is arranged neatly and orderly without any sign of chaos, maintaining a high level of vigilance as if they could respond to an emergency situation at any moment." Napoleon couldn't help but praise them sincerely.
He felt very satisfied with the excellent qualities displayed by this army. Even those warriors in the capital who had undergone long-term rigorous training and were empowered by the Universal Qi Training Method—having reached the Half-Step Transcendent realm—would likely not match even half of John's soldiers in overall quality.
Especially striking were the three hundred elite guards beside John. Each one stood tall like pines, their robust figures resembling fierce tigers from the mountains; their broad backs exuded a sense of stability akin to mountains themselves.
The three hundred fine warhorses accompanying them seemed like perfect partners; together they presented an imposing sight filled with grandeur. Undoubtedly, if such an elite force were to form a cavalry charge, they would become the most dazzling presence on the battlefield.
When it came to military experience, Napoleon was certainly well-versed. Having grown up in military camps from a young age, he had not only fought alongside noble commanders from the East through countless bloody battles but had also engaged in fierce combat against brutal orcs.
These past experiences gave him profound insight into what constituted excellent soldiers. At this moment, seeing John's formidable troops stirred within him a strong desire: how wonderful it would be if he could bring these courageous warriors under his command!
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