The Eve of a Storm

Heng Yi agreed.

This time, he understood that those soldiers were just a motley crew and could not fight alongside him.

There were many times when he had to save them, let alone the other way around.

Of course, it was also possible that these 100 people came from diverse training backgrounds. They were the people who had been left behind in the military camp and had nowhere to go.

However, no one had expected that the people he brought with him were quite skilled in martial arts. At least, they were much stronger than those soldiers.

"Yes, we need to train them."

Those people could not go to the battlefield without training. If they did, they would die.

The children all came to the main courtyard for dinner. He Cheng carefully leaned against Heng Yi, "Father, are you hurt? Cheng'er will blow for you."

Heng Yi patted his head, "It's okay. Cheng'er is a good boy."

He felt the warmth seeping into his heart.