Returning to the Village

Having done all they could, the troop began moving back down the mountain, having little trouble as they did so. After all, they had just spent ten days killing off the worst of the beasts, and their bodies were covered in the smell of blood, p*ss, and sh*t of these ferocious creatures. The ordinary creatures, no matter how hungry, still had basic instincts and were unwilling to bother them if they didn't go out of their way to provoke them.

Returning to the foot of the mountain, Fu Hao Xin looked around and saw that only a small segment of the mighty army still remained stationed here, forming a small camp that served as a supply point, a medical center, and a fallback point should the worst come to pass.