Chapter 961: Carrying Out the Wolf’s Spirit Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As soon as he finished speaking, the people from both the red and blue teams immediately lowered their bodies and looked like they were about to engage in a fight.
Ye Siming pulled the reins and the horse turned around, giving them room to attack.
The red and blue teams immediately retreated, leaving more space in the middle.
Then, they had a short tactical exchange.
The scene was very quiet and only the rustling of conversation could be heard.
Gu Nuo’er leaned on the edge of the observation deck and was almost stunned.
At this moment, Ye Siming, who was very far away from her, suddenly seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the observation deck.
Gu Nuo’er quickly shrank her head.
Ye Siming glanced around but didn’t see anything.
However, he couldn’t help but frown.
How could there be the fragrance of the little thing in the wind?
After a while, Gu Nuo’er revealed her small head again and blinked her big watery eyes.
She looked at the array below.
The moment the war drums and horns were sounded, the sounds of killing that shook the heavens and the earth sounded again!
“Wow, it’s starting!”
They bravely charged forward, leaving more opportunities for their fellow comrades behind them.
However, the most powerful elite soldiers were always in the middle. Their attacks were precise and their punches would always hit their targets, ensuring that the team could advance with irresistible force.
Behind these people was a group of ordinary soldiers, but standing at the back were even more elite troops with stronger combat strength.
They were in charge of cleaning up and protecting the back of the team from being ambushed.
It was such a 10,000-strong army that emphasized not saying defeat, not giving up, and actively fighting together.
Even though it was just a mock battle, Gu Nuo’er was still amazed.
This was especially true for many older brothers who had well-developed muscles and were sweating under the sunlight. Their masculinity level soared into the clouds!
Gu Nuo’er couldn’t help but turn around and ask the sentry standing at the side.
“Older brother, do you think the red team is better or the blue team is better?”
The sentinel didn’t expect the child to suddenly ask him.
He was stunned and a hint of hesitation appeared on his delicate face.
“This... I think it’s the blue team?”
Gu Nuo’er waved her small hand. “You’re wrong. Elder Brother Siming is the best!”
After saying that, she happily looked at the battle situation below.
The sentinel was speechless.
This strange and witty little girl.
She had only asked between the red and blue teams just now and hadn’t said that he could choose the marquis!