Military Formation

At dawn, Xu Cihang's voice echoed throughout the entirety of the Sharp Vigor Battalion. "Come here! Come here! Wake up, all of you! I'll count to ten, and whoever doesn't come here shall be flogged ten times!"

However, the men who had just entered the military encampment ignored this. As prisoners on death rows, they were obstinate and indifferent by nature, thus they did not make a move.

"Ten…nine…eight…seven…six…one!"

After Xu Cihang's voice resounded across the area, he rushed inside each and every tent and threw everyone out of their respective tents.Then, he held his stick and began to beat them.

As a result, the acupuncture points of these men were blocked and their backs received ten firm whips from the stick. With their flesh splitting apart, they fell flat on the ground of the martial arts field.