By Rudong City’s southern gate, over a thousand Yunqin soldiers were currently passing through.

Most of them were mutually supporting each other, their bodies wounded. Some whose injuries were more serious were even more so carried on stretchers, unable to even stand up straight.

No matter how elite the Yunqin soldiers, they were still people in the end, not machines. That was why the military naturally had their own considerations, they would move those that were already beaten and tired on the front lines to the back to rest and recover.

This group of wounded individuals were sent back from South Tomb Province’s very front lines. Just from the degree of damage on their black armors, they could imagine just how cruel the battles they experienced were. Towards these soldiers who used their lives to defend Yunqin’s dignity and territories, Yunqin’s people naturally carried the greatest respect.

That was why even if their own livelihoods became difficult because of the war, there were still countless cities’ common people who lined the streets in welcome. From time to time, there were people who stuffed food they normally were even reluctant to eat into their arms.

Those who welcomed...