This military camp certainly cannot accommodate the entire division; a division in Mexico is close to twenty thousand people.
Only the division headquarters and one regiment are here.
But upon entering, the whole regiment was already lined up, and when Victor and others entered, the officers standing on both sides shouted loudly, "Hail, Supreme Leader!"
"Greetings, comrades." Victor raised his hand.
"Iron blood sharpens the blade, mission ignites the field, loyalty and courage defend the homeland!"
The voice was loud, the formation neat, and the morale high.
The European and American representatives looked at each other, feeling a chill; a four-thousand-man unit standing with such precision spoke volumes about their discipline.
The representative from East University scratched his head, frowning, feeling it was all so familiar.
Even the opening lines felt familiar.
