On the day of Yuezhou City's conscription, the entire city was bustling with activity.
Cries of vendors, laughter, and the sound of wheels grinding against the ground assaulted Li Changhe's eardrums.
For the residents of the Great Tang's Yuezhou City, this was a rare grand event. They could see the long-sealed battle groups, the powerful and mighty armies, and the unrivaled spirit of the Great Tang.
As for war? The legend of hero Xue Shen single-handedly destroying a country was widely known.
What was there to fear when the legendary battle groups took action?
This pride made the cries of the vendors especially spirited.
As a Physique player, Li Changhe's senses were extremely sharp. Even without trying, he could hear the noises from afar.
"Doesn't the Great Tang have city management?" Listening to the cries of the pancake vendors, Li Changhe complained inwardly, "What time is it? The sky hasn't even lightened yet."
