Half an hour later, all the guards in the mine, including those responsible for guarding the plane, had gathered in the widest square in the tunnel, not a single one missing.
"Report to the general, there are 12,139 members of the Skybreaker Mountain mining corps present, all 12,139 attendees accounted for!" A young officer in his thirties reported loudly to Zhang Rong, not even glancing at Chu Mo who stood next to Zhang Rong.
"Good!" responded Zhang Rong aloud, then addressing the crowd below, "The envoy here next to me has been sent by the Emperor and Marshal Fang, and bears a great responsibility. From this moment on, the control over our mining corps will be handed over to Envoy Chu. You must obey all of Envoy Chu's commands. Understood?"
The over twelve thousand men below were momentarily stunned. They were a disciplined military elite, but this sudden news still shocked them. They didn't even understand why.
