Playing the role of the good cop, Feng Yi did not sit well with the surrounding students. They had the impression that he was the real boss. Was this an illusion? Compared to his smile, they would rather see a stern instructor. It was only when he departed that the area felt liberated.
Feng Yi maintained order without a care, seemingly transforming in boredom... but his mind was consumed by an inexplicable crisis that came out of nowhere.
He felt something was off about the lesson but couldn't pinpoint the problem.
Transforming an ordinary person into a capable soldier within three months was, to some extent, quite abrupt. Traditionally, it used to take half a year in the academy, but the spread of war had hastened the training process.
Wind Thunder had no better solution. After all, attending a military academy and being a soldier were entirely different. A large part of the students were likely future battlefield commanders whose knowledge far exceeded that of normal soldiers.
