Chapter 578 - 40: Golden Spears and Iron Horses, with a Spirit that Swallows Wan Li like a Tiger!_4
"Generals and soldiers, you must not forget your manners!"
Li Guanyi commanded immense respect within the military.
The Qilin Army, looking at the distracted young strategist, took a synchronized half step forward.
With solemn expressions, their palms gripped firm, they struck their chest armors in unison.
A severe and piercing silence followed.
With a voice deep and solemn, they exclaimed, "We greet the Master!!!"
Their greeting was as grand as a tidal wave.
Thus, it came in three calls!
Ten thousand voices roared, prestigious generals knelt and bowed, wearing the strategist’s Commander’s Seal at their waists, swords in hand.
The fame that Confucian scholars yearn for seemed to crash upon the youth’s head all at once. The opportunity to display his talents was right before his eyes. Yuan Zhi opened his mouth, ever since he had left his hometown to study, though it was less of a scholarly pursuit and more of an escape after killing a local tyrant. His mother’s tear-stained eyes from that day were still vivid in his memory.