Back at the military camp, Lu Fan's appearance caused a huge sensation.
Countless people put down their bottles of wine and quickly gathered around.
They have been waiting here for Lu Fan.
The vast crowd, with the appearance of Lu Fan, consciously divided into two sides, forming a human-shaped path.
Their eyes were hot, full of admiration and respect.
"You are finally back."
The man who had entrusted the ring to Lu Fan came up to him enthusiastically and gave him a big hug.
"Everyone is waiting for you and is holding a celebration party for you!"
Everyone was so excited that they finally saw the hero in front of them.
"Forget it about the celebration party."
Under the man's doubtful gaze, Lu Fan slowly turned his head and looked around.
These soldiers are all men from their teens to their sixties.
There are fathers and sons, brothers, and even grandparents and grandchildren.
And strangers who have never met before.
Before the disaster, they might be in school, working, taking care of themselves... and all had beautiful illusions about the future.
But war is cruel.
When the disaster comes, they all have only one identity: warriors.
For yourself, for the people around you, and to survive, go to the front line and fight those monsters that only exist in legends.
Many people leave the country and never come back.
Unable to see relatives.
Watching the old man hugging the child and the brothers holding hands.
Lu Fan took a deep breath: "I know you are eager to win."
"Because only victory can allow more people to survive."
"Let more people come back after leaving the quarantine."
"Here, reunite with your family, drink a pot of hot wine, and feel like you are still alive in this world."
Everyone's eyes were stunned, and then they looked sad.
"This time we win, and you have the chance to stand here."
"But what about next time?"
"Will the demon army stop attacking the secular world because of this failure?"
"Won't."
Lu Fan shook his head:
"Not only will they not know how, but the next time they come, they will definitely come with the anger of this failure."
"Their offensive will be unprecedentedly fierce."
"Their anger will be enough to ignite Tianguan City!"
"Till death!"
Many people's eyes showed fear.
"Why should we rest?"
"Is resting to enjoy life a lot before you die next time?"
Lu Fan's tone was overwhelming:
"Only the dead can be saved once and for all."
"And we should take advantage of now to train and hone our fighting and survival abilities."
"Striving to survive more and more times, getting stronger and stronger, and becoming an existence that makes those demons fearful!"
"Let them be glad that they are still alive every time they go back, not us!"
Many people clenched their fists, looking unwilling but helpless.
Who doesn't want to live.
However, the disparity in strength is before everyone. Demons have a naturally terrifying physique, and they have the strength of a great master from birth to young age.
With just brute force and a casual strike, a great master can be forced to deal with it with all his strength.
Not to mention, there are also those terrifying monsters and strong men sitting there.
Even if they practice till death, they still can't catch up with them.
"I decide."
Just when the whole city was silent, Lu Fan's words rang out:
"I will teach you about body tempering without reservation and in the shortest possible time."
"But in the next war, you will all enter the body refining stage."
"It's a bit difficult though."
"But I will do my best, and I hope you can support and cooperate with me."
"Think about your relatives, think about your wives and children."
