He might look rough-hewn, but he definitely has a delicate mind, adapting his tactics from the failures of various battlefields to summarize experiences and continuously improving; thus, he has an innate gift for training the army.
Now, with Dapeng's help, it was like a tiger that had grown wings. Their training progress was much faster than anticipated and indeed, the results brought immense joy to all.
It was just that due to the pressing shortage of time, they could only seek a faster crystallization, which exhausted the trainers even more.
Qiang Ba had never been as listless as he was now; even during ordinary times, he would not have suffered both physically and mentally like he did at present.
Every minute was precious; he was even reluctant to waste a second and insisted on training inside the illusion box, believing that an extra minute of training could make a difference in their grasp of victory.
