Chapter 3267 Rocco's Call to Arms

"Someone, gather all the soldiers at the field," Rocco commanded into the radio before rising from his chair and heading outside.

On the training grounds, 5,000 Gloam Division soldiers stood scattered, some even sitting lazily on the ground. Rocco scanned the indiscipline among his men, his eyes full of disdain. These soldiers didn't even hold themselves to the standards of Montiria's most basic military units. Most of them resisted any form of authority. "Everyone, stand up!" he barked from the platform, his voice sharp and commanding.

The lazy soldiers slowly stood, wobbling on their feet.

"Commander, it's sweltering out here! If you've got something to say, make it quick! The guys are busy." A man in a standard Gloam Division uniform stepped forward from the ranks. Behind him, a group of Gloam soldiers stood respectfully.

This man, known as Scar for the distinctive mark on his face, was one of the troublemakers within the Gloam Division. No one remembered his real name; to everyone, he was just Scar.

permission to step forward? Get back in line!" Rocco's eyes were like a viper's,

overhead, Scar felt a chill run through him, and he instinctively stepped back. A quick glance at Rocco's icy expression

bald brute even stepped up to mock him. "Don't you act tough most of the time, Scar? What are you doing chickening

bald brute rested an arm around Scar's shoulders, only for the latter to swat it away, saying coldly, "If you think you're so brave, why don't you

for his calculated strategies, was a formidable fighter in

words, the

it, realizing it wouldn't be smart to challenge Rocco directly. Scar might be arrogant, but he had the strength to back

until now, but that ends today. We're on the brink of destruction,

like a bucket of cold water, and the yard fell into a tense silence. Every soldier stood up straighter, all

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