Thinking about his torturous training in the past and the brutal training methods of Instructor Ling Jian, those memories seemed incomparably sweet. Those memories were probably the ones he valued the most.
In the fifty brothers, apart from a few of them, the rest of them were named Ling One to Ling Fifty! Three years ago, they were dispersed in all directions in a single night. No one knew where their other brothers went. At this moment, the only brothers Ling Nineteen could see were the few sleeping in the tent behind him: Ling Twenty, Ling Twenty-one, and Ling Twenty-two. Under the orders of the young noble, they had entered the army to secretly protect General Ling!
I wonder where my other brothers are. Are they still fine?