Opening an office in Taila

Chapter 294 What is a Legend?

After communicating with Duke Windermere, Song Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief. With the weapons and equipment issue temporarily resolved, the next problem was instructors. This was also relatively easy to solve. Song Yufeng had considered asking Windermere to send veterans from their army to serve as instructors, but upon closer examination, he realized that military training programs were difficult to master quickly. The Self-Rescue Army didn't have that much time for large-scale, systematic training. The only way to achieve rapid results was to find individuals with the right expertise.

Moreover, they are extremely experienced and can quickly train others.

Thinking of this, Song Yufeng dialed someone's number.

"Song Yufeng? It's unexpected to hear your voice. Where have you been?" An old man's voice came from the other end of the communication.

"Mr. Helag, I'm so sorry to bother you," Song Yufeng said.

That's right, the person Song Yufeng found was Grandpa Helag. When it comes to leading troops into battle and training new recruits, it's hard to find anyone more authoritative than Grandpa Helag. He has fought on the battlefield for over forty years and has trained both new and veteran soldiers. He is a true Ursus General.

"It's alright... It's just that I was surprised when you suddenly called me. You disappeared so suddenly, even that guy didn't get to see you. Lin Yuxia was heartbroken and cried the next day too. But I think you had your own reasons for doing this, right?"

Song Yufeng's heart clenched. He sighed deeply and said, "I have no choice... I do have my own reasons. I'm sorry, but I have to do this."

"I understand. In life, there are always things we have to do, even if they hurt others... Anyway, what brings you here?"

"Mr. Helag, I actually need your help with something. Do you know Victoria?"

……

After understanding the whole story, Mr. Hrag readily agreed.

"They are truly a group of fighters who refuse to succumb to oppression. Okay, but I need time to get there."

"no problem!"

"Should we tell Lin Yuxia about this?"

“…No…no need.” Song Yufeng sighed.

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

"Thank you for your support, Mr. Helag," Song Yufeng said sincerely.

The call ended, but Song Yufeng still felt uneasy. Even though he had helped Minghuang smooth things over before leaving, and Yanwu officials would give Minghuang the green light and tax exemption, his sudden absence still felt like he had let down everyone in Minghuang…

Damn the Supreme God...

Song Yufeng clenched his fists, then calmed himself down before turning back into headquarters.

Inside the headquarters, Crovisia had already organized a team of about forty or fifty people, including Fester and Lolo.

“That’s about it, Mr. Song. They will follow your instructions,” Clovisia said.

"Alright, everyone, follow my command throughout the operation! No unauthorized actions are allowed! Violators will be severely punished! Lolo! Fester, step forward!" Song Yufeng shouted.

At this moment, Song Yufeng was like a real commander in the army, instantly intimidating the others in the team. Even Fester and Lolo came out with a little panic.

"You two will serve as the deputy leaders of the operation. If anyone else has any issues, they should report directly to these two. You two can make your own decisions. If either of you is unsure about anything, then report to me. Understand?"

"clear!"

"Alright, let's go! Head to the nearest armory!"

As the team entered the passage, Lolo whispered to Song Yufeng, "Mr. Song, are the things the commander said about his exploits true?"

"Okay, if I were you, I would definitely believe it, because those are indeed things I did."

"To be honest, I find it a little hard to imagine."

“Most people are like this, it’s okay. You don’t need to imagine it, just witness it from here on out,” Song Yufeng said calmly.

After that, they didn't talk. Lolo kept her head down, seemingly lost in thought. And Fester didn't seem to have any intention of initiating a conversation with Song Yufeng.

The team quickly arrived near the armory, quietly emerged from the tunnel, and then assembled nearby.

The sun was about to rise, and there wasn't much night left, but for Song Yufeng, that was enough.

"Everyone, don't move. I'll go in and kill those guys first. You guys wait for my signal. Then just go in and move the stuff."

“Mr. Song, there are at least a hundred Sarkaz soldiers inside…” Fester reminded him.

"It's okay, relax..." Song Yufeng smiled, then he drew the Moonflower Sword and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

They first saw the two guards at the door lose their heads almost simultaneously. Then, everyone present heard screams coming from inside the armory. The screams lasted for about a minute and a half as everyone stared at each other in horror.

As the first rays of morning sunlight shone on the earth, they also shone on Song Yufeng. He walked out of the armory with a light heart, his hands empty. The only evidence that he had just killed more than a hundred soldiers was the blood of the Sarkaz soldiers on his body and the corpses on the ground.

Everyone was stunned. Song Yufeng faced the first ray of sunlight and waved to them.

"This is the legend among legends..."