Summit Farmer

The army is marching, Peter Brown rides on his warhorse with eyes closed, regulating his breath. For him, the most urgent need now is the ferocious combat, only through this can he obtain the power of the rules and further break through the barrier below the navel to gain greater strength.

Suddenly, as they were marching, Peter Brown's gaze sharpened, and he said in a low voice to his thousand men: "Form up!"

They had been training all along, and as Peter's command was heard, those much stronger soldiers instantly contracted, forming array within array.

"Quickly report to the central army, we have encountered the enemy!"

Peter Brown was somewhat puzzled, how come the troops ahead haven't encountered any enemies, yet these enemy forces have obviously surrounded them.

Just as Peter sent out the messenger, he heard intense fighting sounds coming from the front, then increasingly louder sounds rushed over.

Seeing that it could no longer be avoided, Peter's eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent.

"Raise shields!"

With a concentrated gaze, Peter Brown shouted loudly.

Along with Peter's shout, sounds like rain whizzed from all sides. The whole azure sky was full of arrows, covering the sky entirely.

It was unclear how many people lay concealed in all directions, accompanying the rain of arrows, the cries of battle shook the four fields, and the earth roared!

A large number of foreign tribe troops emerged from unknown places, charging towards them.

Arrows like rain, cries of killings shook the heavens!

If it were an ordinary army facing such a powerful offensive, they likely couldn't even avoid that rain of arrows, and the whole army would crumble by half. Adding the charge, there wouldn't be many left.

However, the foreign tribe's army never expected to encounter Peter Brown's team of genetically modified soldiers, who held one belief: absolute obedience to Peter. Apart from Peter's orders, they were fearless, with a will to fight to the death.

Large shields rose one after another and once connected, the entire army was shielded beneath them.

The sounds of arrows hitting were heard above everyone's heads.

Yet, despite so many arrows, they remained unharmed.

Peter's divine sense scanned around then, discovering that the whole army was in chaos; cries of battle filled everywhere, sounds of foreign tribe attacks filled the ears.

What surprised Peter even more was that the situation across reports wasn't good either. The foreign tribe's offensive was pressing hard, even the six thousand in the center were attacked by a several-fold number of enemies, and everywhere was plunged into fierce battles.

It seemed only their position could still hold!

"Collapse shields, short spears!"

Peter's voice calmly issued forth.

Instantly, those thousand men stowed their shields, holding throwable short spears in hand.

"Throw!"

With Peter's order, a thousand short spears were unleashed towards the foreign tribe's army.

Ah!

Immediately, a blood-curdling cry rang out again on the battlefield, and the charging enemies were decimated.

"Form up and kill for me!"

Peter Brown led the charge towards the enemy formation.

Following closely, the thousand troops swiftly followed.

In an instant, this area was plunged into a large battle.

Due to the tossed thousand short spears, now the foreign tribe's army was in chaos, and under Peter and his troops' onslaught, a breach was swiftly opened by the army led by Peter.

After breaking the breach, Peter and his men charged towards the direction of the central army.

A large amount of rule power surged into Peter's below the navel, dissolving the sealed place, then more energy emerged from the Elixir Sea.

Seeing this situation, Peter was ecstatic and unleashed a more ferocious attack.

Peter's Mad Demon Sword Technique commenced, and with this altered sword technique, none could withstand him. In one stroke, a swath of enemies fell, and the fierce army behind him attacked with reckless abandon, desperately, smashing through the foes blocking the way.

Kill!

The army shouted.

The foreign tribe generals were stunned seeing the army with barely any losses, feeling incredulous. Before the ambush, they had analyzed this reinforcements thoroughly, using the strategy of encircling to attack reinforcements. As long as they eliminated these reinforcements, those surrounded would be doomed. In their view, Peter Brown's army should be the weakest and could be eradicated with a single charge.

However, the whole situation changed unexpectedly, and this army was not weak, but strong enough to render them powerless.

"Kill, don't let them support!"

A foreign tribe general shouted, commanding the troops to encircle and slay Peter and his men.

This caused the battlefield to change again, as more people started encircling Peter Brown and his men.

Facing this situation, Peter was fearless, leading his army in relentless combat.

With genetic modification, the prowess of these thousand-plus men was overwhelming, and everyone fought fearlessly.

Such a powerful army had never been seen before, causing the foreign tribesmen to become increasingly timid in battle, yet they couldn't avoid the fight.

Peter was indeed becoming more excited as the combat progressed, thinking there was indeed an extra bonus in this position. Now, each enemy killed by the thousand-plus men, he could obtain rule power from them. And, as a Centurion, the bonus quantity was quite substantial.

After examining closely, Peter realized that even without personally killing, the rule power obtained from his subordinate soldiers killing was an amount he never dared to imagine before.

The sealed space in the below the navel received a lot of rule power and began accelerating its unsealing.

As more rule power entered, Peter felt his comprehension of rule power was deepening.

Unlike the passive enlightenment experienced by ordinary Enlighteners, Peter saw visible changes, with insight rapidly gained far faster than average people.

At this point, Peter finally understood a way to comprehend the Rule of Gold: better perceived on the battlefield.

More energy dissipated, and Peter noticed his divine sense strengthened significantly, allowing him to see events happening farther on the battlefield.