"Military Spirit?" Zhang Xiu was taken aback the moment he heard it. He immediately turned to look at all the soldiers who reached out their hands, and after receiving a unanimous response, he was stunned.
Is this the ultimate secret of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry? Well, in a way, it is indeed the ultimate secret, but for him, this secret is no different from playing tricks, and judging by the previous posture, as long as there is a vacancy in Hua Xiong's Military Spirit Legion, one of his elites will automatically transform into one.
Zhang Xiu suddenly realized that in a sense, he had become Hua Xiong's blood pouch, and he had no way to prevent this from happening. For these super elite-level Xiliang Iron Cavalry, being part of a Military Spirit Legion was the purpose from their inception.
