"You two are responsible for clearing them out. Xiao Gao can follow along to provide assistance. As for Xiao Zhao, stay here and set up a guard."
The short-haired woman doesn't say much, grabs the watermelon head and swings her dual blades, charging toward the thick black tide advancing from the distant horizon.
"The high-level follower of that human-faced spider, its flesh was destroyed by me, but in the battlefield, there should be remnants of the limbs that can be collected as samples."
Qin Shi also instructs Zhao Su that battlefield cleanup is an essential task, specially trained by the Yellow Spring Camp.
In fact, the main task for the recruits of the three major camps is to do this job.
In a few short months, it's far from enough to train rookies into qualified combat units.
"Alright! Sure!"
Zhao Su responds promptly, mixed with a hint of dialect.
