Chapter 535: Special divisions (1/2)

Sam sent Yodha way and sat in contemplation to think of a plan.

The only thing they have against the mutants is the numbers. And Sam is someone who used numbers to even kill a Consummate realm cultivator.

But for that, the people have to be in control and they have to obey commands properly, which might not be the strong suit of these special division soldiers.

Even then, he was not disappointed. He prepared a plan and gave it to Yodha, who took it to the meeting the very next day.

After some time, Sam was summoned to the meeting. He thought the commanders might have agreed, but to his surprise, they didn't even open the scroll he sent, rather there are five extremely hostile gauges that almost bore through his face and reached his skull.

All five of them are wearing the special division uniforms but they are not Nascent stage cultivators. Apart from the five of them, there are another five who wore the same type of dress with a faint difference and their cultivation seemed to be very high.

Yodha who saw his confusion whispered.

It turned out that the first five are the commanders of the special divisions and the second five are the instructors or trainers of the special divisions. Sam could more or less guess what happened.

”You think you are some bigshot due to some minor achievements? How arrogant are you to think that there is no one who is better than you? Do you know how much the special division soldiers put in to become the elites they are?”

One of the instructors started scolding as soon as he entered.

”Why bother telling him, if he really put that much hard work, and trained that hard, would he even be a common soldier now. Boy, you might have some abilities, but you don't have the reason or ability to look down upon our students.”

The scolding went on and the final instructor's turn came and he said.

”Why are you even talking to him? He doesn't even have balls to prove his words in the special division, he didn't even dare to take up the challenge. There is no need for us to stoop down to his level.”

Finally, Sam heaved a sigh of relief, all of them are done.

He looked at the general and spoke in an apologetic tone.

”I am sorry Sir, I must have overestimated my judgment and abilities and did something I shouldn't have. I have complete faith that the special divisions are going to succeed and bring glory to our army, if you can, please return my scroll and I will go back and reflect on myself.”

The five instructors nodded their heads proudly as if they are showing they approved such meek behavior.

Sam doesn't know what their problem is, they are still thinking of their stupid pride and face even when their students are on verge of dying, he suddenly felt a tinge of pity for all the five thousand special division soldiers.

This situation also confirmed one thing, most Nagas are big-headed fools.

He took his scroll and went back to his tent with a sad face and after reaching the tent, he threw it into his storage and sat on his bed leisurely as he took some fruits and started eating them.

His face was full of pleasure as the juicy flesh of fruits got crushed between his teeth.

After a few minutes and a dozen fruits later, Yodha came rushing into the tent, and seeing Sam's behavior, he heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought, Sam really became docile due to pressure. Even though he understood that is not actually possible, he still had a slight panic.

”You know how to act. But what about the plan?” He asked in a worried tone.

”What is their plan?”

”They are saying that we have numbers. Apart from the special division, the number of the Nascent stage cultivators on our side is high. Since it is the battle of the same level, they believe these numbers will make a difference.”

”Yeah, they will. The mutants will take more time to kill them, we can use that time to evacuate the city so that at least the citizens will be safe.”

Yodha choked on his words. He looked at Sam and said.

”Why are you so damn pessimistic?”