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“Son, retreat. There are plenty of men fighting at the front. They don't need you too.”

The old marshal spoke earnestly.

Japanese bullets don't have eyes, and he had only one son. How could he stand by and watch Zhang Zhenhua die on the battlefield?

But with a powerful enemy at the gates and the nation and its people facing ruin, where could they retreat to, and when would it end?

Would the Japanese stop their invasion just because he withdrew?