"Dead!"
Cold and decisive, these two words were like two rusty nails, smashing into Jiang Che's brain.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and severe pain and dizziness hit him like a wave. Surrounded by burning broken walls, the air was mixed with gunpowder smoke, blood, and the stench of something burning. Every distant cannon shot made his insides tremble.
A group of soldiers covered in blood stared at him like they were looking at garbage.
