"I am willing to die for my country."
The fire is blazing, and the past years have already passed by.
Surrounded by everyone, Su Ming no longer knew how long he had been fighting. The only thing he knew was that the soldiers around him fell one after another. He was the only one who was like a trapped animal, not sparing his own strength, and kept moving forward.
"A true man protects his family and country, and has the world at heart. Even though he died nine times, he still has no regrets!!"
Death did not come too slowly. Su Ming was holding his spear, and there was a sea of blood and corpses at his feet, but the direction he was looking at never changed.
"If there is an afterlife, I hope to take a close friend with me and see all the mountains and rivers."