Liang Song sensed that the time was ripe. Like a tiger that had lain in wait for a long time, finally seizing the optimal moment, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. With a massive sweep of his arm, he roared, "Brothers, charge! For victory, for glory, for our mission, we will sweep through the enemy like a violent storm and make them pay a heavy price! Let them know we are an invincible iron force!"
His voice was brimmed with passion and fighting spirit, sounding like a stirring charge bugle blown across a battlefield thick with gunsmoke and death—a horn that could pierce all obstacles, reach deep into the members' hearts, and stir the battle blood in their souls.
He leaped off the vessel first, his posture as agile as an eagle soaring into the sky before diving down, landing solidly on the sandy beach and kicking up a cloud of dust and sand.
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