"Charge—!"
More than a thousand desperate soldiers rushed toward the Huaxia Army's encirclement like fierce tigers descending from a mountain. A rain of arrows poured down, and men fell one after another, but the survivors kept shouting as they charged forward.
Wang Qingzhi stood frozen in place, her vision blurred with tears. She watched her brother take multiple arrows yet persist in his charge, saw him finally collapse to his knees from exhaustion, still using his sword to prop up his body, refusing to fall...
Chapter 160