"Red Bear, you're right. If it were just me, I swear that I would be willing to roll over together with you even if there were a mountain of daggers and a sea of flames in front of us. My body would be riddled with holes and my flesh would be a mess. I wouldn't even frown even if I was burned to ashes!"
"However, we still have so many brothers with us." Mountain Dog gnashed its teeth. "So many brothers who have been with us for so many years, who have crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and entrusted the lives of their elders as well as deceased comrades to our hometown. They are eagerly looking forward to it!
"All of them are tough men. If they can live one more day, the cause of millions of rats will have one more hope. It doesn't matter that the two of us are dead. Do you want the lives of so many good brothers to be lost here for nothing?"
Red Bear sniffed, and he was about to retort.
