A minute passed like this, but it felt like half a century.
Lei Qie grabbed the flagpole with both hands and waved the flag in the wind.
"Victory! Glory!"
The warriors who were still crippled on the battlefield got up one after another. Even though they had exhausted their last strength and shouted until their throats were broken, they raised their swords and roared," Roar!"
"Long live Ageroth! Eternal faith, undefeated glory!"
They had won.
From the moment they picked up their swords and stood on the battlefield, they were prepared to die.
They had survived on the battlefield, but they no longer had food. Their injuries could not be treated, and they were destined to die in the end.
However, their expressions showed their fearlessness towards death. They died in a worthy way. They were true warriors who protected their loved ones and the country behind them.
