Even though Lu Ping'an had once assessed the intensity of the battlefield on the frontline and even watched numerous live broadcasts, when he actually arrived at the edge of the battlefield, he still couldn't bear it...
"So many lives are slipping away..."
There were no wails, no screams. As he entered the outskirts of the military camp, low cries were faintly heard, and all the passing gazes were numb.
Is losing an arm considered a disability? Then what about those with only half their bodies left, still crawling on the ground? When those upward-staring eyes fixated on Lu Ping'an, even he was somewhat shocked.
"Exte..."
The reaching hand stopped at one point as countless lives were passing away, wailing. If they glimpsed a "miracle," everyone would beg for this limited miracle... But the most lethal fear was perhaps that this was just false comfort, a more deadly reprieve.
