Louis took a deep breath as he said.
"We may die in this battle, but are you still willing to follow me? Maybe if you surrender they might not kill you." If it was before Louis wouldn't have uttered such things. But after the betrayal, he was not sure.
Hearing Louis' words they immediately retorted.
"No, sir. How could we surrender?"
"Right, we are not afraid of death. Never been."
"We faced so many deadly situations with you."
"We won't surrender."
"We will face everything together."
"It's our honor to die in a battle following you."
Louis' heart warmed. Maybe he was wrong. Not everyone had such thoughts. They are willing to die for him. How could he compare them to Phil?
"Okay, everyone let's do one last battle with everything on the line."
"Let this old city be again painted in the color of war. Let's paint this city with the blood of our enemies. Let our ancestor's souls reminisce the feeling of war again."
