Looking at the veterans who were missing arms and legs, Ding Yi's eyes teared up.
He was familiar with many of these people.
Even the elders who had been taught by him in the scout camp in North City.
And now, he was still in his prime.
However, these old brothers who followed behind him were no longer young.
He had arranged for them to retire, hoping that they would be able to enjoy the happiness of their family in the last years of their lives.
But now, after hearing that Li Yueming was still alive.
This group of old brothers who had retired to enjoy their old age had put on their armor again as expected.
The reason why they were gathered here was self-evident.
They wanted Li Yueming to see them on the battlefield, to see that they were still sacrificing their lives for that unreachable dream.
