That morning, a thick fog blanketed the battlefield, as if creating a curtain that separated the world from the grim reality soon to unfold. The Japanese planes, glinting under the shy sunlight, swooped down from the sky, striking with deadly speed. Ryota led the attack with a cold expression, his eyes filled with hatred and determination. He was determined to end the resistance of the Jiang Hai forces once and for all.
However, the Jiang Hai forces were ready. Below, at the front lines, Chen stood firmly despite his weakened body from unhealed wounds. The only thing keeping him upright was the burning resolve to protect his homeland. Beside him, Fen and Fang watched with deep concern, but they knew that Chen would not retreat.
"For everyone," Chen whispered to himself, before giving his final command to his troops. "Prepare yourselves. This is our time to fight to the end. Don’t let them destroy us!"