"One thousand men is not enough!" The janissary leader’s expression was one of deep concern. "Send another two thousand people over! From today onwards, this wine is our life! Even if all three thousand brothers have to die in battle, the wine will not get any lesser, not even by a single drop!"
"Besides our brothers here, millions of our fallen brothers are also waiting in anticipation!"
The leader’s eyes were rimmed red. "Let us anticipate the day to toast with all our brothers, both alive and dead!"
"Just thinking of that moment, that day, as long as I get to experience it, I shall have no other regrets in this life."
On the eleventh of the tenth month, Tiantang City began implementing curfew and washing its streets with water as well as filling them with soil; the number of patrol teams increased threefold.