A Hundred Thousand Soldiers, A Hundred Thousand Death Warriors!

A hundred thousand soldiers, regardless of their wounds or injuries, whether they were resting or on duty, followed the singing in unison.

"Brothers we are at home, comrades we become in war…"

The song was led by Fu Baoguo while the others chorused sonorously – how could a choir of a hundred thousand people be any less resonant and majestic?

All of Yutang's militants could feel their blood boiling at that moment. The heavens and the earth were shaking, vibrating from the singing of Yutang's army!

Their singing echoed far into the clouds.

Their readiness to face death and their vehement spirit to fight to the last moment were absolutely resolute; their certainty was unshakeable and nothing could have diminished them.

Their loud, vocalized determination was even heard clearly by Dongxuan's base on the opposite side.