Bai Qingyan’s fists clenched: "General Ye, is it necessary to reach a point of life and death?"
"Not only does the Bai family army have the spirit of not removing armor without fighting to the death, but Xiliang also has iron-blooded determination for sacrificing for the nation!" Ye Shouguan’s voice was resolute, "If the Emperor of Zhou truly sees me as a worthy opponent, then there is no need for further words. We Xiliang soldiers would rather die fighting for the nation than live and give up an inch of Xiliang land!"
On the city wall, the Xiliang soldiers pressed their lips tightly in silence, with only the Xiliang military flag fluttering noisily.
Bai Qingyan’s eyes were wet and red. After a while, she also bowed deeply to Ye Shouguan: "Can risk an eight-foot-tall body, not let Xiliang lose an inch of land, Bai Qingyan admires..."
Bai Qingyu also clasped his fist, bowing deeply to this opponent.
Bai Qingqi, Bai Qingjue, Bai Qingyun, Bai Jinxiu, Bai Jinzhao, and Bai Jinhua, Bai Jinse also clasped their fists and saluted.
Ye Shouguan turned and walked towards the city wall.
Bai Qingyan also turned with the Bai family members, heading towards the Zhou army.
The final battle was on the verge of breaking out.
"Warriors of Xiliang!" Ye Shouguan shouted aloud, "The nation is in trouble, we must give our lives to protect the country! Vow to never retreat!"
"Vow to never retreat!"
"Vow to never retreat!"
"Vow to never retreat!"
On the city wall, where few were left, almost everyone was wounded, the Xiliang soldiers shouted loudly, the cries of never retreat resounded one after another. They all had the determination to sacrifice for Xiliang.
Bai Qingyan’s eyes filled with tears.
As fellow soldiers, she understood Ye Shouguan’s determination to never retreat, and the reasons...
Her greatest respect for Ye Shouguan was to do her best in this battle.
Behind her, the sounds of killing were terrifying; the already few remaining Xiliang soldiers were soon captured by the Zhou army...
Before Ye Shouguan died, his body covered in blood, he used his last breath to firmly place the Xiliang military flag on the city wall; as long as the body was there, the flag was there!
This Xiliang flag was the faith of Xiliang! More important than his life, a thousand times over!
But he was too tired. He looked at the battlefield filled with corpses at Yecheng Pass and knelt beside the flag.
In the whistling wind, Ye Shouguan’s vision became increasingly blurred; facing him but not approaching was the Bai family army of Zhou, standing on the city wall, his dilated pupils showing a smile.
The cold wind blew as snowflakes drifted from the dark night sky.
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