The setting sun was like blood, blood flowed into rivers on the ground, and broken limbs were scattered everywhere, just like the underworld of Shura. \nThere were thirty people before, but this time there were a hundred.
\nWhat about next time? \nWill it be three hundred people, three thousand people? \nI only have one person and a knife!
\nI'm so tired, I really want to lie down! \nBut there are 572 old, weak, women and children in the lonely city behind me, placing all their hopes on me.
\nKing Wu's flag has long been dyed red with blood, and King Wu's body has long since turned into nothingness. \nOnly Lu Changsheng stands tall carrying King Wu's banner.
\nSix years! \nThe long-awaited reinforcements from China always disappoint. \nOnly one man and one sword guarded the lonely city for six years.
\nThe more you kill, the stronger you become. \nI, the Chinese, will never surrender!
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