After returning to the Human Base.
Lin Ye received word that very night that the War Dragon Regiment and White Leaf Squad had been completely wiped out.
Upon hearing the terrible news, he froze where he stood, a sense of melancholy rising in his heart.
For no reason, he thought of Li Yunfei, that honest, simple man who had once invited him to become the deputy regiment commander.
The War Dragon Regiment Commander had ultimately held the line until his very last moment.
He and his soldiers were all true heroes!
That night, Lin Ye suffered insomnia for the first time.
He neither cultivated nor practiced his blade techniques.
He simply sat on the windowsill of the Martial Artist dormitory, quietly watching the night sky until dawn.
The next morning.
As daylight began to break.
Lin Ye received notice that he was to head to the Heroic Spirit Wall and see the martyrs off on their final journey.
Before the Heroic Spirit Wall, a tall, square structure had been erected overnight—the Heroic Spirit Monument.
By the time Lin Ye arrived, the foundation and main body of the Heroic Spirit Monument had already been completed.
After the military's tens of thousands of men worked through the night, all that remained was to engrave the names onto the Heroic Spirit Stele.
Xu Yong, Huang Shaoying, Mu Bingyao, and Chen Xuan, the four War Gods, had all come in person.
The commanders of the Iron Dragon Army, Dark Eagle Army, and Blood Wolf Army had also arrived.
The heads and instructors of the Night Mercenary Group and the major shelter bases had come one after another as well, to see their comrades off on their final journey.
Among the crowd, Lin Ye spotted Xu Qi.
She was accompanying Momo, the elite sniper of