The roar rolled through the entire Martyrs' Cemetery, making it hum and tremble.
On the phone screen, Yue Qinhu heard that call to battle spanning time and space, and a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face.
He slowly nodded, giving no further orders to charge.
Then, in a powerful, resonant voice that seemed to pierce the years, he began to sing!
"Forward! Forward! Forward-!"
"Our ranks march toward the sun!"
"Our feet tread the soil of our motherland..."
At first, his singing carried a trace of the rasp left by age.
But every word rang with strength, every note resounded with conviction!
On the platform, Xu Anbang was the first to react. His hundred-year-old body jolted, and a burning flush of emotion instantly filled his cloudy eyes!
He joined in!
"Bearing the hopes of our nation!"
"We are an invincible force!"
Next, the Azure Dragon God of War, Xiao Tian Ce, the supreme commander of the Eastern Frontier, joined the chorus without hesitation!
Tears streamed down Lin Tiejun's face as he raised his voice and roared with every ounce of his strength!
Jin Dapao, Li Hu...
One!
Ten!
A hundred!
At that moment, every Dragon Kingdom general wearing a General's Star in the Cemetery seemed to return to those war-torn years, to the moment they first donned their uniforms and swore their oaths!
Their voices swelled into a vast ocean!
"We are the sons of workers and farmers!"
"We are the armed forces of the people!"
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers thrust out their chests together. The song burst from within them, carrying a mighty spirit that feared nothing and sought life in the face of death!
The stirring military anthem filled the skies over all of Modu!
"No... no..."
Below the platform, MacArthur heard the song and let