"Army... advance!"
Guan Ming lowered his binoculars, tears already covering his face.
"Soldiers of the First War Zone, charge with me!"
He stripped off his shirt, removed his glasses, and resolutely picked up his saber. "Our brothers must not have died in vain! Breach their city, take their heads! Whoever covets the Dragon Kingdom-slay them!"
"Kill!"
Boom!
Boom!
The Dragon Kingdom's Nuclear Cannons unleashed their might.
The row of Nuclear Cannons blasted straight through New Delhi's southern wall.
This was the direction Thirteen and the others were attacking from.
To look after them, the Old Man had assigned every Nuclear Cannon to these younger fighters.
Was this not also his way of caring for the next generation?
"Boss, the wall's down!"
Dust billowed in the distance, revealing an enormous breach.
The Coalition Forces soldiers on the battlements exchanged looks. For a time, they did not even dare show their heads, all ducking behind the walls.
Thirteen slowly raised his head.
Large snowflakes landed on his face.
Cold and chilly.
"Old Man... watch from heaven... I'm avenging you."
Thirteen gripped his Guan Dao tightly, a tear slipping down his face.
"Pao Ge Society!"
Little Cat raised his saber and roared.
"Here!"
"Put on mourning bands..." Thirteen took out a strip of white cloth and tied it around his arm, his voice low.
Rustle!
As they tied on the white cloth, the murderous intent in the eyes of more than ten thousand Pao Ge members reached its peak.
The previous Boss had fallen in battle. How could they not be furious?
The old man who had been like a father to the Pao Ge members was gone.
But he... had left the Dragon Kingdom a piece of its backbone.
"Pao Ge brothers!" Thirteen held his blade in both hands and took