"Forward!"
"Forward!"
At that moment, the Lei Zis' hoods looked like the masks of death.
Everyone said the Lei Zi from Chun Prefecture were wild. Just how wild were they?
Three thousand dared to charge a hundred thousand.
Three thousand dared to cut down the commander's flag amid a vast army.
Xiao Yuan and Xiaowan, one fire, one ice.
Twin phoenixes soared together.
Those wings that blotted out the sky, those searing flames.
They were like the fury of the Dragon Kingdom's people.
The sky, lit crimson, shone as brilliantly as the Dragon Kingdom's flag.
Qiao froze for more than ten seconds.
He had still underestimated the Lei Zis' resolve to fight to the end.
Holding their ground and waiting for reinforcements might have offered a sliver of hope, but...
Abandoning their defenses to attack meant certain death.
Sure enough.
The Federation's main force reacted swiftly.
More than a dozen large formations swept in from both flanks.
This also cut off the Lei Zis' retreat. Once surrounded, they could only fight to the death.
"Cut down the commander's flag!"
Xiao Yuan stared straight at the Federation commander's flag.
Now it came down to who moved faster.
"CNM, we're from Chun Prefecture, and this is our last go!" False Eye gripped his short knife, his blood-soaked suit gleaming like burial clothes. "We're not going home. We'll die on our feet. Fuck, let the whole world see what the fuck men of the Dragon Kingdom are!"
"Charge with me!"
The Lei Zi under False Eye drove straight toward the central command camp like a sharp blade.
A thousand meters.
The Lei Zis were only a thousand meters from the commander's flag.
Those thousand meters were like a trial of tribulation.
"Open fire!"
"Quick, all corps, push forward!"
"Don't let them break into