1351: C1351 Will

C1351 Will

1Black Eagle was covered in blood. There were more than ten wounds on his body and his face and hair were covered in blood. It was hard to tell whether he was the enemy or himself.

Seeing that the last line of defense was about to be broken through, Black Hawk's emotions finally collapsed like a broken dam. He shouted loudly, "Saintess, Commander Yang, it's already the seventh day. Why aren't you guys here yet? We can't hold on any longer! "

"Stop shouting!"

At this moment, Little Santo, who was also covered in blood, spoke. "Commander Yang has already helped us a lot. We can't repay his great kindness, so even if he didn't come as promised, we definitely don't have any reason to blame him. "

"And the saintess, she is the belief of all of us in the Tribal Alliance. It was she who woke us up and gave us the courage to resist."

"No matter what the result is, as long as our Saintess is safe and sound, our lives will be worth it!"

Beside them, Imp wiped a handful of blood on his face and nodded. "Yes, Commander Yang has done enough for us."

"Ever since we started to resist, I have truly understood the meaning of my life and found the meaning of my existence."

"Before Commander Yang appeared, we were all slaves of Sanzhu Zarro. We were walking corpses, and during the days when Commander Yang appeared, I finally felt that I really lived for a while, and understood the meaning of my existence!"

"Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the fact that we were able to fight the Red Robed Cult to such an extent and even have a bloody battle with the most elite Red Robed Soldiers for seven days and seven nights is already enough for us!"

Black Hawk exhaled a long breath and sighed. "I wasn't hating Commander Yang and Red Sparrow just now. I'm fine on my own. I just can't bear to watch those clansmen who came with us be slaughtered."

"Three leaders!"

At this time, an old man in his 70s walked over slowly with a crutch, accompanied by a few women and children.

"Three leaders, I heard what you said just now. I represent all of our people and say some heart-digging words to the three leaders here."

The old man slowly said, "Ever since Sanzhu Zarro usurped the throne, we have never been seen as adults in his eyes."

"All these years, we have been oppressed and humiliated. In Sanzhu Zarro's eyes, we are not human at all. We are just his livestock, his tools."

"During this period of time, we finally began to resist. Not only the three leaders, but our clansmen also felt very happy."

"It's just that our abilities are limited. Otherwise, we really want to fight with you with our lives on the line."

"Everyone is privately saying that this period of time is the happiest period of our lives. As for whether we live or die, it's no longer important."

"Rather than living like animals for Sanzhu Zarro, it's better to live happily for a few more days."

"Therefore, the three leaders do not need to worry or blame themselves. We are all family, and we are willing to listen to any orders from the three leaders!"

Black Hawk, Little Santo, and Imp Za heard this and looked at the old man's determined eyes. Their eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red.

When they heard these words, they suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

Blood sacrifice was nothing. They brought hope to all their clansmen and let them live a good life. This was the greatest meaning!

The three of them looked at each other in tacit understanding and then nodded lightly to each other.

"All the family members of the Tribal Alliance, the Red Armored Soldiers, are coming. We can't defend it anymore. I won't say anything about what will happen next."

"What I want to say is that even at this moment, we have to bring our glory, our confidence, and our faith to fight!"

"This is not an order. This is what your family members say to everyone. If there is anything you don't want to say, don't force it."

"If you are unwilling, you can choose to surrender. Sanzhu Zarro will not make things difficult for you. After all, you are not combat personnel..."

"Chiefs, don't say anymore!"

At this moment, a tanned middle-aged woman with a baby in her arms said, "If we choose to surrender, we know that Sanzhu Zarro will not make things difficult for us."

"However, if we do that, we will continue to be slaves for Sanzhu Zarro. We will be his tools, and he will continue to exploit and humiliate us!"

"We don't want to live such a life for even a day. So many brothers and sisters, fighting a bloody battle with Sandalou for our dignity."

"If we choose to surrender now, we are worse than pigs and dogs. We are willing to face everything together with the three leaders!"

The middle-aged woman who spoke was just an ordinary herdsman. She was not cultured and had never walked out of this area in her entire life. She was usually quiet and only knew how to work mechanically every day. He lived a poor life.

However, at this moment, she was able to say such words. It was enough to prove that she represented the common thoughts of all her clansmen!

"Alright!"

Black Hawk, Little Santo, and Imp Zaar looked at the clansmen's appraisal eyes. They felt that the blood all over their bodies began to boil.

Little Santo looked at everyone and loudly said, "Dear people, now, all of us are gathered together. Those who have weapons, take weapons. Those who do not have weapons, take stones, take wooden sticks!"

"When the Red Armored Soldiers come up later, we will fight them to the death. Even if we are torn to pieces, we will not yield!"

"Understood!"

All the clansmen responded at the same time. These people were all old people and children, as well as some women who were not in good health.

At this moment, they had all become the greatest warriors.

"Report - -"

At this time, a soldier covered in blood ran over and cried, "Reporting to the leader, the third line of defense has been broken!"

Black Hawk took a deep breath. "My kin, let's fight!"

Under the assault of the high-level vanguard forces and the reckless assault, the Red Armored Soldiers finally broke through the third line of defense of Eagle Beak Cliff.

At the same time, they had also paid a great price. The tenacity of their opponent had far exceeded their expectations.

When they rushed up the cliff and saw the scene in front of them, even the red armored soldiers, who were called cold-blooded machines, were visibly moved.

In front of them stood a dense crowd of people.

There were soldiers with weapons in their hands. There were old people, children, and women.

They all had one thing in common: their eyes!

Their eyes were filled with determination, unyielding, and even with ridicule and disdain!

At this moment, the elite Red Armored Soldiers finally understood why they had fought so hard.

The most important factor that stopped them was not only the perilous terrain of Eagle Beak Cliff, but the willpower of the 'mob' in their eyes!

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