788: C788 Wind Wind Gale！！！

C788 Wind Wind Gale！！！

"Right now, our civilization is right behind us. We have nowhere to retreat to."

"Speaking of which, no matter what choice you make, I will respect your decision."

Cheng Jianguo took the initiative to end the call. This was not a disqualified mobilization, and he was not a qualified general.

"Hehe, I am really a derelict commander. As a commander, I have never made the most favorable decision for the battle and have never successfully initiated a proper mobilization."

Just as he had said, he was indeed not a qualified commander from the very beginning.

A merciful man.

This was a truth that had never changed since ancient times.

A moment of mercy could cause them to lose.

Cheng Jianguo stood up. His turbid eyes, which were covered in blood, suddenly became extremely sharp. They were like an unsheathed divine sword, sharp enough to pierce through a person's body and tear apart their soul.

"However, I am the person in charge of this war. Anyone can be weak and back off. I am the only one who cannot."

"I do not have the authority to restrain the soldiers of the Eastern Hundred Countries, but at the very least, I can order the sons of my Lih Kingdom."

"No.0, once I die in the frontline, activate all backup plans."

Cheng Jianguo smoothed the corners of his wrinkled clothes and wiped the sweat from his temples. He then ordered the internal staff to contact all the messengers of the Huban Army.

"I have a final order to pass on to the officers and officers of the Huban Army. Help me get through to all the messengers."

Rustle, rustle, rustle …

Due to the interference from the spiritual energy, the communication device's sound was slightly distorted, and there were even occasional rustling noises.

"My sons of Dali, will you charge again with this old man who has half a foot in the ground?"

Rustle, rustle, rustle …

The noise sounded again. It was unknown how much time had passed. Perhaps it was one second, two seconds, or three seconds?

The rustling noise was drowned out by the unswerving, steady slogans.

"Wind!" Wind! "Gale!"

Cheng Jianguo clenched his fists tightly as flames burned in his eyes.

Never greet the night

I ask that you rebirth at the end of the day

The roar dissipates in the light

Even though the first sage was defeated by the dark

Poetry will never set the sky ablaze

Never greet the night

The Sage Dance in the Bay of Bee

Cry for the flood of kindness

The roar dissipates in the light0

A madman is like a father to his father

In the song, I feel the sadness that comes late

Never greet the night

dying hallucination

Blind pupils release the brilliance of a shooting star

Roar in Disperse of Light (Note)

There is no present, no future, if you dwell on the past!

"Wind!" Wind! "Gale!"

The banners of the Lih Kingdom flapped loudly in the strong wind, their color as red as blood.

"..."

"Hahaha, and here I was wondering what that old man called Cheng Jianguo would say. I didn't expect him to let these two-legged sheep choose for themselves."

Ethan, with two heads, clutched his stomach and laughed so hard his tears came out.

"Rhett, you stupid bastard, do you dare to bet with your father?"

"Ethan, you shitty bastard, what do you want to bet?" The fat on Rhett's body rippled.

"Let's bet on when those fat sheep with two legs will give up resisting."

"Alright, the loser will obediently lie in the pot."

"Just what I want."

The two Anyov Race monsters sneered.

"I bet they won't be more than an ounce."

"Then I'll bet they won't be more than half an Anz. Ethan, you're dead meat, you shitty bastard, hahahaha!"

Note: This poem is called "Do not go into that good night gently". It uses Gao Xiaosong's version of the translation. This is an excerpt from it. Interested students can go through it at will. There are many translations

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