At the moment, I can't bear to complain about the general's planning and command ability. I think of our soldiers. They have parents, brothers and sisters and children. They were suddenly hacked to death by a large number of nomads from the world of ice and snow, and in a strange place, they were panicked and hard to prevent, and they were forced to retreat step by step.
On the edge of the comrades fell one by one, shouting ShaSheng blasting. ...
Today, many people forget them, and their spirit will remain in Salhu forever, turning into dust, blending into the mountains and rivers of Salhu and becoming a part of our motherland, even though it is very small!