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But what I understand is that I have to fight this war.

Look at the shadows of the orcs at the end of the view in the distance.

The gloomy sky, the frost-like perspective frozen the land, and jackdaws flew through the sky.

A long arc was drawn through the blue sky.

I don't like the weather, but the faint dew still spreads over my body.

With the sound of jackdaws, my eyes could already see the orcs.

There seemed to be a mist slowly emerging in front of his eyes, and the orcs held up their small log shields, like precision machines.

The columns of phalanxes, neatly dressed, seem to be so shocking.

The orcs in front of him seemed to be looming one by one.

But the skillful movements already made me see that it was a good team.

The sound of the horn conveys different signals.

The whole column of shouts.

The queue slowly walked forward, and the neat line seemed to be so integrated.

The road that used to be like a horse-drawn carriage walked, the street market that was once so noisy.

The hawking on the street may still be echoing in the ears.

The peasants shivered, and the cold light shone through the cold armor.

I'm standing here, even I'm asking.

Am I going to die?

This may be the voice of many people, but so what? I glanced at Du Feng beside me.

His face seemed to be the same, it had never changed, just like the blue sky, it had never changed its eternal color.

And why did I get so nervous.

Is death really that scary?

I kept asking in the back of my mind, but the panic never seemed to leave me.

It was as if a tangled vine was surrounding my heart.

The feeling of stickiness and entanglement lingered in my heart without stopping.

Like the wind blowing through the swaying rain of the leaves, the dampness has not ended, and the remnants of the light and shadow of the heart have lingered in my heart again.

I closed my eyes and waited for the sound of the memories that had come to me.

However, what was the man he was looking at thinking, there were some unspeakable things in this world.

It's like something you can't think about.