502 A Tribute To The Border Warriors Ii (1/2)

”Father, it's been half a month.”

Nalan Jing slashed the enemy's head and the blood splashed onto his handsome face. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. ”It has been half a month. If we continue to drag it out, we will run out of food. We will be exhausted on the battlefield and we will not be able to fight.”

Nalan Zhangqian's face was not as handsome as before.

A hideous scar spread from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eye.

The blood had already dried up, and the traces were brown. There were countless dead souls under his sword. Even the body of the sword's original marks were now hidden.

”Jing'er, can you still remember the military regulations of our Nalan family?” Nalan Zhangqian pierced the enemy's chest with his sword.

His gaze pa.s.sed through the warriors' figures and fell on the enemy's leader.

Nalan Jing's appearance turned stoic. At this moment, he was emotionally moved.

He was determined and strong—speaking with a powerful voice.

”The people of Nalan family would rather die on the battlefield than become prisoners in the enemy's ranks!”

This was the military regulations that Nalan Hu had set up after Master Wei's arrest.

Rather die on the battlefield than step back!

Rather die on the battlefield than give the enemy an opportunity to live!

Instead of surrendering to the enemy, it would be better to die than to suffer such torture and humiliation.

”Hahaha!” Nalan Zhangqian lost his strength. He stabbed his long sword into the ground to stabilize his body. The face with a scar was plastered with a broad smile.

”All the soldiers at the Nalan family, listen up! There is nothing to be done, we may not go back alive this time!”