There were countless corpses piled up under the Great Wall.
Lin Che's gaze fell on the monument to the heroic souls. The "Four Sentences of Hengqu" were still emitting a dazzling light.
"Establishing a heart for heaven and earth, establishing a destiny for the people... Such a grand aspiration, but I can't even protect my own subordinates."
Lin Che looked at the four sentences of Hengqu and felt a burst of irritation. He even didn't want to face it.
In his previous life, he was just a mercenary, and those were all desperate criminals who were after money. No one cared who died or who lived.
But now it’s different. He was the one who brought up the Shenjiying and he knew everyone’s name.
"General--" It just so happened that there was a Shenji Battalion cleaning up the battlefield ahead. They would attack any demon or Buddha that was not dead.
When they saw Lin Che, they all came forward with red eyes and saluted.
Lin Che glanced at the leading officer, whose face was dirty and covered in blood. It was Meng Fanxiao, the strongest spy in their Shenji Camp.
"Xiao Meng, go and count the casualties of our Shenji Battalion and report to me."
"General, we just did a rough count."
Meng Fan smiled with an extremely lonely expression. He lowered his head, not wanting Lin Che to see his red eyes.
"This time, our five battalions of the Shenji Battalion suffered over 30,000 casualties... and over 10,000 representatives of the Hundred Clan also died in battle."
Lin Che had anticipated that the Shenji Battalion would suffer heavy losses, but he hadn't imagined it would be this severe.
For some reason, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and it was so certain that it seemed to have become his belief in living in this world:
"I want to revive them!!"
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