Their response was a sudden, even more deafening roar from the speakers, accompanied by the sounds of warriors fighting on the battlefield, which grew louder as they approached.
"Charge!"
"We'll fight for freedom!"
"The outcome will be decided today!"
"We must not let down the sacrifices and expectations of our predecessors."
...
Their hearts seemed to beat faster with the restless drumbeats. The aged empress, the daughter of the prime minister disguised as a man, and the modern working mother were all drawn to the scene. They subconsciously stood up and peeked into the vast darkness behind them.
What is it?
What is making all this noise?
What is fighting?
Suddenly, the modern working mother exclaimed in surprise, whispering, "...I saw flames, it seems like an army is attacking. That...it seems to be a women's army. Wait, why are there people dressed in modern clothes in there..."
The young lady of the Prime Minister's mansion, dressed as a man, then exclaimed loudly, "Yes, it's an all-female army! Their clothing doesn't seem to be limited to any one era; I even saw clothing from my own dynasty... Hey, there's even the little girl I held in my arms back then..."
Looking down at the battle ahead from her vantage point, the aged empress murmured, "Although they are not as well-trained as the Divine Martial Army I personally trained, this seems to be a formidable force..."
"Judging by this number, there must be at least several thousand people. I wonder who could organize all of them..."
Watching intently at the changes on the battlefield, seeing the tiny lights that seemed to have received a call to action and encouragement, constantly lighting up in the darkness, and slowly forming a vast ocean of light, the working mother excitedly said, "No, not only that, their numbers are still increasing, there must be more than just a few thousand..."
Even the young lady of the Prime Minister's mansion, disguised as a man, couldn't help but murmur, "Heavens, where did this person come from..."
As if they had discovered the three of them, or as if they were answering their questions, the girls fighting below all looked up in surprise and exclaimed.
"General, look, it is our spiritual leader, His Majesty Emperor Hui."
"Green Heroine, I grew up listening to your stories. I've always admired you since I was little, admiring your courage to do what you want to do. Now I've become just like you."
"Your Majesty, thank you for your policies, which gave me the opportunity to govern in the court and fight on the battlefield, changing my life."
“Sister Anning, I’ve read your story. You’re amazing. You’re my idol. You helped me overcome my ignorance about women’s fate and have everything I have today.”
"We came here specifically to thank you."
“A single spark can start a prairie fire. Sisters, the sparks you planted back then ignited us, influenced us, and changed our lives and futures. Now it’s our turn to vindicate you.”
Looking at the incredulous faces of the three people on the stage, a group of girls from different dynasties, social statuses, and ages, as if they had been trained beforehand, used torches to spell out a call to action, ignoring the bloodstains and mess on their faces.
In the pitch-black darkness, the blazing torches crackled and popped, illuminating a light that stirred the heart and soul.
"Don't be afraid, sister, your sisters are here."
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