Knowing full well that the battle was likely to end badly, they were fearless and charged into the enemy lines without hesitation.
The clash of cavalrymen was like the convergence of a torrent of steel, producing a deafening metallic clang.
The Tiger Head Army soldiers were like a sharp knife piercing the enemy's heart.
Amidst the flashing blades, flying blood and flesh, and incessant screams, the battlefield instantly transformed into a living hell.
A Tiger Head Army soldier was pierced through the chest by an enemy spear, and blood gushed out, staining his armor red.
The intense pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe, but he clung tightly to the gun barrel to keep himself from falling.
Even though he was already beyond saving, he wanted to use his last bit of strength to fight for a chance for his brothers.
He gritted his teeth, endured the excruciating pain, and with all his might, hurled his sword at the enemy.
The blade sliced through the air, carrying the scent of death, and struck the enemy squarely in the throat.
The enemy let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.
"Killing one is no loss, killing two is a gain!"
The soldier burst into laughter, his laughter filled with pride and defiance.
"If there is an afterlife, I still want to join the Tiger Head Army and follow you, sir!"
His eyes gradually dimmed, but a smile remained on his lips.
He eventually fell in a pool of blood, ending his short but glorious life.
His body, intertwined with the corpses of countless comrades, created a tragic and devastating scene.
The enemy soldier grinned maliciously and pulled his spear from the chest of the Tiger Head Army soldier.
The shattered internal organs and bright red blood on the tip of the gun were truly horrifying.
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