Luo Zheng watched Earth City engulfed in fierce flames, faint cries of pain echoing. A tinge of guilt surged within him, but quickly his expression became resolute. For the sake of his country, what harm is there in bearing infamy? Some things must be done by someone, and as a soldier, it is natural to be at the forefront. Luo Zheng's gaze was sharp as he stared in the direction of the blazing Earth City, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Brothers, be prepared, the enemy should be coming out."
"Yes." Everyone responded in a deep voice, with murderous intent soaring.
Soon, countless people rushed out of Earth City's gate, shouting, holding buckets, basins, and things for fetching water, running straight toward the lake. Luo Zheng put down the binoculars and, with a heavy expression, shouted, "Fire!"
"Bang bang bang—puh puh puh! Ratatatata!"
