They were in the throes of desperation, but it was also self-sacrifice. After all, he had said something very true earlier—before knowing the feasibility of something, someone has to try, and those who fail naturally become the sacrifice.
Yan Jiang watched as the soldiers marched toward the zombie defense wall one batch after another. He was silent for a while, then suddenly turned to look at the three people behind him.
"You three... I'll give you this one chance, but..." His gaze landed on Brother Shi, and he continued, "You'd best live up to what you said—you won't desert again. The next time we meet, I hope either to see you standing before me alive and well or to see your corpses."
"Yes!" Brother Shi nodded decisively.
"Alright." Yan Jiang turned his head to the other side and shouted a name, "Ni Rang!"
