C2787 Not Becoming a National Slave

Meng Qi's dark bald head, under the light of the fire, showed a faint light, like a lamp. :

"Follow me, charge!"

Once these soldiers put their lives on the line, it was as if they had completely lost their minds. They only knew how to fight and did not care about anything else.

The flood of attacks quickly flooded into the hundred mercenaries' camp