These old soldiers had also endured it like this.
However, they did not tell these young soldiers that many of them would be buried in other places and would never have a chance to reunite with their families.
A young soldier choked and asked, "Can I live until the day the war is settled?"
The camp suddenly fell silent—
In the silent night, there was only the sound of bonfires.
No one answered the question.
Because no one knew how to answer.
Even they did not know if they could live to that day. Perhaps this farewell would forever separate them from their families.
There were soft whimpers from the camp.
"Yes, I'll bring you back alive to reunite with your families." In the silent and sad atmosphere, a clear and indifferent voice suddenly sounded. It echoed with the silver light of the moon, as cold as the moon.
The soldiers looked up at the source of the sound—