As long as we cooperate, and as long as we work well, everyone will have a bright future... This is undoubtedly the best news for the Dwarf officials who have surrendered.
And the surrender document signed by Binghan the First of the Ice Cold Empire was announced immediately. All the Dwarves in the ruins of Furnace Fortress breathed a sigh of relief at that moment.
A Dwarf soldier, covered in dust, threw down the scratched, patina-wrapped Mosin-Nagant Rifle at his feet, knelt on the ground, and cried helplessly.
He had finally lived to see the day the war ended, and he could finally go back and reunite with his family. Countless other Dwarves like him had already become corpses by now, unable to see their families again.
"It's over... it's finally over." In the corner of the ruins, a Dwarf Officer found his hands shaking uncontrollably, unable to stop.
After a sigh, he couldn't say a word: God knows how he managed to survive those days.
