"Brothers, charge once more for me!" Xiao Er was covered in blood, his white shirt completely torn to shreds. His chest and face were basically all stained red with blood. He took a deep breath and said, "Damn it, I don't believe we can't defeat them!"
"Xiao Er, we should retreat; we have only a few hundred brothers left!" The Bearded man grabbed Xiao Er down from the high ground and shouted, "If we don't retreat, this little group of ours will all die!"
"Uncle Liu, if we retreat like this, how am I supposed to face the brothers in the future!" Xiao Er gritted his teeth, saying, "This time, it was my command error. I shouldn't have led the brothers to act impulsively; I should have held the last line of defense."
