This was an extremely huge test for the psychological endurance of the Ming army soldiers.

In the past, I might have collapsed a long time ago, but today I am still gritting my teeth and holding on.

Because everyone feels that they have persevered until now, and it would be a big loss if they still give up. Why can't they persevere just a little longer? If we persevere just a moment longer, maybe things will turn around.

Even Jin Shenghuan thought so and he didn't want to give up easily.

"My sons! Hold on to me!" Jin Shenghuan shouted, "The Ming Dynasty will not give up on us, and the Holy Spirit will not give up on us. The Holy Spirit's reinforcements will arrive soon. You must hold on for me..."

"Bang bang bang!" Just as Jin Shenghuan finished speaking, the sound of a gunshot suddenly sounded behind him.

Immediately, a dozen white-armored soldiers on both sides of the gun platform fell down from the parapet.

"Huh? What's going on?" Jin Shenghuan turned around in shock, but couldn't see anything.

Because he was in the middle of the circular formation, surrounded by layers of people, all he could see were the black heads and the towering spears.

But the Ming army on the outermost edge saw it.

Immediately he roared excitedly: "Reinforcements, reinforcements are here!"
Chapter completed!