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City of Hope, Eastern District Fortress.
The students from the four major military academies were resting under the supervision of their respective teachers. According to the plan, they would be leaving tomorrow. Right now, they were on the fortress's battlements, soaking in a history lesson.
Teacher after teacher passionately recounted the heroic deeds of the Alliance, occasionally pointing out marks on the battlements to remind the students of the battlefield's cruelty.
This battle had shown the military academy students what a real battlefield was like. In the future, they would be tempered on the battlefield, all in preparation for the great war in two years.
Fang Tangtang was also standing on the battlements.
However, her mind wasn't on the lesson. She was gazing into the distance.
The sky was gradually growing colder. In a few more hours, dusk would fall, and the battlefield would be bathed in a residual crimson glow, like spilled blood.
