C173 Old President's Last Words?

Southern front.

A gentle breeze blew past, stirring up a wisp of black smoke with the smell of gunpowder.

In the sky, many scavenger birds with black feathers circled in the air, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Below this flock of birds was originally a vast grassland, but due to the climate and other reasons, this place was full of yellow.

It was precisely this grassland. At this moment