C2195 Anyway I Can't Drink It Anyway

"Another one?"

Zhong Wen was stunned for a long time before he sighed softly and said, "How many of the four hundred dead soldiers are left now?"

"Two hundred and sixty-eight." No.13 Zhong's expression had already returned to normal.

"Only two hundred and sixty-eight people left?"

Zhong Wen's right hand was holding his left thumb, and his eyes were shining with a strange light