uth time and again, Suping couldn't find the words to speak.Finally, he angrily threw the bloodstained, sharpened sword on the ground. His voice choked with emotion as he said: “Four thousand brothers...up at the moon and laughed with glee.At this point, knowing he was bound to die, he threw caution to the wind. His mind was free of restraints, and without those shackles, words flowed from him effor...