The bullet hit Bernard on the shoulder. It did not hurt him, but it caused him even more blood.

Colonel Bernard waved his swords and rushed over like a wounded beast.

Benjamin took out his Indian axe without fear.

The two of them fought fiercely. They were full of hatred for each other, and only one of them would survive.

They were fighting on the battlefield, and Benjamin gradually fell at a disadvantage in the face of Colonel Bernard's superb swordsmanship.

But Bernard's attack became more and more sharp and his movements became faster and faster. Finally, he staggered Benjamin and stabbed Benjamin in the leg with a knife. "Ah!" Benjamin screamed and fell to the ground.

"God!" Many viewers covered their mouths.

The shouts just now disappeared, and there was a quiet place above the square.

Colonel Bernard gritted his teeth and stepped forward, slashing over with his long sword.

Benjamin hurriedly held the Indian axe to block it, but even the axe was cut off by Bernard.

Burner attacked repeatedly, slashing Benjamin in the back with one knife, and Benjamin could no longer support him. He knelt on both knees.

In the sky, the bright sunlight shone down, so bright. Countless independent troops rushed past Benjamin and rushed down the British troops in the distance!

The stars and stripes are flying in the air! It is the banner of freedom! The banner of victory!

In this battle, the Independent Army, which was defeated repeatedly, won!

Hope is right in front of you!

A gratifying smile appeared on Benjamin's face.

Behind him, Colonel Bernard was extremely angry with the long sword. Looking at the defeated British troops in front of him, Colonel Bernard raised the sword in his hand with his teeth tightly tied.

"Please kill me before the war is over! But now it seems that you will never have this chance!" Colonel Bernard said, shaking his arms and slashing them down hard!

The long knife emitted a cold light in the sun and headed straight for Benjamin's neck!

"God, is Benjamin really going to die?"

"No!" Many viewers covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them any longer.

"puff!"

A muffled sound came!

Burner's movement suddenly stopped, and he opened his eyes wide and looked down at his body in shock.

A bayonet pierced his chest! It was Benjamin kneeling on the ground, looking back at the critical moment and giving him a fatal blow!

This trick was used by Colonel Bernard when he dealt with Jiabaoli. But this time, he was the one who was trapped!

Burner staggered and fell to his knees, blood flowing out of his mouth.

Benjamin got up with difficulty and picked up a bayonet on the ground. He walked to Bernard's ground, grabbed Bernard's hair with his left hand, and raised the bayonet with his right hand.

"You are far inferior to my son!" Benjamin finished speaking, stabbed the bayonet into Colonel Bernard's neck!

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

The audience screamed and all jumped up!

Panoramic aerial footage. The enlarged battlefield, with smoke filled the air, corpses everywhere, the British army ran away with their heads in their arms, and the Independence Army followed them and chased them.

Medium shot. The originally arrogant General Convales looked at the situation in front of him and lowered his head.

"Call them to retreat." Convalis turned his horse's head and left the battlefield.

"Call them...retreat." The subordinates around them issued the order dejectedly.

On the battlefield, the Independence Army cheered and shook the sky! They won!

The veterans threw the hats on their heads high into the air!

"victory!"

"Victory!" Zhang Zhang's independent smiling faces bloomed in the sun! After countless hardships and the test of life and death, at this moment, they finally enjoyed the joy of victory!

On the battlefield, the stars and stripes flutter! Flying on this land of their own!

Benjamin looked into the distance, looked at the hurriedly escaped Convaris and their men's door, and wiped the sweat from his face.

At the same time, a narration appeared: "Dear Charlotte. The war has changed. Convaris and his men fled to the north in a hurry. We continued to fight with the British army. In the next few months, Convaris was trapped in Yorktown, Virginia..."

A black muzzle appeared on the screen, the camera was pulled open, and a row of cannons fired violently, and the shells shot towards the fortress opposite, and the British flags on it were blown up to pieces.

The narration continues: "George Washington broke through to the north and surrounded Convaris. He could not escape to the sea because our long-awaited old friend finally arrived..."

Benjamin, wearing a veteran uniform and Viron, in French uniform, walked together. They walked through the fortress to the beach. In the distance of the coast, warships were docked on the waves, and the French flags were flying above the warships.

"shooting!"

"shooting!"

Above the warship, the French commander waved his long sword, and shells roared from the warship toward the British army's crumbling fortress!

"Long live France." Benjamin turned his face and smiled at his old comrade-in-arms beside him.

"Long live freedom!" Weilun hugged Benjamin's shoulder.

In the fortress, Convalis stood at the window and looked outside, his face decayed.

"General, I beg you, you must order surrender!" his subordinate begged.

"How could it be like this? They are just some miscellaneous soldiers! They are just some farmers!" Convales was extremely unwilling to give up, and then he sighed a long time and looked at his subordinates and said, "Everything will change. Everything will be different."

Narrator: "Convalis finally surrendered, but he was ashamed to meet others and sent his subordinates to come. The war was about to end and the militia was about to disband. Looking back on the days and nights of our battles, I only hope that our new country will be born and tell me the children. I will return to them."

On the screen, Benjamin, Hapur and Viron gathered together with three old comrades-in-arms, smiling.

"The battle is over, what's next?" Benjamin asked Habel.

"Go home, everything starts from scratch." Hapur shrugged.

"I heard that your wife is about to give birth, right?"

“He gave birth to a son three weeks ago.”

"What's his name?" Benjamin asked with a smile.

"We named him Jiabaili."

"Thank you." Benjamin smiled and shook hands with Habel to say goodbye.

"Jabali is a farmer's name." Weilun smiled.

"Who said no?" Benjamin hugged Viron.

The war was won and the veterans went home.

Medium shot. A carriage appeared on the slope. Two big dogs were flying in front.

Benjamin's family returned home and at the door of the manor. They saw Ober and others building a house for him.

"Jabali said, if we win, we will build a whole new world. I think we will start from here, from your home..." Ober said with a smile.

"Good idea!" Benjamin stood at the door of his house, looking at the home under construction, and laughed.

The lens slowly moved upwards, pulling apart a little bit. The vibrant field is a home under construction.

That's where hope lies.

The screen is a little out of focus, and the movie ends!

The magnificent music sounded again, and it was still "The Stars and Stripes"!

When this song starts, the movie ends.

Unlike DreamWorks' previous endings of movies, at the end of "Patriots", people did not recover from the movie summary as before. They looked at the screen, followed the background music, and sang the song "The Stars and Stripes Never Fall" loudly.

More than one hundred thousand people made a sound at the same time, and the sound rang in front of the White House, reaching the sky!

The movie ends after long subtitles. Then, searchlights on the big square lit up one after another, illuminating the square like a day.

I turned cold and looked back and found that almost everyone's faces were crystal clear, and that was tears.

When the lights light up one after another, thunderous applause rang out in the square!

The applause continued and never dispersed for a long time.

I took all the actors from the "Patriot" crew to the stage and saluted the audience again and again.

"Mr. Corleon, let's say something to us!" people shouted loudly from the audience.

I held the microphone and turned around to look at the subtitles that kept appearing on the screen, just clenched my fists tightly and then raised them high into the air.

"I just want to ask you. Do you think the veterans standing beside you are heroes!" I shouted loudly.

"yes!"

"yes!"

The people responded loudly.
To be continued...