Ps 2 nd Geng
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Page three hundred and thirty-three Re-ignition
"Who is your department?"
Katrina looked at the man who had lost his long knife and couldn’t help but frown.
It’s dusk again.
As far as the eye can see, the plain is a defeated Noxas soldier.
This broken team has long been pulled by itself in the plain and fragmented. Without the support of a leader, everyone is like a ghost who has lost his soul.
They threw off their helmets, fell down and got up, bleeding and scabbing from wounds, and devouring their faces with weeds and dirt.
* * The fading breath permeates every corner.
No one has a fighting spirit in their eyes. They look at the companion in front of them in fear and confusion.
Nobody wants to go forward or backward any more. They want to stay here until they die.
In fact, they are already dead.
From the spirit
From the spirit
Noxas seems to have lost its country, and the enemy’s iron hoof has crossed the wall of King Noxas. They climbed to the highest peak and closed the doors and windows all day in the former palace hall.
The last sunset in summer shines in with scruples, and the throne that once people can look up to is shown in detail.
Then someone stepped on it.
From now on, Noxas
"I asked who is your department?" Katrina looked at the man who lost his knife and asked again.
"Sister …" Tyrone could not help but export.
He tried to persuade her not to be persistent.
This army is obviously dead, and their souls are gone.
Neither the man in front of him nor other people howling upside down will answer her question.
In fact, Noxas is dead, right?
"I ask you, who is your department?" Katrina didn’t pay attention to Tyrone, and she repeated it again.
But the man remained unmoved. He finally glanced at the residual consciousness. Katrina shook her head and turned around as if she was going to leave from another direction.
"I ask you! ! ！” Catalina suddenly roared. She suddenly jumped to a high place and looked at all the people’s congresses and asked, "Who are you from?" ！”
There is still no answer, and everyone is still indifferent. It seems that even if there are 100 thousand wild horses running by them now, they will not have any reaction.
"Sister, forget it." Tyrone looked at Katrina in the sunset.
She turned her back on him like a flaming hair, and in the summer sunset, it was like burning.
"I’m Katerina, Katerina, Duke Kao." Katerina added, "Daughter of Imperial Major General Duke Kao, I order you to get up."
This time, someone finally responded, but it seems that it is only because of some sensitivity to the name Duke Khao.
Someone’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and they glanced at Katrina thoughtfully, but no one spoke.
"I command you to get up and fight again as a major general of the empire." Katrina didn’t give up. She still said, "Everyone! ! ！”
"stand up! ! ！”
At sunset, everyone looked at the woman who was roaring on the high slope and was at a loss.
By the time Katrina saw them, some people were already like walking corpses.
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