"Whose subordinates are you?"

Catalina looked at the man in front of her who had even lost his long knife, and couldn't help but frown.

It's dusk again.

On the endless plains lay the defeated Noxian soldiers.

This broken team has long been torn apart by itself on the plains. Without the support of the leader, everyone is like a wild ghost who has lost his soul.

They threw off their helmets and armor, fell down and got up, letting their wounds bleed and scab, and letting the weeds and mud eat up their faces.

*The smell of decline permeates every corner.

No one has fighting spirit in their eyes. They look fearfully, helplessly, and confusedly at the front, their companions, and the sky.

No one wants to move forward or backward anymore, they just want to stay here until they die.

In fact, they are already dead.

Mentally.

Mentally.

Noxus seemed to have perished. The enemy's iron hooves had crossed the walls of the royal city of Noxus. They climbed to the top of the highest mountain and opened the doors and windows that had been closed all day long in the main hall of the former palace.

The last sunset of summer shines in without any scruples, revealing every detail of the throne that no one could look up to.

Then, someone stepped on. "Let me ask you, whose subordinates are they?" Catalina looked into the eyes of the man who had lost the knife and asked again.

"Sister..." Tai Long couldn't help but say.

He wanted to persuade her not to be persistent.

This unit is clearly dead, their souls no longer alive.

Whether it was the man in front of her or the other people standing, falling, or howling, they would not answer her questions.

In fact, Noxus is also dead.

"Let me ask you, whose subordinate are you?" Catalina ignored Tyrone and repeated again.

But the man remained indifferent. He glanced at Catalina with his last remaining consciousness, shook his head, turned around, and seemed to be planning to leave in another direction.

"Let me ask you!!!" Catalina suddenly roared. She suddenly jumped up to a high ground, looked at everyone, and asked loudly, "Whose subordinates are you?!"

Still no one answered, and everyone was still indifferent. It was as if even if a hundred thousand wild horses ran past them, they would not react at all.

"Sister, forget it." Tyrone looked at Katarina standing in the sunset. "I am Katarina, Katarina Dukeka." Katrina added. "Empire Major General, Dukeka

Daughters of General Ao, I order you to stand up."

This time, someone finally reacted, but it seemed that it was just out of some sensitivity to the surname Duke Kao.

There was a glimmer of light in someone's dull eyes, and they glanced at Catalina vaguely, but still no one spoke.

"As an Imperial Major General, I order you to stand up and fight again." Catalina did not give up. She was still saying, "Everyone!!!"

"stand up!!!"

Under the setting sun, everyone looked at the woman roaring loudly on the high slope, at a loss.

"Noxus!!!" Katarina's voice finally became hoarse from roaring too loudly, but she continued to roar.

Her name is Noxus.

But no one responded to her.

Only she herself said in her last hoarse voice:

"Long live."

Long live……

Noxus has come to an end, right?

Tai Lung was silent, wanting to say something to comfort her.

But he couldn't think of anything.

In such a moment of national crisis, the men fell, leaving only a woman, burning alone in the sunset.

This is a kind of sadness.

But just then.

"Sir..." A voice that was extremely weak, but sounded extremely strong at this moment, finally said, "We are from the First Pioneer Battalion of the Third Army of the Empire, and our commander... is Faeron.

Major Zoro Sauronhir, he...has been killed in battle."

"I understand." Katarina nodded, walked over, and helped the man who was about to die completely tortured by the two fatal scars on his chest, and said, "You look like a Noxian

Sri Lankan soldier, you died an honorable death."

"Is it glorious?" The man cracked his mouth and laughed with his last strength, "I'm not at all..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he died.

When the sun is setting.

He didn't have time to close his eyes.

It's too late to return to my hometown.

A strong sadness began to spread from his body.

In the sunset.

"Sir, I am Jack from the First Pioneer Battalion of the Third Legion of the Empire. My commander is..."

"Sir, I am the Third Legion of the Empire, the First Pioneer Battalion..."

"Sir, I am the third legion of the empire, the first..."

"Sir, I am the third in the empire..."

More people began to report their identities.

The defeated army, which had decayed like weeds, actually started to burn again next to the woman whose whole body was burning.

"grown ups……"

"grown ups……"

"grown ups……"

More people began to gather towards Catalina.

She stood up and returned to the high slope again.

She looked at these men who couldn't even put together a complete armor, and suddenly raised her hand: "Glory!!!"

She clenched her hands into fists and hit her chest hard, roaring like a man.

This time, she is no longer dancing alone.

Instead, there were hundreds of thousands of hammering sounds in uniform order.

"That's my life!!!"

Thousands of men looked at her in the sunset, burning brightly.

This is a rekindled flame.

It will eventually sweep across the earth again.

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"It seems inevitable that we will be caught up in this strong wind."

In the dark alley, Thresh skillfully waved the rusty iron hook in his hand, and calmly collected a wandering soul into the terrifying lantern.

"What should we do now?" Elise did not make any comments on Thresh's behavior. She looked at Thresh calmly, blinked her unpredictable eyes, and smiled very coquettishly.

"What else can we do? We can only ask Hecarim to come quickly." Thresh wiped his lantern very elegantly, blew lightly and said, "Since the other party is inviting us to join the game.

, then why are we so embarrassed not to spend some money?"
Chapter completed!