My Empire

On the blood of the blood, a soldier wearing a armor double knees, horing the long sword in his hand overhead.

His head, the head is like today, as if not willing to see his own expression.

An Allah Hill's tank track is rolled from the armored soldier, and the arms shells after the tank use the bayonet to pick up the long sword on the side.

"I surrendered! Don't shoot! I surrendered!" On this squat on the ground, another soldier arm has not been one, the same kneeling on the ground, raise his only one arm, desperately shouting .

On the collapsed city wall, the king flag of the Holy Devil is dead, full of the booth of the hole. The surrounding bodies are horizontal.

After 20 days of time, Flowz City has never been saved without food, and finally gave up the resistance and raised the white flag.

After being surrounded, the more than ten thousand troops in the city have tried to break through, and they also tried to stick to the position, but they did not do anything, and finally went to a little erotic.

Thirty-thousand army finally played less than 50,000 people, Balalair's decentralized a soldier surrendered, and soldiers who were unwilling to surrender began to struggle.

They in the city ruins, but because there is no tissue without tailor, only a day, the remaining more than 10,000 people collapse, and Fos City is also in the hands of these chaos, completely become a ruins. .

This is the last Saint Empire-controlled city. The surrender here means that a huge magic empire that has thousands of years, officially disappeared from this world.

I have long been in the stone steps that can't be seen by the cannons, and they are lying unwilling to surrender, and soldiers who die here.

These magic soldiers are also scattered with bottles of empty magic supplementation, and some other, not too common magic devices.

On the edge of a huge slit, a young holy empire soldier holds the long sword, sitting in the edge of the pop-up, low head like a corpse.

His body is full of mud and plasma, on the side of the body, the flies of the beans are around the body that has no breath, but he even waved the mood.

"Why? Why! I don't grease! Mortal people die!" Seeing the Allah Hill soldier surrounded by surrounded, this young man is not far behind, a soldier who waves the long sword is yet Get up.

The long sword of this soldier burned flames.

There is a touch of magic defense barrier on the body. In the next second, the soldiers of this single rim were under the shroud of the dramatic bomb.

The helmet with blood rolled down next to the young people sitting on this pop-up, he still stared at the slit.

A few minutes ago, his country was gone. Although he is not willing to admit, it can be his own order.

Originally, he was an officer who was guarded here. He just succeeded in a few days ago - the previous officer war, and the remaining soldiers will only be a nobleman.

So, he was appointed the commander of this troops day before the end of Balalaie, and then resolutely refused the command of Balala.

He didn't know what he did wrong. He just didn't want to look at his motherland completely disappeared.

However, his hand is a battle, a crushed, which makes him insisted to become a complete joke.

"Unplug your Sword! Mr.! Throw it! Then he horses your hands, come over!" A side of the M4 tank that was climbing, a STG-44 assault rifle, with black cave The muzzle pointed to the young man sitting on the slit, loudly ordered.

This young holy empire armor climbed up from the slit, shot two mud, then suddenly took out his own long sword, horing his neck: "I won't surrender!"

After saying, the long sword was smashed in his slender neck. The blood sprayed out, and the inscriptions on the armor on his chest were dripped.

After two seconds, this young man was planted in the slurry, as if it was lying in the same grave.

At the same time, while the Wangqi of the Holy Devils hanging on the downtown house was lost, it was stunned in the ruins that were filled with the body.

Inside the basement of Ceatis, the light is incident along a gap into Vivian's fundus. She felt that she didn't sleep as tired of dozens of days, but she still swayed his head, and squatted his sister.

That time with a smiley mask T800 is already sitting, it is curious to have the palm of your own steel.

"I feel! I feel! This is amazing! The speed of the gods is faster than me!" The woman shocked with Wei Wei's voice.

And this, Wei Wei looked out his own head, and finally remembered where he was, she widened her own eyes, a unbelievable look: "Chris! Have you succeeded?"

"This is not a difficult thing, success is inevitable." Chris smiled with a pillow with a pillow in the back, and the female squatting there was already turned over to the bed and began to adapt to her own society. .

"It's amazing." Wei Wei looked at his "bordering", a pair of big eyes suddenly fladd, with a shameless and stayed: "Isn't this, you can use it without side effects? What is the big army? "

"How may, side effects are still very big." Chris shakes his head and said: "At least, you will be very tired, not suitable for high-intensity fight, to keep your spirit and return to a month."

"Report!" At this time, an officer came in, and he was awarded to Chris, and he reported the latest frontline news: "This afternoon, the second group army attacked Fos, the Holy Devil ... Do not exist. "

"Very good!" Chris nodded, this is a good news that makes him very comfortable.

At this time, Chris's T800 No. 1 suddenly walked to Wei'an's female, slightly, self-introduction: "Hello, beautiful lady, please allow me to introduce yourself, I am Chris No. 1, can you make a friend with you? "

"..." Chris desperately covered his face, did not see Wei'an's expression - the gods you made, the skill of picking up the girl seems to be strengthened ......

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Today, this is the short chapter of Yesterday ... I still owe everyone, I have a lot of dragon, don't worry, definitely!