Chapter 1335 Morale Hymn
"Is this okay?" Nana turned back.
Wendy walked out from behind the curtain, smiled and rubbed her head, "You have made your decision, isn't it too late to ask me now?"
"Because I don't know whether this is good or bad." She pouted, "I'm not as smart as Sister Anna, and I am confident in everything I do."
"There aren't many people who can be like her." Wendy said softly, "So just choose the answer you think you won't regret."
Looking at the little girl's thoughtful look, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
I remember the first time I met Nana, she was still an innocent and simple girl. She would chirp when she saw a bird. She would faint when she saw blood. Not to mention thinking about others, she would even worry about her own problems. not understand.
In just over four years, she has learned to see things from other people's perspectives and have her own subjective judgment, growing at an astonishing rate.
In fact, it's not just her. Lightning, Lorgar, Lily, and even Mystery Moon have all changed significantly compared to before.
Regardless of whether their choice was correct, at least they had the courage to make it.
This is probably the characteristic of the younger generation...
Wendy smiled slightly.
But I... no longer have such courage.
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Kabala walked all the way towards the theater performance place - she didn't need road signs to guide her, the lights and the roar of people under the night were the best road signs.
Her pace became faster and faster, gradually changing from walking to running. For some reason, she felt that her body felt much lighter. She had never been like this before, and she couldn't wait to return to the First Army as soon as possible.
She mobilized her magic power and gave herself a small instruction.
——Find Jodah in the crowd.
Of course, this is done to find the team's location as quickly as possible.
After all, he was the only survivor she was sure of.
Her body moved through the crowd as fast as a civet, her eyes constantly capturing the surrounding scenes and matching them with the memories in her mind. A quarter of an hour later, Kabala saw a familiar figure.
Almost at the same time, the other party also noticed her.
"fur--"
"Great, you're okay!" Before she could react, Juda had already hugged her.
Kabala suddenly froze.
If it were normal, she would have dodged and slapped him, but looking at Joda who was much more excited than herself, she couldn't even take the shot with her raised hand.
However, it only lasted for a few breaths before Juda reacted. He let go of his hand in panic and stammered, "Hug, sorry... I forgot that you were... that, I was just too happy, There is no other meaning..."
Kabala noticed that two familiar faces were also walking towards this direction.
It seemed that they were not the only survivors in the bell tower.
She turned from twitching to grabbing, and pulled Judah, who was apologizing, into her arms.
"If it were in Iron Sand City, your frivolous behavior as a goddess would be enough to be dragged out to feed the sand scorpions." She said in the other person's ear, "But I am not a goddess now, but a soldier of the sand people. Do you understand? When you act, you have to do your best and don’t let others see your flaws, otherwise, I will definitely not be able to spare you!"
"Yes, I, I understand..." Juda did not dare to move at all.
"Very good, don't forget this. By the way, if I pull you first, then it will be your honor, and naturally you won't have to feed the sand scorpion." Kabara paused, "Now, with the others Let’s celebrate together, teammates.”
"It's great that you got out of the hospital so quickly!"
"The injury on your arm doesn't matter, right?"
While talking, the other two people had gathered around, hugging each other and sharing the joy of survival. On the makeshift stage, the play was coming to an end, and there was a hailstorm of applause. No one in the Nine Regiments noticed this small interlude.
At this moment, the commander-in-chief of the First Army, Iron Ax, stepped onto the stage.
As he spoke, the crowd quickly fell silent.
"I know that in the past eight days, you have gone through a hellish test. There has never been a war so severe before."
"Because it is not just for territory, power and wealth. The devil has only one purpose, and that is to wipe us out. Apart from that, they don't need any compensation."
"So the enemy won't care whether we surrender or not, nor will they care about their own losses. Even if their casualties are far greater than ours, they will never stop attacking!"
"Even so, you have still resisted until now and survived this hell test. This is enough to show that although the devils who have tried their best are powerful, they are also limited - they are not as invincible as described in the legend! This The eight-day test can be said to be no less significant than the Battle of Taqila!"
"There, we defeated an army of demons, and in Wolf Heart, we faced six or seven armies of demons! The enemies came out in full force, and they could be seen everywhere from the west mountain to the east coast! But until now, we have not been wiped out!”
There was a commotion in the crowd.
Iron Ax paused for a moment, then raised his tone, "Yes, in order to avoid its sharp edge, I ordered the temporary withdrawal of Jinshiling and Fengxiao Castle. The same may be true of Xisha City and Shenchi Bay, but this is not a failure. , but an opportunity to launch a counterattack!"
"I know what you are worried about, but don't forget what I said before - this war has nothing to do with territory and wealth. The only purpose is to destroy the opponent. What we abandon is nothing but cold stones and empty houses. , but the devil paid tens of thousands of casualties!
"You are the key to winning the war. As long as the strength of the First Army still exists, it will only be a matter of time before we retake these cities!"
"Sooner or later, the war will spread to the Congshan area, and this place will become a battlefield, but before that, enjoy this night! Relaxation is to meet stronger challenges. After enduring the test of hell, we must Hell will be paid back!"
"Long live Graycastle, long live His Majesty Roland, long live mankind!"
When Iron Ax shouted these final words, the camp began to boil.
Everyone repeated the same slogan, and the doubts and worries in their hearts disappeared.
At the same time, an exciting piece of music played.
Hueyin walked to the stage step by step, bringing the drama to a close.
In the passionate singing, Kabara seemed to see the army sweeping through the devil's position like a torrent.
She knew this was an ability, but she didn't deliberately resist it.
Feeling the unanimous voice, she felt that this was not bad.
Kabara turned aside from Joda who was shouting, and couldn't help but have an idea.
After the war is over and the Sandstone clan has a stable place to live, will she be forgiven by her clan members, right?
At that time, she would go find Miss Nana Paine to have the scar removed.
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