"Wei Zhong, you forgot that killing requires paying with your life?" Yao Yue raised the revolver, aiming at Wei Zhong. As Wei Zhong turned his head, a bullet exploded directly in the middle of his forehead!
Bang...
Blood stained the ground, splattering on the nearby female soldiers. The female soldiers didn't move, but their gaze toward Yao Yue became even more resolute. The leader could kill General Wei Zhong for just an ordinary female soldier. Following such a leader was definitely right.
"Leader, please accept us; we're willing to follow you!" More than ten female slaves knelt down one after another.
"Take them away!" Yao Yue seemed drained of all energy. She sat collapsed on the ground, and Ye Chen hurriedly held her in his arms, saying, "Yue, don't be sad. Haven't you still got me?"
