Chapter 312
My Empire Chapter 312
2020-11-03
Chapter 312 313 Purification"Long live Alanhill!" With a high-pitched cry, the Alanhill soldiers behind the tank Carrying his Mauser 98K rifle, he launched a general attack towards the already crooked city head.
It has been 45 minutes since the battle began, and the opponent still did not raise the white flag to surrender, which made all Alanhill soldiers who participated in the battle felt as if they had lost face. Thus, a bloody attack began in this way.
For these attacking soldiers, it is theirs to accept or not to surrender, but if the other side does not surrender, that is another matter.
"Tu! tú tú! Tum!" Above the head, the Alanhill helicopter hovering in midair was like Heavenly God descending. The 12.7mm caliber machine gun mounted on the side of the UH-1 helicopter was moving towards the sky. The city is pouring its own ammunition.
Countless tracers streak in the sky and into the buildings and streets on the ground below.
The city gate, which has long been dilapidated, was easily smashed by an M4 tank, and the Alanhill soldiers who followed and poured into the city gate were shouting with bayonets.
"Long live the Emperor Your Majesty!" A soldier stepped on the wounded and struggling enemy with one foot, stabbed the opponent's chest with a bayonet, and then spurted blood from the three sides of the army thorn. , printed red the soldier's humble leather armor.
The coaxial machine guns on the tanks splattered a blood mist among the already cluttered teams holding shields behind the city wall.
The resistance in the entire city is collapsing rapidly, but countless soldiers are still carrying out their orders, because the order given by the army headquarters is to not let go of an enemy who takes refuge in the devil.
"Leave us alone! We're just civilians!" the crowd of people begged to the soldiers at Alanhill, answering them with grenades thrown in, and bullets even denser than before.
On the broken city wall, a general put his long sword across his neck, looked at the bloody surrounding, and closed his eyes.
A few dozen minutes ago, he still had tens of thousands of troops standing at the head of the city, waiting in the city, fighting at first, before he could mobilize these troops to defend the city, disaster came to his head. superior.
The cannonballs poured into the city like raindrops, and both civilians and warriors were like being thrown into hell. After the baptism of countless shells, the opponent's attack began abruptly.
The city wall has collapsed, and the soldiers have long since lost their combat capability. Armor and long sword are unable to resist the onslaught of artillery and tanks, which he knew clearly from the very beginning.
However, he has no way out. After all, his country chose to stand on the opposite side of Alanhill. After all, the goddamn nobles and ignorant ministers behind him all thought that this war would end with The Magic Empire's victory is over.
It's a pity that they didn't calculate a result: whoever wins in the end has nothing to do with them pitiful people-they will all die here, destined to die here.
His hand squeezed slightly, a bloodstain appeared on his neck, and then he felt his life begin to flow away. The flag was burning under his feet, and everything seemed to be burning under his feet.
"They don't even let the commoners go! What's the use of us disguising like this?" A noble looked at the dilapidated commoners' clothes and complained desperately: "How come the reinforcements from the puppet empire are still available? Didn't arrive? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
In an inconspicuous courtyard, several nobles and officials were changing civilians' clothes, trying to escape for their lives.
However, the battle outside was chaotic, and the Alanhill army had also transformed into a demon-like existence, so the clothes of civilians now may not be able to guarantee the safety of these nobles.
They escaped from the capital of the Jesno Empire to here all the way, and even lost their Imperial Capital. In fact, the main reason is that the people standing here are the ones who participated in the war of the Jesno Empire. The culprit.
These people were bewitched by the puppet empire and insisted that only obeying the mighty puppet empire and waiting for the devil to come into the world was their only way out.
It's just that, now it seems, they can't wait for the moment when the devil comes into the world. Or, for them - Alanhill is the real devil.
Because of the existence of Alanhill's helicopters, AC-130 and other air weapons, these nobles and officials who are used to enjoying do not dare to live in City Lord's Mansion or other luxurious residences, they can only hide in such a place. Living in an unremarkable yard.
It turned out that they were right, as City Lord's Mansion was razed to the ground by AC-130 air gunboats within minutes of the start of the battle. There was nothing but ruins left, not much better than flat ground.
The following indiscriminate artillery fire covered the southern city of the Jasno Empire in a mess. Fires are burning everywhere, and incendiary bombs may be inconvenient to deal with magicians or demons, but when dealing with enemies who are also mortals, it becomes a Great Killing Artifact.
"We didn't hold on for even a month. Of course reinforcements arrived so quickly..." A nobleman who put on rough clothes on himself answered his companion's question without raising his head. problem.
The Jesno Empire was originally a powerful empire in the south of the Dothan Empire. Who would have thought that under the onslaught of an army from Alanhill, it would be completely destroyed without holding on for a month?
Originally in the south, there were still 400,000 Jasno Empire troops who invaded the Palak Empire to fight, but these troops did not go north to the "King of Diligence" at all, but chose to surrender to the Palak Empire.
As a result, the entire Jesno Empire quickly fell apart. Originally, there was still half of the country, but it became fat on Alanhill's chopping board overnight.
Many cities changed their flags, and the territories of the Palak Empire occupied were returned to the Palak Empire overnight.
Facts have proved that not everyone is willing to go to war with Alanhill. The unpopular war launched by the Jesno Empire was doomed to a tragic ending from the very beginning.
"Damn Alanhill, we didn't attack them! They attacked us for the sake of a Palak Empire!" An official who was hesitating to take off the big Gold Chain from his neck, Fiercely complained.
Their original idea was not to take the initiative to attack Alanhill, and then hoard a large number of troops on the defensive line, so as to ensure the stability of the northern front to the greatest extent. But who would have thought that Alanhill would start fighting south after the situation in the north improved slightly, and like a hot knife through butter, he suddenly defeated the northern defenders of the entire Jesno Empire.
"It wasn't you, it wasn't you who instigated the emperor Your Majesty to declare war on Alanhill?" Beside him, a nobleman was trembling with fear from the situation in front of him, and complained.
"Shut up! Didn't I do this according to the requirements of the puppet empire? Isn't this also for this country? If we don't join the puppet empire, will it be annexed by Alanhill sooner or later?" The person exposed the short minister and flew into a rage out of humiliation, yelling loudly.
"The army's rubbish! rubbish! A million army, almost 900,000 surrendered! I really want to know, what happened, this time Alanhill's group of guys, why don't they take prisoners Why?" These nobles sighed like ants on a hot pan, each minding their own business.
"Aren't they going to appease the commoners? Aren't they a just army? Why slaughter the city? Why?" A young nobleman had long lost his normally calmness and asked with a sad face.
"Don't talk about it, change your clothes quickly! If you escape among the commoners, you may still have a chance to survive..." An old nobleman seemed to accept his fate, wearing coarse clothes that belonged to him.
"Report, report... Alanhill's soldiers are killing everyone now. Our soldiers can't stand it anymore!" An officer burst in, startling everyone.
"Then what are you doing back here? Bring people to reinforce! Aren't there all our soldiers outside? You and them, fight back! Fight me back!" The nobles around him could not wait for a slap in the face Past, flustered and exasperated shouted.
Fight back? If it wasn't for the other party not to take prisoners, I would surrender now! The officer's face was full of bitterness, and he sighed gloomily: "We are finished, my lord, we are finished!"
Yes, the Jesno Empire is over, and this has already perished in form. of the country, and now even the southern part of struggling on whilst at death's door is beginning to suffer.
Because the northern ferry city of Alanhill was attacked by demon troops, many front-line troops ordered to take refuge in the puppet empire, or to vent their hatred on those who took refuge in the devil, and began a large-scale massacre.
Koriya, the seemingly gentle general, who seemed to be attacking harmoniously all the way south, also turned into a violent storm and bloody blood.
"Bang!" The gate to the courtyard was knocked open from the outside, and Alanhill's soldiers poured in. A row of dazzling bayonets flickered coldly in the sun, causing all the officials and nobles of the Jesno Empire present to break into a cold sweat.
"You...you can't treat nobles like this..." A nobleman subconsciously took two steps back and shouted sternly.
"Bah!" A gunshot rang out, and the talking aristocrat fell in response. The leading officer, Alanhill, held a pistol that was still emitting steam, sneered and sarcastically said, "Damn noble! Who else is an aristocrat?"
The silence in the yard was suffocating, and the sound of gunshots and cannons as well as desperate cries could be heard in the distance. The Alanhill officer wiggled the muzzle lightly and gave an order that made everyone collapse: "In order to purify this world, execute all the demon's accomplices! Kill!"
(End of this chapter)
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