Chapter 675
My Empire Chapter 675
2020-11-03
Chapter 675 676 CrushingA man lives a face, a tree lives a skin. This old saying is also widely circulated in the magical continent, proving that many human nobles are also good-faced.
After all, people all have their own sense of honor. To put it more bluntly, this feeling is their own pride. Honor and shame and face are actually a continuation of human morality.
As the most powerful empire in the past six years, the people of the Alanhill Empire, especially the soldiers who protect these people, have an overwhelming sense of pride in their hearts.
As an Alanhill soldier, they are proud, they are proud, they are happy.
Especially in the past three years, Alanhill has swept one third magic continent, defeated countless tyrannical ancient empires, and won countless victories!
Victory after victory has made Alanhill rise, and Alanhill people have raised their chins. They are incomparably superior in many ways, and they don't even bow their heads in the face of Dragon Clan.
Of course, such pride is now the cause of their depression and headaches. Mediyas is okay, the other generals standing by his side are almost unable to hang their faces.
"Such a fierce battle? Even so far, none of the demonic prisoners have been captured?" A general turned his hands behind his back and questioned his subordinates: "You asked them to tell me To be honest! Did you not carry out my order?"
"Commander, we conveyed... do we dare not convey your order? Moreover, this is all directly sent to the battle using the task distribution server. There is something in the hands of the unit that can be checked." A division commander explained gloomily.
"Then explain to me, why is there only one prisoner...he doesn't have one?" the commander asked with his eyes wide open.
The division commander who stood at attention continued to explain: "Although the grass-roots troops may not be very serious and did not fully implement the order to keep alive, but... but it is not so that not a single prisoner has been captured."
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He is telling the truth, the hatred between the two sides is very deep, and the front-line Combat Unit occasionally kills one or two demon soldiers who give up resistance. This kind of thing is not unheard of.
If it is hard to catch the live, it is not impossible, but the various traps that were originally used to catch the devil's live were not among the first batch of strategic materials that arrived at Demon Realm.
Everyone came to Demon Realm not to capture prisoners or keep alive for research. Alanhill's army had always prepared it, but it really made a scene in Demon Realm, and then as Conqueror, ruled Demon Realm.
But now, the situation seems to have changed: they need to capture a few prisoners and release them back to let those demons know that Alanhill is not in debt! As a result, the other party invested in a tragic battle with millions of people, and until now, not even a single prisoner has appeared.
"The devil released five of our captives... I asked you to take 50 captives, and then return this favor to the demon. Can't you do it? Waste! Rice bucket!" The commander wanted to reach out his hand Go and carry the collar of this subordinate teacher.
What to lose, don't lose face... This is the thought in the minds of many officers, but they really didn't think that it was such an embarrassing thing that they didn't catch a single prisoner.
"I said, I can't just blame the 1st Army...the paratroopers..." A navy general looked towards the other side, and General George Hart's face was not too bad nice.
General Hart's paratroopers were on another island, and the order he gave to his troops was actually vague, and he didn't say that Must leave a few prisoners.
The problem is that he didn't expect that this kind of large-scale battle with millions of people would take a whole day, and by the time it fell into the night, not a single prisoner had been captured...
Everyone thinks that it doesn't matter if you kill them all, but in the end, everyone kills the demon army together.
"You can't blame me for that. The news from my side is that the demon army has no intention of surrendering. We did persuade them to surrender, but they didn't respond." General George Hart could only shirk responsibility. .
Anyway, he did give an order that if the demons surrender, they should be treated as prisoners, but how the paratroopers below are executed, only the ghosts know.
Many troops did not faithfully implement this order, and when they recalled afterwards, they were surprised to find that the demon troops opposite themselves did not seem to have any intention of surrendering.
"They did not surrender, at least not on a large scale. This is certain." A combat staff officer and Mud said, "According to the feedback from the front-line troops, the demon troops are not organized. The record of surrender."
"Don't talk about entering Demon Realm, before in Ireland Cyril, the other party has no record of surrender, right?" Medeas squeezed his chin, frowned said.
"Yes, none of the formed troops surrendered. They don't seem to intend to surrender, which makes our staff very puzzled." Another staff officer said gloomily.
Medias waved his hand irritably and said, "They sent our captives, but they didn't surrender for themselves? This thing is very strange, send the news to Serris, and let Your Majesty And Admiral Luo Kai made a decision."
"Yes!" Several generals quickly stood at attention and saluted, and an officer in charge of communications immediately turned around to send the telegram.
"The rest is easy to solve, the devil's fleet is still at sea, and our fleet has arrived... There is no need for nuclear weapons. There is no chance of winning in this battle of the devil. It's over." Medeas put out a long breath and said to everyone.
The demon ground troops on the shore, including some islands, were also under the cover of night and could only curl up on the beach, waiting for their final doom.
Later this evening, Alanhill's night troop will go and harvest the poor heads for a night of unforgettable demons.
Up to second day during the day, most of the demon troops will be annihilated, and the rest will not be able to raise any storms at all.
As for the demon fleet...whether they run away or fight to the death, it doesn't matter anymore.
Alanhill's fleet has arrived, and no matter how large the daemon's fleet is, it is impossible for them to seize control of the sea again. The naval power of both sides is simply not on the same level.
This is almost the same as when the U.S. Navy beat the Republic of China Navy during World War II—it was completely crushing. ►
There is one more, a little later, the Dragon Spirit is coding...
(end of this chapter)