Chapter 871
My Empire Chapter 871
2020-11-03
Chapter 871 873 Change a bowl of hot soup"Ha...ha...he..." Heavy breathing, in this In the silent wilderness, it seemed so harsh.
Because of the temperature, every time I breathe, a white mist will roll out of my mouth. This man was running in the wilderness, desperately running.
The surrounding area is covered with snow, and in some places, you can still see piles of corpses of demon refugees that are not completely buried by the snow.
This thin, young demon who doesn't even have a single piece of clothing intact is running alone in World of Ice and Snow.
He turned his head from time to time, watching nervously, as if something terrifying was chasing him behind him.
At this moment, he may not know that he has entered a dangerous area, his body has been aimed at by a sniper rifle, and his every move is passed through the crosshair. observe.
"A rabbit!" The Alanhill sniper with a sniper rifle sneered, pressing his finger on the trigger guard, regaining his temperature and sharp touch.
The next second, he was ready to pull the trigger and send such a thin, young demon into hell.
But the moment he touched the trigger, his weapon was held down by a large hand. The officer beside him stopped him and said, "Don't shoot, he's so flustered, there must be something wrong! Let's observe for a while before we talk about it!"
The sniper reluctantly gave up, He panned his sniper rifle for a distance, then picked up the telescope beside him, and observed the panicked demon more easily.
In his telescope, the demon kept running, as if he would be killed if he stopped.
Even in such a cold environment, this demon youngster didn't wear shoes, he ran barefoot on the snow, and his calf was exposed to the cold wind because his pants were too short.
Alanhill's poorest child may be warmer than what this devil wears. From another perspective, this also shows the success of Alanhill's empire.
It is not just a simple expansion and invasion of other empires, its real greatness is that it completely changed the barren status quo of this world and gave this world more possibilities for development!
The Alanhill Empire fundamentally solves the problem of poverty, or in other words, gives the poor grassroots the hope of improving their quality of life.
Don't underestimate such a small hope, it is precisely because of this hope that the Alanhill Empire's support rate among the people far exceeds that of other empires, and it has the foundation to unify the world!
As the poor demon ran to a position close to Alanhill's line of defense, he suddenly knelt on the ground, breathing heavily and raising his hands.
This is a standard surrender gesture, apparently the demon is ready to surrender to the Alanhill Empire. He raised his arms and shouted so loudly that the Alanhill Grenadiers on the ground could hear it very clearly.
"He said he had urgent news and wanted to give it to us..." The officer frowned, he didn't expect that the kindness of the thought just now would have such an unexpected harvest.
"Interesting, let him come here!" Instructing his subordinate, the officer put down the telescope in his hand: "Bring it to me, I would like to hear, he can bring us What kind of information is coming?"
Soon, the poor demon, who was so cold that he couldn't even speak, was taken to a sheltered trench.
Here is a scrapped gasoline barrel filled with coke dry wood to make a simple heating stove.
Several officers and soldiers were gathered around here to keep warm, and being close to this heat source made the young demon very comfortable. He really wanted to get close, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Come here!" The human officer headed by waved to the poor demon, and then asked, "I hope the news you bring can change your life!"
"Our village... Yes, the village not far ahead, there are more than a dozen servants of the gods! They have just arrived! I will deliver the letter!" The young demon swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cautiously replied .
"Servants of God? Those white-robed people!" Upon hearing this, the human officer's complexion changed slightly, he frowned and looked towards the demon: "What you said...is true?"
"My lord, it's true!" The young demon hurriedly nodded and said: "I, I saw it with my own eyes! They came to our village, and no one was left behind! They were all killed. They killed everyone!"
"I went out looking for food, and they didn't find me! Really! Really! I really saw it!" Seeing his expression, he really saw the horror of the massacre of his own village.
"This is really surprising news." Alanhill's officer looked at several of his subordinates and said, "Apply for aerial reconnaissance immediately! Send a telegram to the division headquarters and let them Armored grenadiers, and individual power armored units!"
"Come! Come! Come here! It's warm here!" After the officer finished a series of orders, he turned to The demon who delivered the letter beckoned.
He gestured for a few soldiers to get out of the way, and then let the demon occupy a more comfortable position.
"Anything to eat? Get some food for this demon!" The officer took a long time from his pocket, but found nothing but cigarettes.
He stuffed the cigarette back into his pocket, embarrassedly took a bag of biscuits and some chocolate bars from his subordinates.
Handing all these things to the demon, watching the young demon devoured by the fire, he suddenly had the illusion that the demon is actually somewhat useful.
Who would have thought that there would be such a demon, desperately running to the front of the Defensive Array in Alanhill, risking mortal danger, and informing humans of the movements of the main demon army?
Perhaps this is also a perk, a perk for Alanhill to accept the demon's surrender.
"Eat slowly! Go get him some hot soup! Put some good seasonings on it! Sausages, jerky! Get some! If you don't have it, go to the tank armour next door and ask for it! "Finally, looking at the young demon licking his fingers, the officer ordered again.
He had no doubt that the demon in front of him would deceive him, because this young demon had such a strong desire to survive that he didn't look like a deliberately arranged corpse.
And, he won't be able to lie for long. Alanhill's reconnaissance team will soon return results, and if the demon lies, his life will only be replaced by a bowl of hot soup.
(end of this chapter)