Chapter 947
My Empire Chapter 947
2020-11-03
Chapter 947 949 is not reasonable"Those Alanhill people don't take people from our southern kingdom as people! They and those magician It's the same, or in other words, Alanhill is actually a magician empire! They've been deceiving us all the time!" Seeing more and more people, the City Guard officer became more and more excited.
He waved his fists and encouraged these civilians: "We should unite and drive those bastards out of our homeland! We southern kingdom people will not be easily conquered!"
I don't know if it was because of his words or because of the Copper Coin that was issued, the crowd also started to warm up slowly.
Everyone is booing along, as if there is a big one, as long as someone takes the lead, everyone can enter the city and get a better atmosphere for life.
Seeing that the time was gradually ripe, the City Guard officer continued to encourage: "Only let them know that we are not to be messed with, and they will give us more preferential treatment! Otherwise, wait for us, Only cruel repression and exploitation are left!"
"Herman Count is a great man! He wanted to lead us to resist the tyrant, but was arrested! Let them let go, and we can Get the life you want!" His words were so demagogic, so the crowd became more restless.
But, behind the restless crowd, an armored vehicle, escorting two trucks, stopped at the entrance of the town not far away.
The rear hatch of the armored vehicle was opened, and a grenadier from the Alanhill Empire jumped out, led by an officer, and simply organized his formation.
They came quietly, but that doesn't mean no one found these soldiers with weapons. Some of the outer civilians had noticed the Alanhill Grenadiers, some of them bowed their heads and walked away as if nothing had happened, while others silently made way for them.
"Why was Herman count arrested? That's because he took the lead in securing more food for us! Soon the Alanhill Empire will be under pressure to give you more food, and that's all Herman. Count is for everyone!" After shouting these slogans, a City Guard soldier quietly came to the stage and whispered to the officer who was shouting. The City Guard officer also noticed that those who were farther away from him The approaching Alanhill soldiers.
He didn't mean to be afraid either, because he felt that among so many people, even the Alanhill soldiers would not dare to do anything out of the ordinary.
So he pretended to be calm and waited, waiting for the soldiers to separate the somewhat frightened crowd, waiting for the leader of the Alanhill Grenadier officer to step onto the slightly higher podium.
"Just right, you helped gather the crowd, so I don't have to bother." The officer with an AK-47 assault rifle walked to the podium, looked at the crowd contemptuously, and then Turning sideways, he said to the officer of the City Guard.
Without waiting for the other party to say anything, he continued each minding their own business and said, "Since someone has brought you all here, I'll save the trouble. I'm here to distribute the anti-plague vaccine, Everyone has to be vaccinated before they can leave..."
"What are you doing? Are you going to use this poison to control us?" A man glared at the Alanhill soldiers on the podium and took the lead in shouting questioned.
"Control?" Alanhill Grenadier Captain, headed by him, was taken aback for a moment. It was the first time he had heard that this vaccine had such a function.
However, he also realized something during the round of these civilians, glanced coldly at the City Guard officer not far away, and denied: "This is just a kind of medicine. A medicine that fights the plague, my people and I have been injected with this medicine, so it's safe, not some kind of medicine that controls people!"
"You have been controlled unconsciously! So you How can we believe it?" a city guard army soldier standing below asked proudly.
You can tell by the look on his face that he is proud of his wit. Holding the long spear, he looked up at the Alanhill Grenadier officer on the podium, as if really waiting for an answer.
The eyebrows jumped unnaturally, and the officer of Alanhill suppressed the anger in his heart and replied impatiently: "I am not controlled, it is a fact! Now, everyone here, Line up for the plague vaccine! This is an order!"
He's a soldier, not a debater. He is only instructed to perform the task, and if someone obstructs him from completing the task, then he has the right to freely take over the "battle" on the "battlefield".
"What way do you have to prove that the thing you call 'vaccine' will not cause more harm to our bodies?" The officers of the City Guard did not realize that the danger had already Approaching quietly, still with the appearance of winning, he continued to put pressure on him.
"How to prove it?" The Alanhill Empire officer twitched the corner of his mouth with a weird smile on his face.
"That's right! How to prove it? You keep on saying that this thing will not be a problem, but how do you prove it?" The officer of the City Guard smirked and looked at the other party with his nostrils and continued to provoke .
He doesn't seem to know yet that he is no longer tempted back and forth on the verge of death, but galloping away in the direction of death.
"I think, you probably made a mistake." Without answering the other party's question, the grenadier officer of the Alanhill Empire said this coldly.
"What... what?" The City Guard officer seemed to finally realize that the other party's tone was not so friendly.
At this moment, he realized that although he is theoretically affiliated with the Alanhill Empire's armed forces, he is really not a regular "Alanhill Imperial Army", but a "Alanhill Empire Army". The former City Guard of the southern kingdom incorporated by the empire" is just...
"What is the reason that makes you have this illusion that we are here to reason with you?" The officer of Alanhill Imperial Grenadier once again Asked a question that the other party didn't know how to answer.
A long, long time ago, City Guard was the kind of weird existence where you reasoned with them, they played hooligans with you, and they played hooligans with them, and they would turn their backs on you.
After doing this for so long, they even forgot that there is a group of people in this world who are dedicated to dealing with this phenomenon.
When the hooligans find that the other party is more unreasonable than themselves, when they want to use the violence they control to force the other party to be reasonable, but the other party is more violent... things are beyond the control of the City Guard .
Obviously, the military of the Alanhill Empire, whether it is a rogue or a reasonable way, is not the same as the City Guard's understanding.
Alanhill's army likes reasoning with cannons, likes reasoning with missiles, and especially likes reasoning with dead enemies...
"You..." City Guard officers felt My situation was a little bad, so I took a step back and took a defensive posture.
"We don't have time to waste on you idiots. Anyone who opposes the Alanhill Empire, or any creature, has only and only one ending." The grenadier of the Alanhill Empire The officer said as he pulled the bolt on his weapon.
While speaking, the Alanhill soldier took up his weapon and pointed his black muzzle at the other side, without a trace of emotion.
Along the way, they have seen too many dead people, and even killed too many enemies with their own hands.
They have shot down Magic Empire's Dragon Knight, killed powerful magicians, killed ferocious demons...
So, they have no mood to reason, and nothing to waste. time to get used to. They prefer to deal with problems in a way they are familiar with, and they know better how to solve them.
So, the Alanhill grenadier pulled the trigger, the AK-47 assault rifle in his hand roared, the bullet flew out of the muzzle, and pierced the armor of the army soldier on the opposite side, It penetrated the opponent's body, leaving a row of holes sputtered with blood.
The other soldiers standing beside the grenadier were also ready to fire, and a row of assault rifles began to fire.
In the dense bullets, the soldiers of the City Guard fell one by one, screaming in agony, clutching their chests and dying, without even having a chance to escape.
"I gave you a chance." Throwing off the empty magazine, the Alanhill Imperial Grenadier, headed by coldly snorted, gave his men a cease-fire gesture.
After seeing this gesture, the intensive gunfire stopped. In the sparse gunfire, the screams became lower and lower, and the whole scene began to gradually return to quiet.
While inserting a new magazine into the body of the AK-47 assault rifle, the officer of the Alanhill Grenadier squinted as he looked at the crowd of onlookers who dared not even run away. Eye.
"Isn't there anyone in the house over there?" The commander of the Alanhill Grenadier asked, stepping on the blood under his feet, looking at the civilian man who was the first to question him.
"No, no one." The man glanced down the other's finger, knowing that it was a house that had been abandoned for a long time, and hurriedly shook his head and said.
In his eyes, these terrifying soldiers with automatic rifles are more desperate than demons.
When they disagreed, they opened fire to kill. After killing those army soldiers, they didn't even look down at the money box under their feet.
It is a fear of the unknown: from their poor little knowledge, they are especially afraid of those soldiers who are not greedy for money, because they are not quite clear, those who are not greedy for money, What kind of benefits do you want to get from them who have nothing?
(end of this chapter)