Chapter 1415
My Empire Chapter 1415
2021-03-09
Chapter 1415 1417 promise not to kill you"Do you really want to do this?" A man dressed in black The clothed Nine Nether sent a female disciple, looking at the same sect Senior Sister beside him with some embarrassment, his face flushed.
She felt ashamed of what she was going to do, so she looked at the Senior Sister sadly, hoping that the other party could help her.
Who knows, the amiable Senior Sister in the past did not help this time, but continued to instigate: "Go ahead! Anyway, it will be my turn next time... No one can run away. Drop it!"
"Good elder sister...Please, please help me...I, I dare not!" He opened his mouth and pondered for a while, still feeling extremely ashamed The female Swordsman, once again giving up the struggle, pleaded softly.
The older female Swordsman, whose arm was held by her, also had a bitter expression on her face, and explained, "Okay younger sister...elder sister can't help you with this one...elder sister...elder Sister is also sorry."
"Please...this time, you have to help me no matter what!" The female Swordsman, called younger sister, still begged bitterly.
The female Swordsman, called elder sister, looked helpless: "Silly younger sister, I helped you, who will help me..."
Tweeted again After shoving for a while, the female Swordsman, who knew she couldn't push it, finally appointed her and picked up the white loudspeaker beside her.
Learning what the Alanhill Empire soldier looked like before, she turned on a red switch on the top, and then pointed the white loudspeaker at her mouth.
"..." After being silent for a long time, she finally gathered up her courage and shouted loudly: "Across... Opposite, fellow fellow Daoists! Put down you, your weapons... double , hands high, hold high... go, come out, surrender, surrender! Resistance... resistance has no future!" Junior Sister's immature and charming voice was amplified countless times by the white Magical Artifact in front of her, and it reverberated over the entire battlefield.
This is really a shameful thing, she really can't imagine how embarrassing she would be if her voice was amplified and released like this.
However, she still made a good gesture to the Junior Sister beside her, lowered her voice and encouraged the other party: "Very, very good...Go on, keep going..."
After uttering this unconscionable compliment, she could not wait to bury her face in her chest.
And the Little Junior Sister, who had broken the jar, closed her eyes and decided to carry out this shameful thing to the end: "I, I am Nine Nether, the Swordsman of the Nine Nether faction... Surrender! Here we have... delicious food... Yes, there are medicines to heal, heal wounds... Surrender, we will not kill prisoners... captives..."
She was a little immature and shy. The sound echoed over the battlefield like this, echoing in a bald diseased forest.
Leaning behind the trunk of a dead tree, a Swordsman man of the Sword God Sect stuck his head out in excitement.
At this moment, he could hear clearly, and there was a very gentle female voice on the opposite side, who was shouting greenly: "As long as the white flag is raised and the hands are raised in surrender, we promise to treat the prisoners preferentially and not to let the prisoners go. Hurt your lives!"
This voice became smoother and more fluent, and the shyness of the past gradually turned into the tenderness and sweetness of the present.
He was chased all the way here and saw many same sect Disciples who lost their lives. He didn't want to die in such a meaningless place like this, so he wanted to go out and put his hands up.
There are many people who have the same idea as him. After all, the remnants of the defeated soldiers who have run away all the way here, have exhausted their strength, and the will to continue to resist is really running out.
"It's the people from Nine Nether...they, they're guaranteeing that they won't kill us." A wounded Swordsman pushed aside the dead bushes in front of him and looked at the empty battlefield curiously.
Outside the bald woods where they were hiding, the tanks of the Alanhill Empire were already driving up the hillside, and the densely packed puppets were waiting for the order to attack.
With just one order, the puppet army that has captured almost all the outer positions of Hammerfall Mountain can enter this dead forest and kill all the remnants of the defeated generals.
At such a time, being able to hear the familiar voice of someone sent by Nine Nether is undoubtedly a kind of consolation for the fallen soldiers of the Sword God Sect, which is about to collapse.
The girl's warm voice seemed to melt the cold hearts of many people. The Nine Nether faction still has some word of mouth on the Sword God Sect grassroots Disciple. At least the other party does not kill indiscriminately, which is still guaranteed.
Since the people sent by Nine Nether came to persuade them to surrender, 80% of them would not lose their lives if they surrendered - the already desperate Sword God Sect Swordsman seemed to see the dawn of hope at this moment.
"Anyway, sect has abandoned us, let's surrender!" A Swordsman finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to express his thoughts: "If you want to stay and fight, just stay, don't stop us Surrender!"
"Yes! You are willing to die, we are not! Don't stop us from asking for a way out!" Another Swordsman stood up and said.
The emotion of surrender is sometimes contagious, or in other words, it spreads very quickly under such circumstances.
In the forest, more and more Swordsman from the Sword God Sect decided to surrender, and then they returned their Flying Sword to their scabbard, raised their hands slowly, and walked to the forest. edge.
Just when they were worried that behind them, the same sect on the main peak of Hammerfall Mountain would explode because of their surrender, one of them suddenly let out a cry out in surprise. : "Look! Look over there!"
Following his shout, the remnants of the Sword God Sect who had just walked to the edge of the forest looked back and saw their diagonally behind, A white flag has been erected on the main peak position...
"I X..." In the woods, he retreated into the woods with the defeated soldiers, the old Swordsman who was still negotiating with the main peak defenders just now. An swear word came out angrily: "These bastards, didn't they just let us retreat... They are better, they surrendered directly?"
He wanted to join forces before, but the other party refused That's called a crisp, full of sect commands, every sentence is determined to fight to the end. now what? Where are their faces? The old Swordsman really wanted to ask these bastards: "What about the bastard who shouted just now? Stand up for Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu promises not to kill you!" Another Swordsman beside him, his face full of admiration and envy: "If we surrendered early, we would not have been beaten... so bad..."
(end of this chapter)
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