In the dense woods, under a large flourishing tree, a soldier in armor covered the hole in his chest with his hands and breathed heavily.

He sucked in the air around him greedily, as if he was going to stop breathing at any moment. His face was pale, and black blood was pouring out of the wound on his chest.

"Tubu!" Not far in front of him, a human soldier with an AK-47 was aiming into the distance and pulling the trigger, a string of copper bullet casings clattering across the ground.

The direction that the human soldier was aiming at, about 20 meters away, a demon soldier who rushed over with a long sword seemed to have his soul drained, and his body fell unwillingly in trembling.

With a thud, the demon soldier's sword fell to the ground, and the demon soldier's body covered the sword.

The demon soldier leaning against the tree and holding his hand to the hole in his chest was still gasping for breath, he knew that his time to breathe like this was running out.

The hand that carried the sword was no longer able to raise it, and he had lost count of how many innocent humans he had slashed with this hand before.

He never felt like he was wrong, and even prided himself on being able to hack and slash aliens. But now, he could no longer do such sinful things.

A small tree snapped in the distance, and the human giant steel beast crawlers curled, knocking down the trunk and calmly crushing it.

The T-72 tank had a slender barrel pointed into the distance, and it was powerful no matter how you looked at it, making the demon soldiers leaning against the trees desperate for the last struggle.

From the very beginning of this battle, it became a one-sided slaughter. They were ordered to lurk here, and there were 200 elite demonic warriors.

But the battle only lasted a few minutes, and there were few demon warriors left in this dense forest who could still resist.

Human assault rifles are so terrifying that they can't hold their heads up with dense firepower.

The charge, which was finally organized, turned into a grand event of demons taking the initiative to die under the strafing of human large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns.

This is how the demon leaning against the trunk of the tree fell in the path of the charge, his chest was hit by a large-caliber bullet, a large hole was punched in his armor, and his flesh and blood were pierced.

"Bump Bump!" A human soldier stopped a short distance in front of him, his weapon firing in the other direction.

The muzzle of the gun was steaming, and the tracer bullet left a trail in the air that was almost straight, and it looked very good.

The demon soldier subconsciously wanted to grab the long sword beside him, but found that he didn't even have the strength to stretch out his arm.

He could only gasp for air, letting the blood run out of his chest and out of his mouth......

He couldn't even shout, because with a mouth, blood would fill his throat.

"Look! Here's one! A slightly immature voice was heard, and then a young Iran Hill soldier with his AK-47 assault rifle walked up to the demon soldier leaning against the trunk of a tree.

The young Iran Hill grenadier wore a camouflage uniform, a new composite steel helmet on his head, and noise-cancelling headphones in his ears.

A dagger studded into the side of his high-waisted boots and delicate knee pads on top of them - no small outfit that could not be cheap, but Iran Hill was now heavily equipped with troops from the front.

The young soldier, with a lot of high-tech equipment on his body, tilted his head slightly, looking at the wounded demon through the holoscope on the AK-47.

Then, without asking any questions, he didn't even bother to open his mouth, and pulled the trigger on the wounded demon.

"Phew!" After a gunshot, the demon's head, which had just been gasping, fell to one side, and its rapid breathing stopped.

When this demon brutally raised his butcher's knife when slaughtering civilians, he never thought that there would be a person who would not hesitate to aim his gun at his wounded self.

When the demon forces did not spare the human civilians and killed the old, weak, sick and disabled, they definitely did not expect that this blood debt would be repaid so quickly.

"Bump Bump!" Farther away, a dense burst of gunfire followed one after another, and then suddenly stopped for a moment.

There was still some murmur echoing in the forest, but the fierce gunfire and the explosion of grenades had gradually subsided.

Everything is quiet again.

……

In the dimly lit basement, a thin man was leaning back on a somewhat tattered looking chair, soaking in the sunlight through a small vent and surveying the sky in the distance.

He used to be a prince, a demon prince. In the past long years, in the Demon Realm, he and his brothers were terrifying beings admired by thousands of people.

At that time, he had supreme power. He commands millions of armies and tramples any world discovered by the Demon Realm.

But now, as he sat in a dimly lit basement, he was terrified to even go out and look at the sun overhead.

A scrawny old man walked into the basement with his hands behind his back, knelt down on one knee in front of Prince Salux, and spoke to the prince who had once panicked mankind, and told him about the situation outside: "The search party just passed, and the other party just killed some demon dogs entrenched nearby, and did not suspect me here. ”

This old man is the owner of this castle, and he is also a fallen man who believes in the devil and serves the devil. He prayed to the demons for immortality, and the demon prince Salukx literally infused magic into his body, giving him more lifespan.

The old man, who could only lie in bed and became incomparably precious with every breath, miraculously came to life. He even had to find a new woman every night, which made him even more devout in the power of the devil.

So, with his help, the demon prince Salux hid in the basement of this castle and became a fugitive who did not dare to show his face.

Iran Hill is looking for this terrifying demon who has killed countless people, and is resolutely suppressing and retaliating against the demon forces led by this demon.

The Demon Floating City was sunk by Elanhill, and the remaining demon forces were mostly divided and surrounded. These troops, having lost their unified command, were about to be completely annihilated by the Southeastern Front of Iran Hill.

Prince Saluks and some of the elite demons began to hide in Tibet, tempting humans to remain incognito.

Of course, they didn't kill all the humans in the demon-occupied area, they left some behind, the dregs who believed in the devil devoutly! Now this part of the scum has become the best camouflage to cover them.

As Alan Hill's troops passed through these places, the lords who had taken refuge in the demons, and the criminals who survived by killing civilians, were transformed into victims who were difficult to identify.

They accuse the devil of cruelty and claim that they are good people who have survived by hiding. Without evidence, Ellan Hill's army had no way of identifying who was the good guy and who was the villain.

After all, the war is not over yet, and there are still some demons entrenched in the mountains, scattered all over the place. Elanhill's army also hopes to sort out the rear as soon as possible and wipe out all the remaining demons.

Anyway, for Iran Hill, after the main force of the demon is destroyed, the skin will not be possessed? The rest of the sinners' affairs will be settled slowly.

"Your guards are disguised as my city guards...... The original city guards have all been killed......" The old man talked about the slaughter of his subordinates, and he didn't even have a trace of remorse.

As if to say something insignificant, he continued: "However, Your Highness...... It's not an option to wait like this. ”

Of course, Saluks knew that this sneaky day in front of him was not the way to go, but he couldn't do it better, could he?

A dark shadow appeared in the corner of the room, waved his hand to the old man, and commanded in a vicious voice: "Stand down!" When the adults are tired, you just need to do the things that are given to you well, and don't ask so many ......"

"Yes!" The old man changed his previous cruelty and viciousness, lowered his head and replied respectfully, and then bowed out of the dim room.

After the heavy gate was closed, the black shadow spoke: "My lord, the 200 elites hidden in the nearby mountains...... Annihilated! ”

Seeing that Saluks didn't speak, the black shadow continued: "There are only more than 100 elites left in the east who can pick us up after the accident......

"No need...... Soon, it will be cleared as well. Saluks smiled bitterly, and then drank the inferior wine from the glass: "Soon, these humans will repeatedly check the places they occupy, and the space where we hide will become smaller and smaller. ”

He was right, because Alan Hill's forces were already doing it. Countless special forces are combing through the occupied areas with the cooperation of satellites and reconnaissance aircraft. Those small groups of demonic forces were almost all found and wiped out.

This is also to blame the demon army for their own safety, killing too many normal local civilians, only to find themselves as fleas on bald heads when they need to hide.

With no logistics and no food, the demon troops who have to show up often to loot, and even often attack nearby villages, where can they lurk for a long time?

Therefore, within a few weeks, most of the demon forces that had been scattered and had long lost any hope were completely annihilated.

Like the civilians they slaughtered, they died with little power to fight back. Because those high-ranking demons who were in charge of commanding them had long since left them.

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The second is tomorrow morning