Just when Chris was thinking about how to make his harem army harmonious and calm, in the Demon Realm, behind a bush, the grenadiers of the Elanhill Empire were staring at the demon village in the distance with their eagle-like eyes.

It's actually very peaceful here, because this small demon village has not been invaded by war since the war.

Bombers would not target such a small village, which seemed to be only a few dozen households, and attack planes would hardly waste their precious ammunition for such a place where there were no troops.

After all, whether it is an attack aircraft or a bomber that licks the ground, the ammunition they carry is limited. When they take off to carry out tasks together, they will use their ammunition carefully and will not squander it easily.

It is almost unwritten that there will be an opportunity to rain ammunition on low-value targets only when the ammunition is not exhausted.

Letting go of the withered branches that were hiding in front of his face, the human commander retreated back to his comrades.

He carefully lowered his voice and instructed his soldiers: "Be careful! They are all dangerous! The task given above is, don't take any prisoners! ”

"What if you encounter civilians?" An Elanhill Imperial grenadier with a weapon in his arms was a little nervous, and this was the first time he had carried out a similar mission.

The chief replied firmly, "No civilians!" All, alive, is the goal! Don't accept surrender, shoot them all! ”

"Got it!" The soldier swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then all the soldiers around him pulled the bolts of their guns and prepared for battle.

"Let's get moving!" With a slight wave of his hand, the leading officer crossed the bushes with all the Iran Hill Imperial grenadiers.

They walked cautiously, not wanting to make any sound, and through the not-so-dense woods, they approached the outskirts of the village.

A few soldiers quickened their pace, they lowered their bodies, hunched over and rushed to the nearest courtyard wall, and then they heard the demons in the courtyard talking about this war.

Some demons felt that there was no hope for this war, because they had been seeing dejected demon deserters passing by their village gates in recent days.

The slightly stronger soldiers in the village had already been drafted to fight in the war. Unfortunately, none of the soldiers who were drafted away were able to return to the village.

Still, some demons insisted that the magic source could be victorious, as some of them remembered tens of thousands of elite armies of demons passing through their villages, armed with spears and axes, and wearing heavy armor.

In their cognition, no one can defeat such a powerful army, so even if the situation is unfavorable for the time being, the demons will turn the tables against the wind and regain their glory.

Several demons argued, as if they could argue in the courtyard to come up with an outcome. Unbeknownst to them, across the wall, human soldiers had begun to surround the entire village.

On the hillside in the distance, the sniper in charge of support has used the cross flower in the scope to suppress a female demon who is sorting things at the head of the village.

He was waiting, waiting for the order to start the attack, or waiting for his companion to be discovered, the moment chaos took place in the village.

A human soldier in a heavy bulletproof vest and carrying a heavy backpack climbed over a fenced courtyard wall. He slammed to the ground, then looked up.

Suddenly, he noticed that a pair of eyes were meeting his eyes, and he was staring at each other with some embarrassment, because the other party was also looking at him curiously.

It was a demon child, and to be honest, it was the first time this human soldier had seen such an ugly child.

Inside the thin lips is a mouthful of black fangs, and a pair of uncoordinated eyes on the pale face are a little big and small......

This child is stronger than the average human child, and some muscle lines can even be seen on his body.

The reason why his arms and calves can be seen is because in such a cold winter, the child still only wears thin clothes on his body, and there are some strange decorations on them.

The human soldiers really couldn't imagine that these strange decorations were actually patches on the clothes of demon children......

"It's dangerous here! Child! Get out of here...... Find a hidden place to hide! With a heart of compassion, the human soldier lowered his voice and said to the demon child in front of him, "Hurry up! ”

The boy was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and after hearing what the human soldier said, he threw away the stick in his hand, looked curiously at the muzzle of the gun facing him, and asked suspiciously, "Are you the human they said we were talking about?" ”

"Yes...... Listen to me...... Get out of here! Find a place where no one is around! Don't let me find you! The human soldier moved his head and motioned for the demon child to leave.

But at this time, the accident happened. The door of the house in this courtyard was pushed open, and a thin demonic man walked out: "Child, who are you talking to?" ”

"Hell!" The human soldier who originally wanted to put the demon child in front of him instantly became vigilant, and he saw the man who walked out of the house subconsciously grabbed the wooden stick at the door, so he also subconsciously aimed his assault rifle at the other party.

He can't give the other side a chance to warn, and if he wants to break this situation, he should also shoot to break it.

So he pulled the trigger and rushed at him while the other party grabbed the stick and screamed.

The bolt of the assault rifle recoil backwards, and a hot shell is thrown into the air. The muzzle of the gun erupted with a dazzling fire, and the demon child squinted to avoid the terrifying sound.

The next second, the emaciated male demon was hit by a bullet from an assault rifle, and he fell on his back with his hands on his chest. But almost at the same moment, his shouts were heard in all directions.

The screams and gunfire turned the village into a noisy, and the human grenadiers, who had already infiltrated more than half of them, opened fire, no longer hiding their figures.

The demon at the entrance of the village was about to turn around and run away when he was shot through the chest with a sniper rifle. He also fell to the ground screaming, black blood flowing down the potholed dirt road.

A few demons who had just been arguing in the courtyard rushed out with long swords and sticks, and they were greeted by the suppressive fire of the heavy machine gun at the village entrance.

A tracer bullet swept past, knocking the poor worms into a sieve. They didn't need to give any warning, because the whole village was now noisy, and everyone knew that disaster was coming.

"Phew!" In the courtyard, the human grenadiers looked down on the demon child who had fallen at his feet, and he didn't know what it was like.

He knew that his comrade-in-arms, Mark, who was very fond of bragging, was inexplicably killed by a sneak attack a few days ago, and he hoped to avenge this familiar comrade-in-arms!

But the revenge he imagined didn't seem to be the case, and this kind of revenge made him feel depressed......

Of course, he didn't think that what he did was wrong, because when the demon was in the human world, he didn't do anything less to slaughter a village.

But he always felt that he was a human being, and he shouldn't be like demons, and he shouldn't despise life so much.

It's just that this is a battlefield, and if these demons in front of you don't die, they may die themselves. This is the cruel war, this is the war of the bitch!

"Tubu!" The sound of gunfire still echoed throughout the village, with screams and begs for mercy everywhere, and the grenadiers of Ellan Hill had no intention of stopping, and soon trucks and armored vehicles drove into the village.

The vanguard of this motorized rifle division had already arrived, and they were to be ordered to cover the flanks of the main forces here, and then continue to advance.

In the sky, two F-15 fighters are chasing a demon dragon, which is the last elite of the nearby demon troops.

They held back the forces of the Irranhill Empire for 3 hours in the vicinity, but finally they could not hold it and began to retreat.

It's just that this retreat, they had to leave behind a large number of troops in order to get rid of the pursuit of the army of the Irlanhill Empire. Fierce fighting ensued in the vicinity, and all the nearby villages were devastated.

At this time, some demon soldiers came out of a private house, they actually had a magic defense barrier device, and some demons would also use low-level magic. This seemingly peaceful small village is indeed hiding some scattered demon soldiers.

These demon soldiers went crazy and charged at the human soldiers, and one of them was seriously injured when he was hit by a feather arrow.

The remaining Elanhill grenadiers immediately began to attack, and the gunfire intensified, and from time to time the sound of machine guns and grenade explosions could be heard.

Soon grenadiers dragged their wounded companions to safety, and soon more grenadiers gathered around.

Pillars of black smoke rose through the village, and a not-so-sturdy house finally collapsed overwhelmed. The dust spread and engulfed the corpses of demonic civilians who had fallen to the ground.

By the afternoon, the fighting had stopped. On the roof of the tallest building in the village, a golden eagle banner of the Iran Hill Empire has been laid.

The bodies have all been cleaned up, and cars are parked all over the village. Dozens of jeeps, and dozens of trucks. Military motorcycles are still parked in some corners, and more than a dozen thick high-band communication antennas are erected next to the tents at the entrance of the village.

Tranquility had returned to the place, but there were no demons in sight. The Irlanhill people in military uniforms came and went, and there was no sign that there was any connection to the demons.