"Long live Iran Hill!" With a shout at the top of their lungs, the Iran Hill soldiers who followed behind the tank carried their Mauser 98K rifles and launched a general assault on the already crooked city.

Forty-five minutes into the battle, the other side still did not hang the white flag and surrendered, which made all the Iran Hill soldiers who participated in the battle feel as if they were very shameless. Thus, a bloody offensive began.

For these attacking soldiers, it is theirs to accept or not to surrender, but if the other side does not surrender, that is another matter.

"Suddenly! Dodo! Suddenly! Overhead, the Iran Hill helicopter hovered in mid-air as if it were a god, a 12.7 mm machine gun mounted on the side of the UH-1 helicopter pouring its ammunition into the city.

Countless tracer bullets streaked through the sky and flew into the buildings and streets on the ground beneath their feet.

The city gate, which had already been dilapidated for a long time, was easily smashed by an M4 tank, and the soldiers of Irlanhill who were shouting with bayonets poured into the gate.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" A soldier stomped on a wounded and struggling enemy on the ground, stabbed a bayonet into the enemy's chest, and then a gushing of blood flowed out of the blood groove on three sides of the stab, marking the soldier's rudimentary leather armor red.

The coaxial machine guns on the tanks struck the already disorganized teams behind the city walls, sending a mist of blood.

The revolt throughout the city is rapidly crumbling, but countless soldiers are still carrying out their orders, because the order given by the army group headquarters is not to spare a single enemy who has taken refuge in the devil.

"Leave us alone! We are just civilians! The crowd begged the soldiers of Irlanhill, and the grenades that had been thrown at them were answered, and bullets that were even denser than before.

On the ruined city walls, a general slung his sword across his neck, looked at the bloody patch around him, and closed his eyes.

Dozens of minutes ago, he still had tens of thousands of troops guarding the city, waiting in the city, and at the beginning of the battle, before he could mobilize these troops to defend the city, disaster befell his troops.

Cannonballs rained down on the city, and both civilians and soldiers were thrown into hell. After the baptism of countless shells, the opponent's attack began abruptly.

The walls had collapsed, and the soldiers had long since lost their ability to fight. Armor and swords could not withstand the onslaught of cannons and tanks, and he knew that from the beginning.

However, there was no way back for him, after all, his country had chosen to stand opposite Iran Hill, after all, the damned nobles and ignorant ministers behind him believed that this war would end in victory for the Magic Empire.

It's a pity that none of them have calculated an outcome: who wins in the end has nothing to do with them poor people - they are all going to die here, destined to die here.

His hand strained slightly, and a trail of blood appeared on his neck, and then he felt his life begin to slip. The flag was burning at his feet, everything seemed to be burning under his feet.

"They don't even spare civilians! What's the use of us dressing up like this? A nobleman looked at the tattered civilian clothes with disgust, and complained in despair: "Why haven't the reinforcements of the puppet empire arrived yet?" Why hasn't it arrived yet? ”

In an inconspicuous courtyard, several nobles and officials were changing the clothes of civilians, trying to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

However, the battle outside was chaotic, and the troops of Ellan Hill had also transformed into demonic existences, so the current civilian clothes may not be able to ensure the safety of these nobles.

They fled here from the capital of the Jesno Empire along the way, and even lost their own emperor, in fact, the main reason is that the people standing here are the culprits of the Jesno Empire's participation in the war.

These people are bewitched by the puppet empire and insist that the only way out for them is to obey the powerful puppet empire and wait for the demon to descend.

It's just that, now it seems that they can't wait for the moment when the demon will come to the world. Or rather, for them - Iran Hill is the real demon.

Because of the presence of aerial weapons such as Helicopters and AC-130s in Iran Hill, these nobles and officials who were accustomed to enjoying themselves did not dare to live in the city lord's mansion or other luxurious residences, so they could only hide in such an inconspicuous courtyard to survive.

Their choice turned out to be right, as the City Lord's Mansion was razed to the ground by AC-130 aerial gunboats within minutes of the start of the battle. All that's left is ruins now, and it's not much better than flat ground.

The ensuing indiscriminate artillery coverage left the southern city of the Jesno Empire in shambles. Fires are burning everywhere, and incendiary grenades may not be very convenient against mages or demons, but against enemies who are also mortals, they become a weapon of great destruction.

"We didn't hold out for even a month, and of course reinforcements couldn't have arrived so quickly......" A nobleman who had dressed himself in coarse cloth answered his companion's question without raising his head.

The Jesno Empire was originally a powerful empire to the south of the Dosen Empire, who would have thought that under the onslaught of an army group in Iran Hill, it would not hold out for even a month and be completely destroyed?

Originally, in the south, there were still 400,000 Jesno Imperial troops who had invaded the Palak Empire to fight, but these troops did not go north to "King Qin" at all, but chose to surrender to the Palak Empire.

As a result, the entire Jesno Empire quickly fell apart. Originally, there was still half of the country, but it became the fat on the board of Iran Hill overnight.

Many cities changed their flags, and the territories of the Palak Empire that they had occupied were returned to the Palak Empire overnight.

It turns out that not everyone is willing to go to war with Iran Hill, and the unpopular war waged by the Jesno Empire is doomed to a tragic end from the beginning.

"Damn Iran Hill, we didn't attack them! They attacked us for the sake of a Palak Empire! An official, who was hesitating to take off the large gold chain around his neck, complained viciously.

Their original idea was not to take the initiative to attack Elanhill, and then hoard a large number of troops on the defensive line, so as to ensure the stability of the northern front to the greatest extent. But who would have thought that after the situation in the north improved slightly, Elanhill began to fight southward, and the momentum was overwhelming, and the northern defenders of the entire Jesno Empire were crushed at once.

"It's not you, it's not you who instigated His Majesty the Emperor to declare war on what Ran Hill?" Beside him, a nobleman was already trembling with fear from the situation in front of him, and complained about it.

"Shut up! Didn't I do this as the puppet empire demanded? Am I not doing this for the sake of this country too? If we don't turn to the puppet empire, sooner or later we will also be annexed by Iran Hill? The minister, who had been exposed, was annoyed and scolded.

"The bunch of junk of the military! Rubbish! An army of millions, almost 900,000 surrendered! I really want to know, what the hell happened, why didn't the guys in Ellan Hill take prisoners this time? Why? These nobles are like ants on a hot pot, and they sigh in a mess.

"Aren't they going to appease the civilians? Aren't they an army of justice? Why slaughter the city? Why? A young nobleman had long lost his usual calmness, and asked with a sad face.

"Stop talking, let's change your clothes quickly! Mixed with the commoners to escape, there may be a chance to live...... "An old nobleman resigned himself to his fate, wearing his coarse cloth clothes.

"Report, report...... The soldiers of Irlanhill will now kill anyone they see, and our soldiers will not be able to withstand it! "An officer barged in and startled everyone.

"And what are you doing here? Bring someone to reinforcements! Aren't they all our soldiers out there? You fight back with them! Fight back for me! The nobleman beside him was eager to slap him over, and shouted angrily.

Counterattack? If it weren't for the fact that the other side didn't want to take prisoners, I would have surrendered now! The officer's face was full of bitterness, and he lamented depressedly: "We are finished, my lord, we are finished!" ”

Yes, the Jesno Empire is over, and this country, which has long since perished in form, is now beginning to suffer even the southern regions that are barely surviving.

Because the northern ferry city of Elanhill was attacked by demon forces, many front-line troops ordered to take refuge in the puppet empire, or rather, to take refuge in the demon to vent their hatred, and began a large-scale massacre.

Koria, a seemingly gentle general, went all the way south and seemed to attack in harmony, but it also turned into a storm and blood.

"Bang dang!" The gate of the courtyard was slammed open from the outside, and the soldiers of Iran Hill poured in. A row of bright bayonets shimmered coldly in the sunlight, making all the officials and nobles of the Jesno Empire present break into a cold sweat.

"You...... You can't do this, treat the nobles ......," a nobleman subconsciously took two steps back and shouted inwardly.

"Phew!" A gunshot rang out, and the nobleman who spoke fell down in response, and the officer led by Iran Hill held a pistol with a muzzle that was still faintly diffused with hot air, and sneered sarcastically: "Damn nobleman!" Who else is a nobleman? ”

The silence in the courtyard was suffocating, and in the distance you could hear gunfire and artillery and desperate cries. The officer of Iran Hill flicked his gun and gave the order that broke everyone: "In order to purify this world, execute all the accomplices of the demons!" Kill! ”