"Get in line! Get in line! I said, don't you people have any discipline at all? Do you know what queuing is? A young soldier took the trouble to push and shove the crowd, shouting loudly.

In front of him, the ragged civilians of the Holy Demon Empire were crowded together, and they couldn't see at all that they were once rich and high.

Half a year of war has cost them everything, the fertile land has been scorched by bombs, and the peaceful home has been reduced to ruins under the roar of artillery.

But none of them can blame, after all, it was the Holy Demon Empire that started the war first, after all, it was they who once unscrupulously enslaved those mortals who seemed to be powerless.

Now, karma and reincarnation, those oppressed mortals now have steel spears in their hands, and they are in charge of their own destiny.

"These hungry refugees don't know what order is! Let them mess around like this, and soon the rest of the team will follow suit......" An officer looked at his comrades beside him and complained with some dissatisfaction.

He was ordered to help the desperate refugees, but he was not willing to do such a thing.

When mortals starved, there was no one to help, and now that it was the other way around, the people of the Magic Empire were starving, why did he be so active in reaching out to help?

Hearing the officer's words, the non-commissioned officer next to him picked up his STG-44 assault rifle and pulled the trigger at the sky.

Suddenly, a dense burst of gunfire rang out, everyone stopped pushing, and the chaotic team fell silent all at once, and everyone didn't know what was happening or what the sudden gunfire meant.

It is impossible to riot in a riot, it is impossible to riot in this life, and the crowd that has been hungry for so many days has no capital for riots at all. They are just fish to be slaughtered, and they have no spare strength to fight back.

"I'll give you a minute! If your team is still so chaotic! I'm going to have a bullet in my next magazine, and I'm going to sweep you in the face! The non-commissioned officer with his gun in front of the sky raised his chin and looked down at the crowd at his feet and ordered coldly.

As he spoke, he pressed the tenon next to him, letting the heavy magazine fall to the ground on its own, and then calmly took out a new magazine from the ammo pack on his chest and inserted it into his assault rifle.

Seeing that the crowd hadn't started to move yet, he reached out and pulled the bolt of the gun, making a crisp sound: "You have 55 seconds left!" ”

The frightened crowd began to move, everyone began to find their place with each other, and after just over 20 seconds, a neat line was formed.

"Or you have a way." The officer threw the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground and extinguished it with his foot: "This thing is addictive when you smoke it, and it's really a good thing." ”

There was no such thing as cigarettes in Irlanhill, but there were people among the nobles of the Arrant who liked to smoke cigarettes. With the development of technology, cigarettes also began to prevail, and eventually as the scale of the war expanded, it became a strategic material, a sought-after commodity in the hands of officers and soldiers.

More and more soldiers and officers began to enjoy this fashionable thing, anyway, they had money and subsidies, so soon cigarettes became a special supply within the army, along with candy and alcohol, became one of the most popular supplies for soldiers.

The crowd gradually became more and more organized, and the efficiency of providing food to the refugees began to increase significantly. With the mighty waters of the St. Runos River in the distance, Ludved has become a city in Ellanhill.

According to the size of the population, Ludved can be called a big city in Irlanhill, but this big city has a little bit of a misname in the eyes of the officers and soldiers of Irranhill.

Before, they had heard that this was the second largest city in the Holy Demon Empire, and it was also a magnificent magical metropolis with a population of one million.

But now, now that they had taken the city, they realized that it was a little bit different from what they had imagined it to be—well, to put it mildly, the gap was still obvious.

You know, the big cities of Irlanhill have basically begun to modernize, Seris City already has new things like the subway, electric lights and telephones have spread to thousands of households, and televisions have been produced for several generations.

But the so-called magical metropolis in front of me, not to mention high-end goods like televisions, even has few electric lights. THERE IS ONLY ONE POWER PLANT BUILT BY ELANHILL, WHICH IS STILL VERY SMALL IN SIZE AND EQUIPMENT......

"Oh my God...... What is that......" A surrendered soldier shouted in surprise as he looked at the black dots flying in the distance.

Beside him, countless soldiers raised their heads and followed the roar of the engines, and they all saw a strange-looking plane flying towards them.

It was a new CH-47 transport helicopter with partially welded brackets of a steel bridge hanging underneath it.

This helicopter was followed by another helicopter of the same type. As time passed, the refugees and surrendered soldiers of the Holy Demon Empire who received food here were surprised to find that there were dozens of such helicopters.

They don't know where they're coming from, and each plane has a huge part of the bridge hoisted underneath. Then, hordes of UH-1 helicopters appeared in the sky, bringing in a large number of engineers and technicians.

Immediately afterwards, the cranes of the tank chassis and bulldozers were gathered, and the barrels of anti-aircraft guns were raised nearby. The whole beach area began to come alive, and in everyone's astonishment, a bridge began to be welded little by little.

In the afternoon, the refugees of the Holy Demon Empire who received food were still lining up, curiously waiting while watching the bridge construction of Iran Hill.

They never dreamed that the bridge in Irlanhill could be built so fast. In just two hours, about a tenth of a bridge was welded.

Although most of the parts are prefabricated, these engineers are also full of achievements to be able to perform the miraculous speed of building a bridgehead in 2 hours in front of many people.

These soldiers worked hard, and their task was to build this road bridge by tomorrow morning, so that the 3rd Army could quickly cross the St. Runos River and detour back to the south side of the city of Foz to threaten the flank of the defenders of Fozz.

At this stage of the war, the Holy Demon Empire has actually collapsed, and there are chaotic refugees and vulnerable armies everywhere. Without the resistance of the organization, there is basically no threat to Iran Hill.

"Look! Mom! Look! A boy wiped his nose and pointed to the steel bridge in the distance, exclaiming, "Another iron frame has been installed!" It's so fast! That flying thing is so powerful, it's stronger than a dragon! ”

As a creature, there is no way for the dragon to carry something too heavy in the sky. Therefore, these dragon knights cannot be used as transport troops, and their current position is becoming more and more embarrassing.

The dragon knights of the Holy Demon Empire can barely be counted as a class, and the dragon knights of Iran Hill are basically in the category of the police force.

Most of the time they are used as a guard of honor for military parades, occasionally making cameo appearances on patrol missions to maintain local law and order – basically, just like the mounted police in modern cities.

Because of this, the number of dragon catalysts in Vilonza has plummeted, and in addition to a small amount of replenishment to the "Mounted Police", some of them are directly supplied to nobles as pets or food......

After all, in Veronza, the status of the dragon knight has dropped significantly, and it is better to honestly go to the factory to find a production worker with a magic ball of knowledge - not to mention the higher allowance, more holidays, and better yet, not to worry about any danger.

Next to the boy, a middle-aged man was dismissive of everything in front of him. He glanced with his eyes at his neighbor who had gobbled up the food, and his face was full of disdain.

"Cut, these mortal foods, you can also eat like this, shame!" He muttered disgruntled in a whisper.

As he muttered, he felt the acid in his stomach tumbling violently—a protest, an instinctive protest against hunger.

He clutched his stomach and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and saw a mother and son in front of him take two bags of instant noodles and a packet of squares with beautiful advertisements from the hands of the Iran Hill soldiers.

"It's a compressed biscuit, can't eat more! Eat a little, drink some water, and you'll feel full! The soldier had been taking the trouble to explain the time of the afternoon, and at this moment he pointed to the team next to him with a dry mouth: "Go over there and get clean water!" Next! ”

Mother and son left the team, and the man named Telamb became the leader. Holding his rumbling belly, he stood in front of a stack of cardboard boxes with his head bowed.

In the next second, a pack of instant noodles and a pack of compressed biscuits were handed to him in both hands: "Take your food and go over there to get clean water!" ”

The man subconsciously took those things over, saw Jessica's smile on them, and almost threw them to the ground nervously. Such a seductive beauty is so spoiled on the wrapper? Iran Hill is crazy, right? Are you crazy too?

While staring at the beautiful advertisement hatefully to vent his dissatisfaction, he continued to muttered arrogantly: "I, Terambu, will starve to death, die outside, and I won't eat anything from you if I jump from here." ”

Went around to the end of the queue to receive the purified water, smelled the faint oil fragrance of the compressed biscuits, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then carefully opened the wrapping paper with Jessica's smiling face, and took a hard bite of the compressed biscuits - well, it was so fragrant.

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The dragon spirit got up and wrote another chapter...... Well, ten more are offered, I hope you enjoy watching it......