This demonic officer didn't want to resist himself, but to take these demonic civilians to resist together.

The demonic civilians standing here stared blankly at what was happening in front of them, they had never seen these foreign enemies, and a few days ago they had been producing all kinds of armor to arm their troops.

In terms of faith, they are convinced that they are the creators of the source of magic, and these beings who believe that they are created by the source of magic can only serve the source of magic for the rest of their lives.

But now, their faith has collapsed, and they have to accept the fact that the origin of magic is being defeated little by little.

"If you don't resist, we'll consider keeping you safe! …… This guarantee is not until we receive a higher order. Burrison finally replied.

He could not fail to carry out orders from a higher level, at least from his point of view, and if he received an order to kill these civilians, he would not hesitate to open fire.

Before coming to the Demon Realm, he had always been instilled with the idea that "those who are not of my race must have different hearts", so he opened fire with a weapon, and now he actually doesn't have too much psychological burden.

The torture from the soul of the massacre of civilians, although it will also entangle his humanity, is really not as huge as imagined.

The only thing that made him give up doing this was because of the previous captivity. He had seen the demon release the pilot captives, so he felt that he should do the same thing once so that he could not be morally indebted.

The demons that crowded the town looked at the aliens who had surrounded them with fear and curiosity. What they saw were heavily armored grenadiers in heavy "armor", at least in appearance, these alien soldiers were very powerful.

"Bump Bump!" Suddenly, a series of gunshots rang out, and everyone's attention was turned to the direction of the gunshots.

The crowd began to stir, and the nearby demons receded like a tide, and they desperately crowded backwards, as if this would make them safer.

But in fact, in the face of 10 mm caliber assault rifle bullets, seven or eight demons can be penetrated.

A grenadier with a light smoke from the muzzle of his gun nervously held his weapon and looked at the ragged demons that had fallen in front of him.

He ...... They approached me and seemed to reach out to me...... "The soldier didn't know if he was explaining to himself, or if he wanted to give everyone an explanation."

The demon officer in front of Burrison looked numbly at what was happening in front of him, and didn't react much.

"Get your people back! If there is any more threatening action, I will order all soldiers to open fire freely. "Burrison was a smart man and immediately opened his mouth to shift the blame onto the other party.

Anyway, now he is the one who has a gun in his hand, and the reason is naturally on his side. He couldn't handle his own men for a few demons, so he first justified his subordinates' firing behavior.

Anyway, even if these demons appeal afterwards, this is a confused account, everyone has a reason, and they are not afraid of lawsuits, right?

Then, the demonic officer turned to Burrison and said, "I hope your promise can be truly carried out." ”

"As long as they don't make dangerous attempts." Burrison emphasized again, very satisfied with his quick wit.

After echoing back and forth, he felt that his reasons were more sufficient and more tenable. The demons were too close to the soldier who was firing, and seemed to encircle the soldier.

The two sides were frozen in place, one side was the heavy armored grenadier of Iran Hill with a gun and a sword at his waist; On one side are demonic civilians who are almost naked.

Until, the voice of the regimental commander sounded in Burrison's headphones: "Marshal Waglon's order, let your men monitor this place, and wait for the arrival of the follow-up troops before officially receiving these prisoners." ”

"Understood...... Fall back! Burrison didn't hesitate, after all, these demonic civilians in front of him were the so-called hot potato.

Throwing away this hot potato was a relief for Burrison. As for whether to capture the prisoners or directly fire to kill these demons, that is all a matter for the people above, and it has nothing to do with him, the little captain.

"Why are you leaving? We have surrendered. The demonic officer stood still, looking at the human officer with some incomprehension, and shouted the order to retreat.

Then, seemingly ignoring his words, the humans who had heard the order began to retreat, and the massive armored vehicles began to reverse backwards.

Compared to the giant war machines of the demons, the armored vehicles of these humans in front of them are smaller, but they are more sophisticated at a glance.

Their plates are cut straight and the parts on them are mounted exactly the same. Even the camouflage paint on these armored vehicles makes these deadly weapons look a little more advanced.

Of course, the demon officer in front of him didn't know what a strong "cooking breath" was, and he definitely didn't understand the simple truth that appearance is combat effectiveness.

He simply felt that these human weapons and equipment were so good-looking, and they smelled priceless and expensive.

"Stand here and wait for us to come back!" Burrison pointed to the ground under the feet of the demon officer, and ordered in the tone of an order to his soldiers, "If you move around, we can't find you, and something unpleasant may happen." ”

"Good...... Good. I, I see. The demon officer replied subconsciously, and then suddenly realized that he shouldn't have been so low-voiced.

Unfortunately, when he realized that his momentum had weakened by three points, he had no chance to find his game again. Burrison had already retreated with his soldiers not far away, and had gathered a few of them to come to support or watch the excitement of the Type 99 main battle tank.

"My lord......" A succubus who was wearing clothes but was even more tempting twisted his waist and walked behind the demon officer: "There is nothing to eat here, and some women in the back have already been eaten." ”

For the demon of the jungle, cannibalism is naturally no problem. In the same way, when they are hungry, it is not strange to kill each other.

In times of famine, demons eat their weaker companions, which is why demons always expand, they are good at fighting, but not good at farming. Although they are omnivorous humanoids most of the time, other life is still in their recipes.

"Damn, why the hell am I staying here?" The demon officer held back the fire in his belly, couldn't vent, and muttered to himself in shame.

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