"It's all that damn bastards, okay, what do you think they put prisoners......" The platoon leader stood in place, pressing his assault rifle and looking at the town in the distance.

He'd been waiting here for about 10 minutes, still not waiting for the order to retreat or advance. So he could only wait anxiously here, letting his mood get bad.

Burrison, who was also standing here, was also very disturbed, according to the previous plan, he should have taken the town by now.

However, the opponent's weapons did not stop his attack, and a white flag stopped him. This is also a very uncomfortable state for him, and he would rather kill them all in one go and kill all the demons on the other side.

"Forget it! Don't wait for any orders. Burrison finally gritted his back teeth, put down the binoculars in his hand hatefully, and stretched out his arm, pointing to the town not far away.

Then he gave the order that made all the soldiers excited: "Attack! Don't wait for orders! It's business as usual! If they don't bring out their weapons, we won't fire at them! Troops pass through the city and control the commanding heights! If anyone resists, then kill them! ”

With his order, all the wheeled armored vehicles in the platoon were launched, and the roar of the engines drowned out the advance of the troops.

No soldiers got into the car, the soldiers followed on both sides of the chariot, all of them holding weapons, carefully unfolding the advancing battle formation, keeping a safe distance, and approaching this demon town little by little.

The demon's town was quiet, but once Burrison walked in, he realized that there were clearly more people than he had imagined.

The streets were crowded with naked demons, and fortunately the weather was not cold at this time, otherwise these demons would have been frozen into hard corpses in just a few hours.

Most of the demons are women, or more appropriately described as females. These open-breasted women have no shame at all, they let their drooping breasts bare in the air, and they don't even bother to hide them with their hands.

Some of the older people are still strong, but they don't have much clothing to cover their bodies. These demons stood quietly on the road, their faces full of exhaustion.

No one spoke, and the sight of the Iran Hill heavy wheeled armored vehicles that had stopped in front of the town's intersection, these people pulled at the white strips of cloth full of dirty stains in their hands, looking like a group of refugees waiting for relief.

In fact, they are indeed refugees, and most of the demons here have escaped from the city, because of the shelling, they left their homes in a hurry, and fled all the way here, and they didn't even have time to rest, and they found that they didn't even bring out food.

With nothing to eat and no place to rest, they lost the ability to move, so until now, they can only wait here.

As for what to wait for, in fact, these demons themselves do not know, maybe they are waiting for a new master to arrive, or they are waiting for their own death.

A demon in armor pushed through the crowd, he didn't have a long sword at his waist, but the armor on his body looked good, and at first glance he was a mid-level officer, the kind that had a lot of status in the original demon army.

In terms of ability, he is also an existence comparable to a great magician. If he drew his saber, he could also fight these human heavy armored grenadiers in front of him for a while, and maybe pull a few human soldiers to die together.

But apparently he didn't plan to fight now, he just pinched a strip of white cloth and walked a few steps cautiously in the direction the humans were coming from.

"I ...... I am the commander of a thousand demons, and His Majesty the Demon King has given me a task, and I ...... I had to finish it. "This demon obviously has no experience in negotiation either, because in the early days, they were the victorious side, a fierce and bloodthirsty alien race, and naturally there was nothing to talk about with the natives of the Magical Continent.

It's a pity that now that the host and guest have been transposed, he has to use a language that he is not very proficient in to pray to his opponents for a chance to speak.

The good news was that the soldiers of the Magic Continent standing opposite him gave him this opportunity to speak. He heard the officer at the head of the opposite side respond in a cold tone: "In our world, raising a white strip of cloth means surrender...... What do you mean by holding these white strips of cloth now? ”

"Yes, I am ordered to surrender to you with these unarmed demon civilians." The demon officer didn't seem to want to surrender, he just took the order of the demon king and made a choice that the demon never made.

"Before, our Demon King His Majesty released kindness. She's here for you to ......," he said, leaning over and gesturing to the demonic civilians behind him who looked more like beggars than beggars, "Spare these non-combatants. ”

"Have you spared our civilians?" Burrison sneered, feeling as if he had heard some joke.

He really felt that these demons were very shameless now, they slaughtered thousands of humans, but demanded that the humans spare their civilians.

"Sir, if we keep things clean, no one knows what we're doing here." In the crowd behind Burrison, a squad leader pointed his gun at the defenseless demons with a black hole and suggested in a cold tone.

For these soldiers, another difficult choice was in front of them. If they lay down their weapons and accept this shameless surrender, then they have gone to the opportunity for revenge.

But if they take up their weapons and use demonic methods to deal with these demons in front of them, then they will also degenerate from their souls into demons, and become demons with no moral bottom line and no compassion.

No matter what they choose, it doesn't seem to be the outcome they are willing to accept. So, all the men were armed with their weapons and waited for the orders of their commanders.

"We don't have soldiers here...... The fighting troops have already retreated and left. Seeing that the enemy in front of him was still holding a weapon, the demon officer raised his hands and emphasized a little nervously.

He now regretted waiting here to carry out the order to surrender, at this moment he didn't even have a sword, if the other party had murderous intentions, he wouldn't even be able to fight back and die here.

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I can't get out of the door, and I collapse at home. I've really been out of shape for the past two days, and I have a terrible headache. The dragon spirit does not owe updates as much as possible, but the update time is a bit messy, I'm sorry.