Chapter 1705: Breaking the Battle!

Kill the prisoners!

Ji Ruming knew that once he gave the order to kill the prisoner, he would definitely have his own strong mark in history in the future.

But he had to make that choice.

Because of the surprise attack of this group of people, the Second Banner of the Soul Suppression Corps was almost devastated, and more than 7,000 Demon Suppression soldiers died in this accident!

If you don't kill them, it's not enough to be angry!

The demon soldier was stunned for a moment, and then quickly took the order and left.

He knew that if he could give this order, the head of the corps must be under great pressure.

But war is like that, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to one's own people.

Ji Ruming would rather carry the title of a butcher on his back than let the demon suppressor soldiers under his command have the slightest grievance!

A few minutes later, more than 2,000 captured bannermen were pushed to the front of the battlefield by the demon suppressors.

What they were facing was the more than 20,000 corpse soldiers in the Helin Palace, as well as those activated defensive runes.

Compared to the demon suppressors next to them, the bannermen didn't have too many scars on their bodies, because they didn't have to fight hard when they were fighting with the wind.

When he needed to fight hard, he hurriedly surrendered again.

In their eyes, Middle-earth was merciful, and even if they were defeated, as long as they surrendered, they would surely enjoy the treatment of prisoners.

In any case, there was no record of a prisoner being killed in Middle-earth.

Some of them even whispered to their companions: "Don't be afraid, Middle-earth has never been a practice of killing prisoners. Later, let's surrender, at most, we will be guilty of meritorious service, and we will still be exorcists in Middle-earth! ”

Under the bewitchment of this voice, the bannermen did not panic, and knelt on the ground very obediently under the arrangement of the demon suppression soldiers.

It wasn't until behind each of the bannermen that there was a demon suppressor standing with a rune sword in his hand, that the bannermen began to panic.

Some of the bannermen quickly said: "Comrade! Homosexuals! We will surrender! ”

"We are willing to repent of what we have done, and we are willing to pay for it!"

"We would like to reveal all the details about the Horin Palace......"

They were talking and trying to struggle to get up from the ground.

But the demon suppressor behind him kicked at the position of the leg socket, and the bannermen staggered and knelt down again.

Some of the grumpy demon suppressors even began to punch and kick the group of bannermen.

The flag chief of the second flag walked out with a bloody face, and he didn't have time to wipe the blood off his forehead, or rather, wiped the blood, and a new layer of blood oozed from the wound.

But the flag commander didn't have time to care about this, he just looked at the group of flag men coldly, his eyes full of hatred.

It's this group of guys who have reduced their staff to eighty percent!

The second flag, which is full of more than 10,000 people, has less than 2,000 left!

No one hates this group of flag men more than him!

He said coldly: "Commander of the Corps order! The banner people were originally exorcists in the Northeast, born in Middle-earth, grew up in Middle-earth, received Middle-earth education, and exercised Middle-earth rights! ”

"Yes! After the advent of the Dark Night Era, the Bannermen not only did not make any contribution to Middle-earth, but instead took refuge in the Great Green Dynasty, causing great losses to our Middle-earth! ”

"Today, by the order of the Commander of the Corps! All the bannermen who participated in the battle, not a single one was left, and all of them were executed! ”

"Firing squad ready!"

More than 2,000 demon suppression soldiers raised the rune war knives in their hands and put them on the neck of the banner man.

At this moment, all the flag people panicked instantly, some people turned pale and begged for mercy loudly, and some regretted it again and again, and wanted to make meritorious contributions.

There are even some people who sense that something is wrong and want to fight back and escape!

But the demon suppression soldiers who had been prepared for a long time did not hesitate to slash down, and more than 200 banner men were rolling in advance, and blood gushed out.

On the city wall of the Lin Xing Palace, the corpse soldiers of the Great Qing Dynasty looked at these banner men indifferently.

But they had long been frightened by Middle-earth, and they didn't dare to come out to rescue their so-called allies.

What's more, the so-called dead people's faction and the living people's faction have formed factional wars in the Great Qing Dynasty.

This group of corpse soldiers who were born in the dead have no sense of identity with this group of flag men at all!

I only heard the flag chief of the second flag shouting: "Chop! ”

But seeing the light of the sword, nearly two thousand heads fell to the ground.

The blood rushed to the sky, staining the chaotic streets outside the Lin Xinggong red.

This group of bannermen who took refuge in the Great Qing Dynasty thought that they could survive in the troubled times, but who would have thought that they would die faster than they remembered!

Ji Ruming didn't know when he came over, he personally stood the red battle flag outside the Helin Palace, and said coldly: "Betrayer of Middle-earth!" Kill! ”

"Whoever kills his fellow citizens! Kill! ”

"I know that in the Lin Xing Palace, there are still a small number of banner people who are surviving! But I don't care! After the city is broken, the corpse soldiers may still survive, but you have absolutely no chance of surviving! ”

"Middle-earth has no room for betrayal!"

The demon suppressor soldiers cheered, and their momentum soared into the sky.

Some demon suppression soldiers even grabbed the heads of people on the ground, dragged the money rattail that had been shaved in advance, rounded their heads, and threw them directly into the city!

Their actions caused a strange scream from the surrounding demon suppressors.

They all fought for the heads of the flagmen on the ground, and then they all threw them into the Helin Palace!

On the city wall of the Helin Palace, the prince of Yuping shouted: "Ji Rulife! The war is not over yet! Who wins and who loses is still undecided! ”

"If you do this kind of thing today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ji Ruming stood under the red battle flag, with a majestic figure, like an iron tower.

He said coldly; "I'm here, waiting for the battle to break the fate!"

"If you win, I will destroy Helin City with my own hands! If you lose! I'll die here! ”

The demon suppressors under his command roared in unison: "Fight to the death!" Fight to the death! Fight to the death! ”

The sound shook the whole heaven and earth, so much so that even the darkness on the horizon was almost dispelled!

Hua Zhenguo heard the roar of the demon soldiers outside the city, and smiled: "Emperor Pujun, it seems that we are going to win this war." ”

"More than a hundred years ago, you shouldn't have given up the Five Great Immortal Families who were originally loyal to the Great Qing Dynasty."

The golden dragons under Emperor Pu Jun's throne became extremely dim. But his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly; "If we don't give up the Five Great Immortal Families, we may not have the opportunity to retreat to the Pamirs and make a comeback."

"That incident back then was a decision I made myself, and I don't regret it!"

Don't regret it?

Perhaps.

But even if he really regretted it, it was impossible for Emperor Pujun to say it in this situation.

Giving up the Five Great Immortal Families is a last resort decision, but as long as the last emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty can hold on for a while longer, he does not need to sacrifice the Five Great Immortal Families who have always supported him.

Hua Zhenguo said: "It stands to reason that you have injuries on your body, and even if you win today, you will not be able to win." ”

"It's a pity that today's battle is not a battle for fame and fortune, but a life-and-death battle between the two races. If Middle-earth wants to live, the Great Green Dynasty must fall! ”

"Emperor Pujun, offended!"