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"Kimi!"

"Boss!"

"Kimi Boss was shot, there are archers!"

The sudden mutation made the villains almost stunned, and immediately screamed.

"It must be Wes's men, they're ambushing us!"

"Kill them all!"

"Ahh

The arrows that shot Kimi, the leader of the gangsters, were like a head, and there was a dense bowstring tremble in the distance, and sharp arrows rained down from the sky like a curtain of rain, shooting down the villains who had not yet reacted.

The popping and screaming of arrows burrowing into the human body were intertwined, and the villains, whose hearts were higher than the sky and whose lives were thinner than paper, were killed and wounded on the spot.

Seeing a fierce man die in front of his eyes, and the arrows swished and fell, the mother and daughter, who were already frightened and almost collapsed, screamed again and again, taking advantage of the fact that the villains who held down themselves did not notice for a while, pulled over a few shapeless rags, covered their bodies and desperately ran away.

Perhaps it was luck, or perhaps the archers didn't deliberately aim at them, and the two escaped unscathed into the ruins farther away, burrowing headlong into the corner, hugging each other and shivering.

This gang of villains who dominated Sangzi City was not so good, whether they wanted to attack in the direction where the arrows were flying, or they were scurrying around with their heads in their hands, or they were frightened and wanted to turn around and escape, no one could escape the dense arrow curtain.

Although there were a hundred people, they couldn't stand at least ten strong bows aimed at them, for an extremely skilled archer, it was nothing more than ten arrows per person, not to mention that there were more than forty swordsmen, five knights and two spellcasters.

This kind of power is not at all something that this gang of villains can resist, and the result of hard shaking is no different from an egg hitting a stone.

The sword light flickered, and more than a dozen swordsmen waved their swords full of battle energy. Forming a charging battle formation, they rushed into the weak flock like a tiger, setting off an even more violent bloody storm in the ranks of the villains.

"Kill!~ Whoever has a weapon in his hand, not a single one will be left. ”

The swordsmen of the Slan Empire rushed over with great momentum and began to slash these lawless guys.

There are more than a dozen combat teams that have entered Sangzi City, the capital of Portland, to fight for the follow-up main force, and are specifically responsible for clearing out the villains who are wreaking havoc in the city.

"They're not Wes's people, they're Slans!"

"Why did the Slans come here?"

"Where did they come from. ”

"Run, they're even scarier than Wes!"

The few remaining thugs had some insight and recognized the approaching flags in the distance, one of which was a large red flag. Within the shield-shaped silhouette where swords intersect, mighty dragons soar into the sky.

In the entire Terran world, only the Silan Empire uses the dragon as its totem and banner identification.

The sudden appearance of the flag representing the royal coat of arms of the Slanthian Empire in the capital of the Portlanders is self-evident.

With little effort, the gang of evildoers was slaughtered by the sudden appearance of the Slans.

Bang!~

The ground shook violently, and the city gate, which was blocked by all kinds of debris, was wrapped in thick black smoke and firelight, and the violent explosion instantly cleared these messes, making the city gate a completely open opening.

On the way from the Icerock Mountains to Sangzi City, the explosive bombs provided by the military headquarters became the nemesis of the city gates and walls. No matter how tall and thick the walls were, and how impregnable the gates were, they still couldn't resist the shock wave that erupted in an instant, opening the way for the Slanan army to attack deep into the territory of the Republic of Portland.

Followed by. There were earth-shattering loud noises from the various gates of Sangzi City.

Before the choking smoke of gunfire dissipated, groups of soldiers from the Silan Empire poured into the city like a tide without hindrance, and continued to open roads, and soon occupied the entire Sangzi City.

A knight with a flag behind him galloped on his horse.

"Lord Ande, the city has been completely cleared. After the first round of searches and statistics, only more than 2,100 civilians survived, and now they are concentrated outside the Führer's residence. ”

Under the guard of many personal guards, the leader of the "Reverse Scale" legion, Ander, nodded.

"Go get something to eat. Outside the Führer's Mansion, these civilians will be Slans in the future, and we will have to be kind. ”

If it had been in the past, I am afraid that he would not have cared about the life or death of these Portlanders, but now it is not what it used to be, and the Republic of Portland will soon become part of the Slanth Empire, and if everyone dies, it will not be conducive to the rule of the royal family.

Population, land, wealth, and resources of all kinds were all targets that the Slan Empire had to grab.

"What a person!

Several guards suddenly rushed to the side of a broken wall and ruins, and shouted loudly towards the dark corner.

"Don't kill me, don't kill us!"

"We're not bad guys!"

Two unkempt women, with only a few rags on their bodies, crawled out tremblingly, looking at these Slans in horror.

"It's just these two women, no one else!"

A guard walked up and looked at it a few times, lit a fire medium and threw it into the corner, turned around and nodded.

One of the guards shouted and asked, "Who are you, what are you hiding here, why did you let you out, why didn't you obey the order!"

Some soldiers had searched this area before, but they didn't see these two women take the initiative to come out, which made Commander Ande's personal guards suspicious, and the weapons in their hands still did not put down.

"Alright, find them two clothes to put on, and send them to the Führer's Mansion!"

His eyes turned around the embarrassed mother and daughter, and Ander, the leader of the "Reverse Scales" legion, waved his hand casually.

Obviously, the refusal to show up may be due to lack of clothing, and this is often the case among civilians who have suffered man-made disasters.

Those robber villains want almost anything.

"Yes, sir!"

The captain of the guard answered, and then one of the guards picked out two old clothes from the package of his horse and threw them over.

As Commander Ander guessed, most of the mother and daughter are good families with small status, so they will value their innocence so much, as soon as they saw the clothes thrown over, they hurriedly reached out and grabbed them, wrapped their bodies tightly, and their shocked expressions were much more relaxed.

"Inform Duke Theron that our department has successfully occupied Sangzi City, and ask him to report to the military department and Her Royal Highness Princess Regent at the same time! Haha, the Republic of Portland no longer exists!"

As the first Slanth Legion to capture the capital of the Republic of Portland, Commander Ender was particularly pleased.

At the same time, the surviving Portland civilians, who were gathered outside the Führer's Mansion and filled with trepidation, couldn't help but let out a cheer when they saw the steaming food.

Since the day of the Sangzi City Shock, except for a small number of people who fled to the city, most of the civilians have been involved in the catastrophe caused by this man-made disaster, the only food was robbed, and it was quickly consumed if it was not robbed, starvation, fighting, and flames, making the city seem to become a hell on earth.

"Everyone line up, come to me to get food, don't cut in line, don't rob! Shout to me, 'Long live the Slan Empire!', and 'I'm a Slan, I'm proud!' yes, that's it, I'm optimistic about you, take it! Don't spill it! You will be a Slanc from now on! You should be proud!Haha!"

At this time, the most awesome and coaxing was the cook of the "Reverse Scale" Legion, waving the horse spoon vividly, as if he regarded himself as a powerful person, looking at these refugees proudly.

In front of the food, the Portlanders had to bow their heads, and outside the Führer's Mansion, "Long live the Slanth Empire!" and "I am a Slan, I am proud!" rang out one after another.

After a terrible catastrophe, these survivors have long since had little resistance.

Without the wrath of the gods attracted by the Tower of Babel in Babylon, the Terrans of this world were able to preserve a unified lingua franca, and although the accents were different, it did not affect the integration of nations and peoples, and the Portlanders, without any resistance, had no choice but to accept this fact.

All this can only be blamed on the head of the Republic of Portland for lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot, drinking and pecking, and the retribution is unpleasant.

From the moment of the occupation of Sangzi City, the former capital of the Republic of Portland, it represented the complete demise of this republican state.

The Supreme Military Commander of the Western Military Region, Admiral Bijiao, Duke Theron, sent a number of emissaries to various towns throughout Portland to inform the Slanc Empire of the declaration of occupation.

Even in the Kingdom of Cartagena, the Duchy of Thistad, the Duchy of Grimsby and the Republic of Larne, which are adjacent to Portland, the Slans royal family immediately sent envoys to declare their sovereignty and warn that Portland's land, population and resources are all owned by the Slans Empire, and any snooping will be regarded as a provocation.

Especially the latter Larn Republic, a battle outside Changguan City, so that their invading army was almost completely wiped out, now let alone retaliate again, the army of the Slans is thankful that it will not kill them, and they don't dare to take the opportunity to cut some meat from Portland at this time to take advantage of it.

Most of the envoys sent by the Duke of Theron were greeted and courteous, and the current situation is stronger than people, and many Portland local magnates have chosen to become leaders who know the times, expressing their willingness to change their banners and accept the rule of the Slann royal family.

In return, the Silan Empire continued to recognize the aristocratic status and social status of these magnates, and allowed them to retain their original fiefs and possessions, which reduced the resistance and hostility in the occupied areas at once.

However, there are still a very small number of guys with stiff heads like elm pimples, not only did not accept the olive branch handed by the Silan envoys, but instead withheld or even killed these envoys.

After the olive branch fell, all that was left in the hands of the Slans was a sharp, bloodthirsty sword.

Several Slan-legged troops continued to force their marches and launched merciless revenge against those who refused to accept peace, staining the town with blood and fire.

This time, the Slans did not accept any begging!

- (To be continued.) )