"According to the map, we have advanced to Bellevue... But now I don't know how to describe what I saw. Sir!" The battalion commander of the advance force held on to his walkie-talkie with his other hand.
On the belt, he said to the phone.
His tone was a little excited, because all the scenes in front of him had already made his emotions hover on the edge of collapse: "Yes! I saw many tents and soldiers surrounding the tents. They had already laid down their weapons.
, everything... is chaotic."
"I don't know what to say. Yes, I encountered no resistance, and the situation is not what you think." He moved his steps slightly, walked two steps left and right in front of a piece of rubble, and listened to the voice on the phone.
People's words.
Then he stopped and replied seriously: "If you ask me to say it, I think everything here is weird. The people here don't speak much when they see us. There is hatred in their eyes, but also despair and relief.
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The battalion commander then looked at the Holy Demon Empire soldiers not far in front of him who were looking at him curiously, as well as the ragged civilians behind the soldiers, and said impatiently: "Because I don't know if there is any danger, I have no orders.
The troops advanced into the city! Yes, I stopped advancing about 100 meters away from the tent area outside Bellive."
"On the one hand, I'm afraid that the local people will suddenly attack, and on the other hand, I think the local people need a lot of relief materials..." When he saw a child from the Holy Demon Empire falling asleep in his mother's arms, his thin body was because of
He said this to the phone when his ribs could be vaguely seen due to malnutrition.
The entire refugee camp is filled with weirdness. Because of the sudden disappearance of the previous Grand Consul, everything here has fallen into a desperate situation that is more chaotic than chaos. This is the suburb of Bellevue, and this is the edge of hell.
"Yes, I got the aerial photos this morning. I knew this place was in ruins, but when I saw the ruins, I realized how big it was." The battalion commander continued to talk to the phone.
’s experiences.
In the morning, all the battalion commanders and regimental commanders who arrived at Bellevue were given aerial photos of Bellevue at the meeting. Some were taken before, some were taken just a few days ago, and some comparisons were made.
Comparison shows that Bellevue was slowly being rebuilt before, and some large ruins and some uncollapsed houses were being cleared. However, in the past ten days, such work has been suspended for unknown reasons.
The entire Holy Demon Empire was in a state of disorder, and many prisoners stated the fact that the Grand Archon suddenly disappeared, so the Holy Demon Empire also fell into chaos.
The war with Eiland Hill expanded this chaos and made the situation of Bellevue, a city that was hit by a nuclear attack, even more miserable. Supplies were cut off and command was in chaos, making the entire Bellevue even worse. The fatality rate of casualties has reached an alarming rate.
Seventy percent of.
No one cares about what is happening here, no one knows what is going on here. Until the troops of Eiland Hill entered Belivet and witnessed with their own eyes how terrifying their nuclear weapons are.
"What I can see, the limit of what I can see with a telescope, are the ruins left by the collapse of the house..." The battalion commander grabbed the phone with veins on the back of his hand: "You will never imagine it.
No matter how big it is, I think Kauniadu is more like a city than this. Really, everything here has been destroyed."
"There's nothing to describe. Bellevue is finished and completely destroyed. How do you want me to describe it? What adjectives should I use? This is a fucking bastard hell!" He paced back and forth anxiously again, and then used his feet.
He opened a piece of gravel and complained into the phone.
"No words I have learned in my life can describe what I saw. I was standing on the edge of the damn ruins with no borders in sight, and all I could see were refugees with dull expressions who couldn't even speak clearly!" he began to mouth.
Dirty words, because he really didn't know how to describe what he saw.
He saw the other party's corpse outside the camp, which was already putrid but had no time to dispose of it, and saw large tracts of ruins that had no time to clean up.
Even before he came here, he had watched a movie organized by the army and saw the recaptured city of Alan that was occupied by demons. In front of the black and white lens, the ruins of Alan were not as impressive as the scene in front of him.
despair.
"I have always felt that these damn bastards deserved their punishment, but when I saw everything in front of me, I realized that I felt that it was wrong to completely destroy a city like this!" He said what was in his heart, without any regrets.
, just venting his inner suppressed emotions.
He led his troops along the way, and even when faced with a large-scale counterattack by the puppet empire, he never flinched. But looking at everything in front of him, he felt that his strong heart seemed not strong enough.
"I know what I'm talking about, Commander... If you stand next to me, you'll know exactly what the hell I'm talking about!" After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.
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A soldier walked over with an assault rifle on his back and stood at attention: "Sir! Do we want to distribute the food we carry to these civilians in need! The soldiers of the Holy Demon Empire who maintain law and order here are willing to continue to maintain order for us, but they
Said they really needed help."
The battalion commander looked at the civilians and soldiers of the Holy Demon Empire who were watching them in the distance, and said: "Let the soldiers keep their rations for one day, and then distribute the rest! Be careful not to cause chaos!
And... let the soldiers who distribute food wear gas masks!"
"Yes, sir!" The soldier nodded slightly, and then added before retreating: "Thank you, sir."
Everyone who comes here feels that they should do their best to help these people, because the experiences of these people are simply intolerable to any civilization.
Even if they were once life-and-death enemies, even if they were not the same national species, they should not use such brutal means to destroy everything about the other party.
"Sir! Your phone number!" The communications soldier carrying a walkie-talkie came over and handed the walkie-talkie just returned to him to his battalion commander.
The battalion commander took the phone and listened silently to the person on the phone. Then he answered: "There are about 20,000 soldiers responsible for maintaining order, and there are some corpses that haven't had time to deal with... I'm worried that a plague will break out.
, which is another reason why I didn’t enter Bellevue.”
"Yes! Sir! I will protect my soldiers as much as possible and wait for the arrival of subsequent reinforcements... Yes, thank you, sir! I'm sorry! Sir! Just now... I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Yes! I will execute the order!
Yes! Resolutely execute the order!"
He handed the phone back to the signal soldier again, and this time the battalion commander looked much better. He waved over a soldier and ordered: "Let the 1st Company establish a safe position on the flank! It's on the high ground over there.
!Did you see it?”
"Have the soldiers of the 2nd company put on gas masks, preferably gloves, enter the refugee camp, and count the number of refugees! One infantry squad in one group! Don't spread out! If there is a situation, withdraw immediately!" He looked at the second one!
Soldier, ordered in a very orderly manner.
"The 3rd company and the 1st platoon have set up a distribution station right where we are now. We will collect the food we carry and stack it here! The 2nd platoon is responsible for unloading the cars that will come over in a while!" After he finished speaking, he said to
The platoon leader of the 3rd platoon of the 3rd company in the distance waved: "Come here! Tom!"
The platoon leader named Tom had a scar on his face. He was tall and carried an STG-44 assault rifle on his back. He looked majestic. He heard the battalion commander calling him, told his men, and ran over quickly.
.
"Come over with me to negotiate. Let the gangsters from the Holy Demon Empire...those guys cooperate with us and share the food first." The battalion commander changed his name, turned around and walked towards the refugee camp of the Holy Demon Empire.
"Platoon 3! Come with me! Come on! Are you women?" The platoon leader named Tom followed the battalion commander and greeted some of his soldiers, and everyone walked to the gate of the refugee camp.
"Who is in charge here?" the battalion commander asked, standing less than three meters away from the door, looking at the survivors of the Holy Demon Empire who were like walking corpses.
"Dead!" A dirty officer, who was wearing a sword but not the iconic armor of the Holy Demon Empire, stood in front of everyone and answered.
"That's you!" The battalion commander didn't care and said directly: "We are going to take over the relief work here and start distributing food soon. Are you willing to send some people to cooperate?"
"Of course." The officers of the Holy Demon Empire did not expect that when the other party came here, the first thing they wanted to do was to help them: "Thank you, thank you very much."
He took off the belt holding the sword from his waist, handed it to the adjutant beside him, and then walked up to the battalion commander of Eiland Hill: "Why do you want to help us?"
"Because we are human beings, so we should have compassion." The battalion commander turned sideways to get out of the way, and while walking back, he replied: "We are fighting for freedom, and we are not barbarians."
"Then why did you still destroy Bellevue? Using... such cruel methods?" The officer followed the battalion commander's footsteps and asked subconsciously with despair and pain.
"Because... this is war." The battalion commander said without looking back: "... This is a damn war, son of a bitch."