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510 life under the knife

"Devil Air Force!" A soldier held the Mauser 98k rifle in his hand and pointed the muzzle at the sky to loudly remind his companions around him.

His shout made several soldiers look up to the sky. Those terrifying and ferocious monsters were swooping down. They were huge and looked like single-engine piston fighter jets.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and the soldier holding the weapon fired a bullet, but the demon bats that rushed towards him did not dodge. After all, their huge bodies gave them a lot of resistance to hits.

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Being hit by a bullet would obviously not make a giant demon bat flinch. After being injured, the monster became even more ferocious, made a strange cry, and crashed into a city full of humans.

On the face like a mouse, the hairs like bristles exude a foul odor, and in the bloody mouth, the yellowish fangs are disgusting.

In just an instant, the swooping demon bat tore open the body of a soldier wearing armor. Before the soldier had time to struggle, he was torn into two pieces by the huge force.

The surrounding soldiers were stunned by the sight in front of them. They had never seen such a terrifying monster. To be honest, as a mortal country, 99% of the soldiers in the Southern Kingdom have been like this in their entire lives.

I've never seen anything high-end.

The demon bats with fangs and claws flapped their wings on the city wall, and their sharp claws flew away the human soldiers who had the courage to try to fight back.

Even though they were equipped with spears, the guards on the city still couldn't kill these huge monsters in the first place. They tried hard to fight back, but failed desperately again and again.

The battle on the city wall is still going on, but the organized resistance is being dismantled by the demons. There are shouts and desperate cries everywhere, and it is only a matter of time before the demons win.

At the same time, in the direction of the port, a huge steel battleship crashed into a temporary dock made of wood. The battleship was filled with fully armed demons. These demons held up spears that were as secret as the forest, shouting at people.

Slogans for numb scalp.

Following the order, these demons jumped off the side of the battleship, and then quickly gathered into a formation on the dock where there were not many human soldiers anymore.

The human troops originally deployed here had already suffered heavy losses, and the rest were either defeated or could only defend themselves in some fortifications and resist.

There was thick smoke from the magic cannon everywhere, as well as scattered supplies and discarded armors and swords.

The demon warriors stepped on the human corpses and approached the low city wall on the dock side step by step. The soldiers on the city wall, who were obviously insufficient in number, were nervously firing back with the few remaining artillery pieces.

"Let us go! We are surrounded by demons!" A soldier knelt on the ground in despair, opened his hands and dropped his weapons, shouting loudly to the demon soldiers approaching him.

Behind him, several skinny humans huddled together, crying and begging the ferocious aliens: "We surrender! We support the devil! The devil is the friend of mankind!"

"Spare our lives! Spare our lives! We are willing to be slaves...please...don't kill me!" Seeing that the situation was over, an officer also threw away his weapon and begged for mercy at those demons.

"Look...I knew...these human beings will always have this kind of virtue!" Standing on the bow of the battleship docked in the port, the demon general commanding the demon landing force crossed his arms and proudly said to the people around him.

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Standing next to him was another demon general, the one who commanded the demon navy fleet this time.

The demon sneered, looked at the humans who abandoned their weapons and surrendered, and said: "We have already broken up with humans..."

"I know, of course I know..." The demon general who commanded the landing force looked at his troops approaching the surrendered humans and replied: "For this attack, Prince Salux gave us an order.

Take no prisoners."

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon troops in the distance thrust out their weapons at the human soldiers who were kneeling on the ground begging for forgiveness.

Those humans who had given up their resistance were instantly chopped to the ground by the demons, and screams of pain continued one after another, as if they would never stop.

Also standing on the low city wall in the distance, the human commander's hand holding the weapon could not stop trembling. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and watched those who surrendered being chopped into pieces, feeling desperate for himself.

The soldiers around him cheered: "Did you see it? Surrendering... is also a dead end!"

In the midst of his shouts, the tallest building in the city, a bell tower that was lucky enough not to be destroyed by Eiland Hill's cannonball last time, finally collapsed under the push of the demon bat.

Some demon bats simply gave up attacking the city wall, crossed the crumbling defense line of human soldiers, and landed in the city streets full of refugees.

They seemed to be very hungry and began to bite and devour the defenseless people as soon as they landed.

The young mother holding her child was pierced by the claws of the demon bat; the young man holding the weapon was bitten on the head before he could slash; the old man hiding in the building was hooked by the sharp claws

When he came out, he died on the street with a pierced intestine and a rotten belly.

In these tragic scenes, on the distant city wall, the small city gate that allowed people to pass was smashed into pieces. Demon warriors carrying huge warhammers howled into the city and killed the soldiers guarding the city gate.

Pieces were swept to the ground.

The archers standing high up were originally ordered to deal with the demon air force, but they only fired two bows and arrows when they discovered that the city gate under their feet had been lost. They used their bows and arrows to shoot at the demons who rushed into the city gate, but they themselves were dived.

The demon bat that came over bit it and flew up into the sky.

Amid all the chaos, a huge figure descended from the sky, opened its mouth, which was larger than a demon bat and full of sharp teeth, and spit out a stream of black flames with extremely high temperatures.

The demon's dragon troops joined the battlefield, and the human troops had no ability to fight against such terrifying monsters. Those soldiers wearing armor had no time to escape before they were evaporated by the black flames spitting out.

This is actually what a real human force looks like against a magical force. This is the most normal battle in this world.

He was helpless and could only watch his opponents slaughter him. Standing on the city wall, protected by many soldiers, Earl Isaac, who was still safe for a moment, looked at the city in the distance that was already full of smoke, and looked at the road in the city.

The demon dragon raging inside closed its eyes in despair.

Now, no matter how he directs, he can no longer save this city. In just one hour, Shakeburn, the most dazzling pearl of the former southern kingdom and the famous seaport in the southern region, will become a dead city!

There will no longer be any life here, and there will no longer be any bullshit civilization or glory to speak of. Soon, death will cover everything, and nothing will be left here except ruins and rubble!

"It's over..." The old earl shook his head and sighed sadly: "No matter which side we stand on, we are destined to be destroyed... This may be the tragedy of a small country."

The officer standing next to him looked at the demon soldiers surrounding him, and desperately drew out the long sword at his waist: "Array up! Spear forward!"

Along with his shouts, the soldiers in the first row were shattered to pieces under the devil's giant ax and broad sword.

On the city wall, as the formation collapsed, the human troops lost the advantage of the city wall's protection, and soon became lambs to be slaughtered. Those who put down their weapons and begged for surrender were hacked to death, and those who fought to the end were hacked to death, regardless of what they did.

What, all that is waiting for them is death.

Isaac looked around the battlefield where he was. He saw countless demon dogs pouring into the city on the ruins of the collapsed city wall. He saw that the demon troops on the city wall were densely packed, but the humans began to become sparse.

He saw the battle flag of the Southern Kingdom slowly falling and covering the body of his guard captain.

Then, he saw a rusty long sword coming down, getting closer and closer to his face.

The next second, he seemed to hear the sound of his skull being cracked, and then he felt the call of God.

"This is my trophy!" With a little force, Earl Roissac's head was twisted off. A demon soldier raised a long sword full of blood, with a head embedded on the blade hanging on it.

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"Kill all humans! Kill all humans!" The surrounding demons raised their weapons and loudly celebrated this great victory that belonged to them.

At their feet lay human soldiers wearing armor. These people were still alive just a few minutes ago.

On another section of the city wall, the few remaining human soldiers saw their commander's battle flag chopped down, and they all saw demon soldiers crowding the city wall over there.

The leading officer wiped the sweat mixed with blood on his face with his hand, panted and held the long sword in his hand, looking at the magic dragon in the distance that had burned an entire city block, and shouted with all his strength

: "Fight them! Fight to the death!"

No one responded to him, because these soldiers no longer had the strength to shout. They just held the spears in their hands and held up the heavy shields, mechanically facing more and more people, and they could not kill them all no matter how hard they fought.

An enemy that cannot be defeated.

At their feet, among the desperate civilians, a woman's hysterical cry came. Because of the excessive force, her tone was as miserable as a ghost: "Who will save us? Save my child!"


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