Just when Chris was thinking about how to make his harem army peaceful and peaceful, in the demon world, behind a bush, the grenadiers of the Eilandhill Empire were staring at the distant place with their eagle-like eyes.
Demon village.
It is actually very peaceful here, because this small demon village has not been invaded by the flames of war since the war began.
Bombers would not target such a small village with seemingly only a few dozen households, and attack aircraft would hardly waste their precious ammunition on such a place where no troops were concentrated.
After all, whether it is an attack aircraft or a bomber, the ammunition they carry is limited. When they take off together to perform missions, they will use the ammunition they carry carefully and will not squander it easily.
Only when returning home will there be an opportunity to attack low-value targets without running out of ammunition. This is almost an unwritten rule.
Letting go of the dry branch that was blocking his face, the human commander shrank back to his comrades.
He carefully lowered his voice and told his soldiers: "Be careful! They are all dangerous! The mission given by above is not to take any prisoners!"
"What if we encounter civilians?" A grenadier from the Ilanshir Empire holding a weapon was a little nervous. This was his first time performing a similar mission.
The chief officer replied firmly: "There are no civilians! Everything, alive, is a target! If you don't accept surrender, kill them all!"
"Understood!" The soldier swallowed, and then all the soldiers around him pulled their rifle bolts and got ready for battle.
"Start taking action!" The leading officer waved his hand gently, and all the Grenadiers of the Eilanhill Empire crossed the bushes.
They walked cautiously, not wanting to make any noise, and passed through the not-dense woods. They had reached the outskirts of the village.
Several soldiers quickened their pace. They lowered their bodies, hunched over and rushed to the nearest courtyard wall. Then they heard the demons in the courtyard discussing the war.
Some demons feel that there is no hope for this war because they have always seen dejected demon deserters passing by the gates of their villages in recent days.
The stronger soldiers in the village have all been drafted away to participate in this war. Unfortunately, no one of these drafted soldiers has been able to return to the village.
However, some demons still insist on the origin of magic to achieve final victory, because some of them still remember the tens of thousands of demons' elite army passing by their village, holding spears and giant axes, and wearing heavy armor.
In their knowledge, no one can defeat such a powerful army, so even if the situation is temporarily unfavorable, the demons will come back against the wind and regain their glory.
Several demons were arguing endlessly, as if they could reach a conclusion in the yard. Little did they know that human soldiers had begun to surround the entire village across a wall from them.
On the hillside in the distance, the supporting sniper had used the crosshair in the scope to pin down a female devil who was packing things at the edge of the village.
He was waiting, waiting for the order to start the attack, or waiting for the moment when his companions were discovered and chaos broke out in the village.
A human soldier wearing a heavy bulletproof vest and carrying a heavy backpack climbed over a fence. He fell heavily to the ground, and then raised his head.
Suddenly, he found a pair of eyes meeting his. He stared at the other person with some embarrassment, because the other person was also looking at him curiously.
It was a demon child. To be honest, this was the first time this human soldier had seen such an ugly child.
Inside the thin lips are a pair of black fangs, and a pair of uncoordinated eyes on the pale face are slightly larger and smaller...
This child is stronger than the average human child, and you can even see some muscle lines on his body.
The reason why you can see his arms and calves is because in such a cold winter, the child still only has thin clothes on his body, and there are some strange decorations on them.
The human soldiers really couldn't imagine that these strange decorations were actually patches on the clothes of demon children...
"It's dangerous here! Child! Get out of here...find a hidden place to hide!" Out of compassion, the human soldier lowered his voice and said to the demon child in front of him: "Hurry up!"
The child was holding a wooden stick in his hand. After hearing what the human soldier said, he dropped the wooden stick in his hand, curiously looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, and asked doubtfully: "Are you the one they said?" Human beings?”
"Yes...listen to me...get out of here quickly! Find a place where no one is and hide! Don't let me find you!" The human soldier moved his head and signaled the demon child to leave quickly.
But at this moment, an accident happened. The door of the house in the yard was pushed open, and a thin demonic man came out: "Child, who are you talking to?"
"What the hell!" The human soldier who originally wanted to spare the demon child in front of him suddenly became vigilant. He saw the man walking out of the house subconsciously grabbing the wooden stick at the door, so he also subconsciously used his assault rifle. Aimed at the opponent.
He cannot give the other party a chance to warn him. If he wants to break this situation, he should shoot to break it.
So he pulled the trigger, and when the opponent grabbed the stick and rushed towards him while shouting.
The bolt of the assault rifle moved backwards, and a hot bullet case was thrown into the air. A dazzling flame erupted from the muzzle, and the demon child squinted his eyes to avoid the frightening sound.
The next second, the thin male demon was hit by an assault rifle bullet and fell on his back with his hands on his chest. But almost at the same moment, his shouts spread in all directions.
The screams and gunshots made the entire village noisy, and most of the human grenadiers who had already sneaked in opened fire one after another, no longer hiding their figures.
Just as the demon at the entrance of the village was about to turn around and run away, he was shot through the chest by a sniper rifle. He screamed and fell to the ground, and black blood spread and flowed along the bumpy dirt road.
Several demons who had just been arguing about the current situation in the yard rushed out with long swords and wooden sticks. They were greeted by suppressive fire from heavy machine guns at the entrance to the village.
A tracer bullet fired at them, beating these poor people into a sieve. They didn't need to give any warning, because the whole village was now noisy, and everyone knew that disaster was coming.
"Bang!" In the yard, the human grenadier looked down at the demon child who fell at his feet, not knowing what he was feeling.
He knew that his comrade-in-arms, Mark, who liked to brag a lot, was inexplicably killed in a sneak attack a few days ago, and he hoped to avenge this familiar comrade-in-arms!
But the revenge he imagined didn't seem to be like this. This kind of revenge made him feel depressed...
Of course, he didn't think what he did was wrong, because when the devil was in the human world, he often did things like massacre a village.
But he always felt that as a human being, he should not be like a demon and should not despise life so much.
However, this is a battlefield. If these demons in front of you don't die, you may be the one who dies. This is a cruel war, this is a war like a son of a bitch!
"Chuchu!" The dense gunfire still echoed throughout the village, and there were screams and voices begging for mercy everywhere. The grenadiers of Ailan Hill had no intention of stopping, and soon trucks and armored vehicles arrived.
In the village.
The leading troops of this motorized infantry division have already arrived here. They are ordered to cover the flanks of the main force here and then continue to advance.
In the sky, two F-15 fighter jets are chasing a demon dragon, which is the last elite of the nearby demon army.
They blocked the Elanshir Empire's troops nearby for three hours, but finally couldn't hold on any longer and began to retreat.
However, during this retreat, they had to leave behind a large number of rear troops in order to escape the pursuit of the Elanthir Empire's army. The two sides started a fierce battle nearby, and all nearby villages suffered.
At this time, some demon soldiers came out from a house. They actually had magic defense barrier devices, and some demons also used low-level magic. As expected, this seemingly peaceful little village also had hidden dangers.
Some defeated demon soldiers.
These demon soldiers went crazy and charged at the human soldiers. Unexpectedly, one human soldier was hit by an arrow and was seriously injured.
The remaining Elanshir grenadiers immediately began to attack, and the gunfire became more intensive. From time to time, the sound of machine guns and the sound of grenades exploding could be heard.
Soon some grenadiers dragged their wounded companions to a safe place, and soon more grenadiers surrounded them.
Pillars of black smoke rose in the village, and a weak house finally collapsed under the load. The dust spread and swallowed up the corpses of the demon civilians who had fallen to the ground.
In the afternoon, the fighting here had stopped. On the roof of the tallest building in the village, a golden eagle flag of the Eilanhir Empire had been laid.
The corpses have been cleaned up, and there are cars parked everywhere in the village. Dozens of jeeps and dozens of trucks. Military motorcycles are also parked in some corners, and there are more than a dozen thick high-frequency beams erected next to the tents at the entrance of the village.
communication antenna.
Quietness has returned here again, but no demons are seen anymore. People from Ailanhir wearing military uniforms come in and out, and there is no trace of any connection between this place and demons.
