My Empire

"Long live Ailan Hill!" With a yelling cry, the Ailan Hill soldiers following the tank carried their Mauser 98k rifles and launched a general attack towards the already slanted city head.

The battle had started for 45 minutes, and the opponent still did not hang the white flag to surrender. This made all the Ailan Hill soldiers who participated in the battle felt that they were very shameless. Thus, a **** attack kicked off.

For these offensive soldiers, it is theirs to accept or not to surrender, but the other side does not surrender, that is another matter.

"Tu! Tutu! Tu!" Above the head, the Ailan Hill helicopter hovering in mid-air is almost like a **** descending. The 12.7 mm machine gun mounted on the side of the uh-1 helicopter is pouring its own into the city. ammunition.

Countless tracer bullets passed through the sky, and then flew into the buildings and streets on the ground below.

The already dilapidated city gate was easily smashed by an m4 tank, and then the soldiers who rushed into the city gate were the Ailan Hill soldiers shouting with their bayonets.

"Long live your majesty!" A soldier stepped on the wounded and struggling enemy on the ground, stabbed the opponent's chest with a bayonet, and then spewed blood out of the three-sided blood troughs of the army stabbing, marking the soldier's rudimentary red. Leather armor.

The coaxial machine gun on the tank hit the messy team behind the city wall with their shields, splashing a blood mist.

The resistance in the entire city is rapidly collapsing, but countless soldiers are still carrying out their orders, because the command given by the group army headquarters is not to let an enemy take refuge in the devil.

"Let us go! We are just civilians!" The crowded people begged to the soldiers of Ailan Hill, answering them were the thrown grenades and bullets that were denser than before.

On the broken city wall, a general put his long sword across his neck, looked at the **** area around him, and closed his eyes.

Tens of minutes ago, he still had tens of thousands of troops guarding the city, waiting in the city. As soon as the battle started, before he could mobilize these troops to defend the city, disaster fell on his troops.

Cannonballs poured into the city like raindrops, and both civilians and soldiers were thrown into hell. After the baptism of countless shells, the opponent's offensive began abruptly.

The city wall has collapsed, and the soldiers have long lost the ability to fight. Armor and long swords were unable to withstand the onslaught of cannons and tanks, which he knew from the beginning.

However, he has no retreat. After all, his country chose to stand opposite Ailan Hill. After all, the **** nobles and ignorant ministers behind him all believed that this war would be the victory of the magic empire. end.

It is a pity that they have not counted a result: whoever wins in the end has nothing to do with poor people like them. They are all going to die here, destined to die here.

With a slight strain on his hand, a blood stain appeared on his neck, and then he felt his life begin to pass. The national flag under his feet is burning, and everything under his feet seems to be burning.

"They don't even let the civilians go! What's the use of our disguise?" An aristocrat looked at the worn-out civilian costumes disgustingly, and grumbled desperately: "Why haven't the reinforcements of the Puppet Empire arrived yet? Why haven't they arrived yet? ?"

In an unremarkable courtyard, several nobles and officials are changing the clothes of civilians, trying to escape for their lives in the chaos.

However, the fighting outside was chaotic, and Ailan Hill's troops also transformed into a demon-like existence, so now the clothes of this civilian may not be able to guarantee the safety of these nobles.

They fled from the capital of the Jasno Empire to here all the way, and even lost their own emperor. In fact, the main reason is that the people standing here are the culprits of the Jasno Empire's participation in the war.

These people were bewitched by the puppet empire and insisted that they had to obey the powerful puppet empire and wait for the demons to come to the world to be their only way out.

But, now it seems that they can't wait for the moment when the devil comes to the world. In other words, Ailan Hill is the real demon for them.

Because of the existence of Ailan Hill’s helicopters, a-130 and other aerial weapons, these nobles and officials who are used to enjoying themselves dare not live in the city lord’s mansion or other luxurious residences. They can only hide in such a humble courtyard. Stay on top of each other.

Facts proved that their choice was right, because the City Lord's Mansion was razed to the ground by the a-130 aerial gunboat within a few minutes after the battle began. There was only a ruin left there, not much better than the plains.

The subsequent indiscriminate artillery coverage left the southern city of the Jesno Empire in a mess. Fires are burning everywhere, and incendiary bombs may not be convenient to deal with magicians or demons, but when dealing with enemies who are also mortals, it becomes a big killer.

"We didn't hold on for even a month. Of course, reinforcements could not have arrived so soon..." A nobleman who put coarse cloth on himself, answered his companion's question without raising his head.

The Jesno Empire was originally a powerful empire south of the Dothan Empire. Who would have thought that under the onslaught of a group army in Ailan Hill, it would be completely destroyed without holding on for a month?

Originally in the south, there were still 400,000 Jesnot Emperors who had invaded the Palak Empire. However, these troops did not go north to the "King Qin" at all, but chose to surrender to the Palak Empire.

As a result, the entire Jesno Empire quickly fell apart. There was originally half of the country, but it became the fat on Ailan Hill's chopping board overnight.

Many cities changed their flags, and the occupied territory of the Palak Empire returned to the hands of the Palak Empire overnight.

Facts have proved that not everyone is willing to go to war with Ailan Hill. The unpopular war launched by the Jasno Empire was doomed to a tragic ending from the very beginning.

"Damn Ailan Hill, we didn't attack them again! They attacked us for the sake of a Palak Empire!" An official who was hesitant to take off the big golden chain from his neck complained viciously. .

Their original idea was not to take the initiative to attack Ailan Hill, and to hoard a large number of troops on the defense line, so that the stability of the northern front line can be guaranteed to the greatest extent. But who could have imagined that after the situation in the north had improved slightly, Ailan Hill began to fight south, and the force of the entire Jessno Empire's northern defenders would be overwhelmed at once.

"It's not you, or you urged your majesty to declare war on Ailan Hill?" By his side, a nobleman was shaking with fright by the situation in front of him, and then complained.

"Shut up! Didn't I follow the requirements of the puppet empire? Am I also for this country? If we don't join the puppet empire, sooner or later will we be swallowed by Ailan Hill?" The minister became angry and yelled.

"The military trash! Trash! A million army, almost surrendered 900,000! I really want to know what happened, this time the group of Ailan Hill guys, why don't you take prisoners? Why?" These nobles are like ants on a hot pot, sighing in a mess.

"Aren't they going to appease the civilians? Are they not just troops? Why do they want to slaughter the city? Why?" A young nobleman had long lost his usual calmness and asked with a sad face.

"Don't say it, hurry up and change your clothes! Run away among the civilians, there may still be a chance to survive..." An old nobleman accepted his fate, wearing his coarse cloth.

"Report, report... The soldiers of Ailan Hill now kill when they see people. Our soldiers can't stand it anymore!" An officer rushed in and frightened everyone.

"Then what are you doing back for? Bring people to reinforce! Are not all our soldiers outside? You and them, counterattack! Give me counterattack!" The nobleman beside him could not wait for a slap in the face, and shouted angrily.

Fight back? If it weren't for the other party, don't take prisoners, I will surrender now! The officer's face was full of bitterness, and he sighed depressedly: "We are finished, my lord, we are finished!"

Yes, the Jesno Empire is over. This country that has long since vanished in form, now even the lingering southern region is beginning to suffer.

Because the northern ferry city of Ailan Hill was attacked by demon forces, many front-line troops ordered that they took refuge in the puppet empire, or those who took refuge in the demons, to vent their hatred, and began a large-scale massacre.

Coria, the seemingly gentle general, seemed to have a harmonious attack all the way south, and turned into a violent storm, bloody.

"Boom!" The gate of the yard was knocked open from the outside, and the soldiers from Ailan Hill poured in. A row of dazzling bayonets gleamed with a cold light in the sun, making all the officials and nobles of the Jesno Empire present in a cold sweat.

"You...you can't treat the nobles like this..." A noble took two steps back subconsciously, exclaiming in an awkward manner.

"!" There was a gunshot, and the talking nobleman fell to his knees. The leader of the Ailanhill officer holding a pistol that was still faintly hot at the muzzle, sneered and said with a sneer: "Damn noble! Who else is the nobleman? ?"

The yard is quiet and suffocating, and the sound of gunfire and cannons, as well as desperate crying can be heard in the distance. The officer of Ailan Hill shook his muzzle lightly, and gave an order to make everyone collapse: "In order to purify the world, execute all the demon's accomplices! Kill!"