My Empire

In the dense woods, under a prosperous tree, a soldier in armor covered the hole in his chest with his hands, breathing heavily.

He greedily sucked the surrounding air, as if he had to stop breathing at any time. His face was pale, and black blood was pouring out from the wound on his chest.

"Suddenly!" Not far in front of him, a human soldier carrying an AK-47 was aiming at the distance and pulling the trigger, and a string of copper cartridge cases clanged on the ground.

The human soldier was aiming at a distance of about 20 meters. A demon soldier rushing over with a long sword seemed to have his soul drawn away, and his body fell unwillingly in trembling.

When there was a cry, the long sword in the hands of the demon soldier fell down and fell to the ground, and then the body of the demon soldier was covered on the long sword.

The demon soldier who was leaning on the tree and covering his chest hole with his hand was still gasping. He knew that the time for his breathing like this was running out.

The hand holding the long sword is no longer able to raise it. He has already lost count of how many innocent humans he has killed with this hand before.

He never felt that he was wrong, and he was even proud of being able to hack and slay foreign races. But now, he can no longer do such a sinful thing.

A small tree in the distance broke open with a click, and the behemoth caterpillar made of human heavy steel rolled, knocked down the trunk, and was rolling over it calmly.

On the tank called the T-72, the slender barrel pointed to the distance, and it was so powerful that it made the demon soldiers who were struggling against the tree desperate.

From the very beginning of this battle, it has become a one-sided massacre. They are ordered to lurch here, and there are a total of 200 demon elite warriors.

But the battle lasted only a few minutes, and there were no demon warriors who could resist in this dense forest.

Human assault rifles are so terrifying, and the intensive firepower can make people unable to lift their heads.

The finally organized assault, under the blast of human large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns, turned into a grand event where the devil took the initiative to die.

This is how the demon leaning on the tree trunk fell on the charging road. His chest was hit by a large-caliber bullet, a large hole was punched out of his armor, and his flesh and blood body was also punched through.

"Tutututu!" A human soldier stopped not far in front of him, and fired in another direction with his weapon.

The muzzle was hot, and the tracer left a nearly straight line in the air, which looked very beautiful.

The demon soldier subconsciously wanted to grab the long sword beside him, but found that he didn't even have the strength to extend his arm.

He could only gasp, letting blood flow from his chest and from his mouth...

He even couldn't even shout, because with a mouth, blood would fill his throat.

"Look! There is one here!" A slightly immature voice came, and then a young Ailan Hill soldier with his ak-47 assault rifle walked to the demon soldier leaning on the trunk.

This young Ailan Hill grenadier wears a camouflage uniform, a new-style composite steel helmet on his head, and noise-cancelling headphones on his ears.

There is a dagger inserted on the side of the high-waisted combat boots, and the outfit with delicate knee pads on it is not cheap, but Ailan Hill has now equipped a large number of front-line troops.

The young soldier with many high-tech equipment hung on his body tilted his head slightly and looked at the wounded demon through the holographic sight on the ak-47.

Then, without asking any questions, he didn't even bother to speak, so he pulled the trigger at the injured demon.

"Bah!" After a gunshot, the demon who was still gasping dropped his head to one side, and his rapid breathing stopped.

There is a reason and there must be an effect. When this demon cruelly raised his butcher knife while slaughtering civilians, he had never thought about it. There was also a person who would point his gun at the wounded himself without hesitation.

When the demon army did not let the human civilians go and kill the old, the weak and sick, they absolutely never expected that this blood debt would be paid back so quickly.

"Suddenly!" Farther away, the intensive gunfire came and went, and then suddenly stopped for an instant.

There are still some noises echoing in the forest, but the fierce gunfire and the explosion of grenade have gradually stopped.

Everything returned to silence.

...

In the dim basement, a thin man was leaning on a chair that looked a bit tattered, full of alcohol and sunlight coming in through a small vent, looking at the distant sky.

He was once a prince, a demon prince. In the past long years, in the Demon Realm, he and his brothers were terrifying existences respected by thousands of people.

At that time, he had supreme power. He commanded an army of millions and trampled on any world discovered by the demon world.

But now, he was sitting in a dim basement like this, and even going out to take a look at the sun above his head, he became frightened.

A scrawny old man walked into the basement with his hands on his back. He knelt in front of Prince Salux on one knee. He spoke to the prince who had panicked mankind. He spoke of the situation outside: "The search team just passed by. Killed some demon dogs entrenched nearby, without doubting me here."

This old man is the owner of this castle, and he is also a fallen man who believes in and serves demons. He prayed to the devil for longevity, and the devil prince Salux also really instilled magic into his body, allowing him to gain more life.

The old man, who could only lie on the bed, became extremely precious with every breath, unexpectedly came alive miraculously. He even looked for new women every night, which made him believe in the power of demons even more sincerely.

So, with his help, the demon prince Salux hides in the basement of this castle and becomes a fugitive who dare not show up.

Ailan Hill is looking for this terrifying demon who kills countless people, and is resolutely suppressing and retaliating against the demon army led by this demon.

The demon floating city was sunk by Ailan Hill, and most of the remaining demon forces were divided and surrounded. These forces that had lost their unified command were about to be wiped out by Ailan Hill's Southeast Front Army.

The overwhelming prince of Salux and some elite demons began to hide in Tibet, tempting human beings to hide themselves.

Of course they didn't kill all the humans in the demon-occupied area, they still left a part, those pious scum who believed in the devil! Now this part of the scum has become the best disguise to cover them.

When the troops going south by Ailan Hill passed through these places, the high lords who took refuge in the demons, as well as the criminals who depended on killing civilians to survive, all changed and became hard to distinguish victims.

They accuse the devil of cruelty, claiming that they are good people who survived hiding in hiding. Without evidence, Ailan Hill's army has no way to identify these people who are good people and villains.

After all, the war is not over yet, and there are still some demons entrenched in the mountains, scattered in various places. Ailan Hill's army also hoped to sort out the rear as soon as possible and wipe out all the remaining demons.

Anyway, for Ailan Hill, after the main force of the devil is eliminated, how can the skin be left behind? The problems of the remaining sinners can be solved slowly.

"Your personal guards are disguised as my city guards... the original city guards have all been killed..." The old man talked about the massacre of his men, even a trace of regret. No.

As if talking about a trivial thing, after he finished speaking, he continued: "But, your lord...it's no way to wait like this."

Of course Salux knew that this kind of sneaky day was not the answer, but he didn't have a better way, didn't he?

A group of dark shadows appeared in the corner of the room, waved to the old man, and said in a vicious voice: "Get out! Your lord is tired, you only need to do the things that are entrusted to you, don't ask so much... …"

"Yes!" The old man changed his previous cruel and insidiousness, bowed his head and replied respectfully, before he bowed and exited the dim room.

After the heavy door was closed, the group of shadows began to report: "My lord, the 200 elites hidden in the nearby mountains... have been wiped out!"

Seeing that Salux did not speak, the group of dark shadows continued: "There are only more than 100 elites from the east who can pick us up after the accident..."

"No need... soon, the place will be cleaned up." Salux laughed bitterly, and then drank the inferior wine in the glass: "Soon, these humans will repeatedly investigate their occupation. The place where we hide, and the space where we hide will become smaller and smaller."

What he said was right, because Allan Hill's troops were already doing this. Countless special forces are combing the occupied areas with the cooperation of satellites and reconnaissance aircraft. Almost all of those small groups of demons were found and wiped out.

This is also the blame for the demon army for killing too many normal local civilians for their own safety, and when they needed to hide, they found that they had become a fleas on the bald head.

There is no logistics and no food, so you have to show up frequently to looting, and even attack the demon forces in nearby villages. Where can they be lurking for a long time?

Therefore, within a few weeks, most of the demon forces that had dispersed and had no hope for a long time were wiped out.

Like the civilians they were slaughtered, when they died, they hardly had the ability to fight back. Because the high-level demons who are in charge of commanding them have left them long ago.

Next morning