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"Wait, wait, doctor, I think my leg can be salvaged..."

The treatment plan of the military doctors of the Moyang Empire frightened the wounded soldiers of the Nanao Kingdom to death. For minor injuries that require a little trouble, they were directly amputated. Where did this quack doctor come from?

"Save me, you are a doctor and I am a doctor?"

The prisoner said in a low voice, "You are, you are, but I have a penetrating wound, just disinfect and suture it. There is no need for amputation, right?"

The doctor frowned, "Doesn't it take a lot of trouble to disinfect? ​​Doesn't it take time to suture? I don't have the energy to do this for you! It's more convenient to amputate."

Prisoner: "..."

At this moment, someone nearby shouted: "Doctor Wang, my colleague slipped and scratched his skin."

The military doctor who had just finished beating the prisoner was stunned, and then said: "Quick, you should disinfect and bandage him first, so that he doesn't get infected. Forget it, I'll go over and have a look in person. Oh, by the way, come and give this prisoner a shot." Amputate!"

"yes!"

Prisoner: "..."

"What the hell...don't I give the prisoners any human rights?"

He directly greeted the eight generations of ancestors of the military doctor in his heart.

But still can not prevent the fate of being amputated.

The buzzing sound of the chainsaw on the battlefield came one after another, and many soldiers were so frightened by the sound that they peed their pants on the spot.

After simple bandaging, a large number of captive soldiers were wrapped in anti-radiation cloth, thrown onto trucks, layer by layer, and transported back to the centralized treatment point of the Moyang Empire.

There, they will recuperate for a few months. After the wounds heal, they will be uniformly fitted with standard prosthetic limbs to recover their mobility, and then they will be sent to the Imperial Mine to contribute to the construction of the beautiful and rich Doom Yang Empire and strive for life.

 …

South Australia.

When Edmund started to retreat, Li Yunpeng had already ordered all the garrison troops to withdraw from South Australia to make room for him.

If you don't leave Emond with bragging capital, I'm afraid he won't have the conditions to ask Altadi for industrial production equipment.

With the land of South Australia, if you brag about it casually, your hopes will be much higher.

The senior officials of Nan'ao State surrounded the comatose Edmund. They returned to Nan'ao State very smoothly. They had already realized that they might become a plaything of the Doom Yang Empire and let it be at its mercy.

But the reason why playthings are called playthings is that they have no right to make their own choices and can only be led by the nose.

Edmond woke up slowly, feeling as if his brain had been hit by a brick.

"I... where am I?"

When everyone saw that the governor had woken up, they hurried forward to greet him.

"Your Excellency, we have returned to South Australia."

Edmond was still a little confused, "South Australia? How did you come back?"

Everyone glanced at each other, nodded secretly, and said, "Brothers fought hard to get it back!"

"Fart, fart." Emond's voice was a little weak, "It's up to you? I don't even need to be clear-headed, I can think of the impossible with my butt!"

Everyone: "..."

Edmund didn't care how he came back, and asked nervously, "Where's the industrial production equipment? Did you bring it back?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one wanted to answer the words.

Edmond let out a long breath, his eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind went blank, and he didn't want to breathe back the stale air he spit out for a long time.

This state lasted for nearly two minutes.

The subordinates took a look, the governor is out of breath, but not in, is he going to hang up?

"Boss, my lord governor?"

"My lord, are you breathing?"

"It's over, it's over, save people!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to step forward, and Edmond took a sharp breath, "Get out, get out of here! Why do you still save me back! Wouldn't it be good to just let me die in the Black Three Empires?"

The man who knocked Emond unconscious before said: "Master Governor, save you and come back and ask the aliens for industrial production equipment, should we come by ourselves!"

Edmond: "I...poof..."

The meaning behind the words is, if I can ask for industrial equipment, why would I save you?

Edmund rolled his eyes angrily, Mud, I really owe you all!

Now there are only three roads before South Australia.

First, apply for asylum to the Western Continent Alliance or other large forces and join them.

This is difficult to achieve, let alone who dares to accept, even if someone accepts, the Moyang Empire will not watch him join smoothly.

Second, seek help from aliens.

It is hard to say whether they can continue to receive assistance, no matter what the result is, it is only to delay the speed of the demise of South Australia.

Third, surrender to the Mo Yang Empire.

In this way, the aliens will be completely offended.

After thinking about it, Edmonds always felt that the third option was the most reliable. If you offend me, you will offend me. If you use me and I use you, there is nothing to be sorry for.

As for the consequences of offending Atadi, after joining the Moyang Empire, Li Yunpeng will naturally bear it.

"Listen to me, if you can't continue the fight, if you can't, just surrender to the Moyang Empire!" Emond said.

When everyone heard this, they surrendered to the Mo Yang Empire? The interests of people like myself are not guaranteed at all.

Can only be reduced to the most ordinary citizen, and I don't know what class it is.

For a while, no one spoke, and each was calculating in their hearts.

"What's the matter? If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence." Emond said.

"Okay, pass my order to surrender unconditionally to the Moyang Empire!"

"yes!"

For ordinary soldiers, it is the best thing to end the war, and they even look forward to surrendering.

When Li Yunpeng received Emond's application for surrender, he was a little surprised.

"This grandson seems to understand our intentions. Surrender? Don't accept it!" Li Yunpeng said.

Edmund was dumbfounded when he received the reply. He didn't accept this unconditional surrender. What else could he do?

The first option could not get around the Doom Yang Empire, and the third option was rejected, so the only thing left was to ask for help from the second alien at the South Gate.

But is calling for help useful?

Edmond was a little tired, he didn't want to toss about anymore, he was exhausted physically and mentally by Li Yunpeng, and he had nothing to love in life.

"Hey, that's it. Whether it's life or death, it's up to fate. Before I die, I want to live a few days of peace and stability!" Emond put everything down, but saw a lot more.

The high-level leaders of Nan'ao country have their own plans, and they continue to make small moves in secret, but most of them have been obstructed by the Moyang Empire, and there is no way out so far.

Li Yunpeng waited for half a month, and when he learned of Edmund's state of wanting nothing, he immediately quit.

"Emond's grandson is too unmotivated! Now he's starting to salt fish? No, isn't this delaying my work?"

"Li Dun, write a secret letter and tell Emond that it's fine if you want me to accept his surrender. At least five sets of industrial production equipment must be cheated from Altadi, otherwise we won't talk about it!"

"yes!"

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