Nine Hundred and Six Why Do You Want to Betray

"I'm not worried at all that these demons will defect or collapse... I'm even a little expecting that they will do so." Looking at the demon phalanx constantly attacking in the distance, another high ground is also watching this battle Another Airan Hill officer who was fighting said to the adjutant beside him.

"Unfortunately, they have no intention of running away." The adjutant said to his officer, glancing coldly at the attacking demon servant army phalanx in the distance.

"Yeah, what a pity." The leading officer nodded slightly, and said somewhat dissatisfied: "Who would have thought that the devil's army is so brutal, but the devil's civilians are cowardly, and they don't even have the courage to escape or disperse?" .”

"After all, they should also consider the consequences." The adjutant sneered, turned his eyes away from the distant phalanx, looked at his chief and said, "The punishment mechanism is not a joke."

"Anyway, those aristocratic generals have a lot of experience in this area." The general who was born as a Serris sergeant smiled disdainfully.

As a general who has been promoted from a grassroots non-commissioned officer all the way to a major general, he looks down on those "old officers" who came from noble backgrounds.

In the army of the Alan Hill Empire, those who fought with His Majesty the Emperor in the early years, went to a military school for tutoring, and then promoted to senior commanders belonged to the most important faction.

Representatives of this faction include Wagron, the only marshal of the empire, as well as Walter and Lester.

As for the officers of the aristocratic faction, the representatives are Wilkes, Medias and others.

Arming demons and forming a demon servant army was proposed by several generals in the old nobles. And the insurance they set up for the demon servant army was to kill three demon prisoners if they escaped from the demon servant army.

The original suggestion was to kill two demon captives, but later it was changed to three because some people thought the killing was not cruel enough.

With such an insurance mechanism, the demons who surrendered had to weigh up if they wanted to escape—whether Alan Hill was willing to continue to accept the surrender of the demons all depended on their performance.

While they were talking, the two sides on the battlefield were already fighting bloodily. The walls of the castle were bombarded by the artillery of the Alan Hill Empire, and the soldiers of the Demon Servant Army had already entered the castle through these gaps.

The two sides fought fiercely at the gap in the city wall. Strong demon soldiers and well-equipped demon civilians fought together, and the fight was inextricably linked for a while.

On the one hand, it was because the main force of the demons was almost wiped out by Alan Hill,

The remaining troops are also second-rate, and their combat effectiveness is not as strong as before.

On the other hand, these demonic civilians trained by Alan Hill not only have advantages in military strength, but also have better weapons, so relying on these advantages, they rushed into the castle little by little.

The metal and iron clashed, the long sword hit the shield, and the shield hit the armor. The soldiers on both sides crowded together densely, using the most primitive method to decide the winner.

A demon soldier chopped down a servant demon soldier with a rusty axe, and then he himself was pierced through the body by several long swords at the same time.

The long sword forged by the Alan Hill Empire is extremely sharp, even in the hands of demon civilians, it can instantly kill demon soldiers who have experienced many battles.

Every second, people on both sides fell into a pool of blood. The black blood flowed on the broken city wall, seeped into the cracks in the masonry, and splashed all over people's cheeks.

"Kill!" On the battlefield, the shouts for courage and the rumble of cannons were mixed together. The new servants of Alan Hill proved their worth in the first battle.

"Boom!" On the other side of the gap in the city wall where the two sides were fighting, the artillery fire of the Ireland Hill Empire began to extend and shoot into the castle.

Cannonballs exploded in the castle one after another, and the demon defenders who were reinforcing the gap in the city wall fell one after another under the artillery fire.

Because the follow-up troops could not reinforce in time, the demon defenders blocking the gap in the city wall finally couldn't hold on.

One by one, they were chopped down by the long swords in the hands of the soldiers of the demon servant army of the Alan Hill Empire, and their bodies were piled up in the gaps in the city wall like sandbags.

Finally, as if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, when several demon commanders of the servant army rushed up the gentle slope formed by the ruins of the city wall, the opponent's defense line finally collapsed.

Countless demon servants wearing heavy armor stepped over the corpses of demon soldiers who fell on the ground, held their long swords high, and roared into the castle that had been shelled beyond recognition.

The demon defenders crowded in the castle resisted desperately. Many demon soldiers discovered in horror at this time that the opponents they faced were actually ferocious demons just like them.

"Why...why do you... betray the great source of magic?" A demon soldier with a long sword stuck in his chest, spitting out black blood, still asked the soldiers of the demon servant army in front of him in puzzlement.

No one answered him, because these demon servants trained by Alan Hill have been emphasizing collective and discipline in the past fifteen days. They seldom speak. When they have a question, they have to raise their hands to signal, and they can only open their mouths when they are allowed to speak.

"For the great origin of magic!" On the other side, a demon guard swung his long sword and knocked down two servant soldiers who rushed towards him. Hold a corridor.

"End the formation! Form the formation!" Seeing that the soldiers on one's own side could not break through the opponent's line of defense for a while, the demon officer in the servant army behind hurriedly ordered loudly.

Accompanied by his shout, the demon soldiers of the servant army at the front formed a thick wall with their shields.

Then, from the gap in the shield, a long sword stretched out like the spikes on a hedgehog.

They approached the opponent step by step, and when the opponent had no way to retreat, they suddenly thrust out a fatal sword.

The opponent didn't just sit still, but also pierced the long sword in his hand into the gap of the shield.

It's a pity that the long sword pierced from the gap in the shield pierced through the body of the soldiers of the demon defender, but the long sword pierced into the gap of the shield by the demon defender did not pierce anything.

The tall and burly demon defender fell down unwillingly, and then his body, which was still warm, was trampled under his feet.

The battle in this castle was barely over until the meal was about to start at noon. The 3,000 Alan Hill demon servants who participated in the attack took 900 casualties in the end before they captured the castle that had been bombed beyond recognition.

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