Nine Hundred and Fifty Fourth We Are the Same Kind

"My lord! My lord!" Just at the very moment, a demon suddenly opened the door and broke in, scaring the burly demon who was about to hack the mother and daughter to death.

Impatiently, he turned his face to the side, and asked viciously, "Why are you panicking? If you have something to say, hurry up!"

In fact, the demon soldiers who broke into this demon village were the defeated soldiers who escaped from the previous battle. They had already become homeless dogs, and their spirits were of course highly nervous.

This neighborhood has been occupied by humans, and the village where they are now is actually behind the control line of humans.

Those humans with terrifying weapons in their hands are like nightmares, making them tremble with fear when they think about it.

Their previous battles with humans have left them without fighting spirit. That was a massacre, just like what he was doing now.

What made these rout soldiers even more angry were those demons who took refuge in humans. They actually raised their butcher knives against their own kind on the battlefield, this is simply the most uncommon complaint!

Although they are now raising their butcher knives against their own kind, it is their tradition to oppress civilians, and soldiers should have their own "glory", right?

According to the so-called theory of demons, demon soldiers cannot kill demon soldiers. If they really have no supplies and cannot survive, they can only rob civilians.

Regardless of whether this fallacy makes sense or not, anyway, these demons think so. So they are not ashamed of their actions, but angry with those demon traitors.

"Great, my lord! Our sentry saw a weird human thing..." The armor on the broken soldier who broke in was already torn, and there were black blood stains on it.

Obviously, these bloodstains did not come from the demon soldier who spoke, because if he was injured so badly, there was absolutely no possibility of him being alive and kicking.

"Human? Weird thing?" The leading demon officer let go of the demon mother and daughter who were too afraid to cry, turned around and pushed the subordinate who came to report the news with his hand, and walked out of the room.

He had had enough of those damned human beings, the sense of powerlessness as if facing the source of magic made him feel hopeless that he was fighting the gods.

When he broke out of the room, he saw a few nervous demon soldiers pointing at the height of the treetops in the distance, as if confirming something.

He looked in the direction where the demons were pointing,

I happened to see a small flying device hovering there, as if monitoring every move in the village.

"Damn it! That's human stuff! Let's get out of here! Quick!" The strong demon officer who felt his back was getting cold, immediately waved his arms, signaling his soldiers to follow him.

He realized that his whereabouts might have been exposed, and only by getting rid of that damn aircraft, would they have a chance to avoid the pursuit of humans.

"We shouldn't have come to this village! Damn it!" He glanced at the men who suggested to come here to rob some food before continuing to flee eastward, and he had the urge to slash him with a sword.

But he knew that if they didn't find something to eat here, they really couldn't escape very far.

Now he still has the strength to hold on here, it's all because of the fear of humans that keeps him hanging on until now.

At this moment, this fear was magnified infinitely, making him feel that the hairs on his body stood on end.

"My lord...you haven't grabbed enough of them yet..." The officer who didn't know that he had already killed him once in his heart tried to persuade him with some reluctance.

In his opinion, if they didn't have so much food, they wouldn't be able to go very far. Instead of lying on the side of the road starved and cold waiting to die, it's better to fight here once.

"It's too late! Those bastards are faster than us! Hurry up! If you don't leave, it will be too late." The headed burly demon was so heartbroken that he even decided not to call the subordinates scattered in the village. Let's talk about it.

In the end, before he could make the decision to abandon his subordinates, he saw a lot of demon soldiers in bright armor appearing at the entrance of the village not far away.

All the soldiers in the village are routs, and it is impossible to have bright armor. In fact, even the most powerful demon elite troops are still some distance away from Hei Ming Jia Liang.

Therefore, these demon soldiers in neat armor and shining weapons in their hands must be damned bastards who have taken refuge in those humans.

"It's too late! Prepare to fight! Prepare to fight!" Holding the long sword in his hand, the sturdy demon officer loudly reminded the soldiers around him to get ready for battle.

Under his reminder, these veterans hurriedly gathered together, drew their weapons, and looked warily at the opponents who were getting closer to them.

On the other side of the village, the rout soldier who had just killed a female demon in the house and held a struggling demon child in his hand pushed open the door of his room.

Before he could show off his booty to his companions in the yard, he saw his two best comrades-in-arms, who had their throats slit by this time.

Subconsciously, he felt the danger in an instant, so he threw away the child in his hand, and the other hand holding the long sword wanted to block possible attacks.

In the end, he was still a little slow, and the deadly swords stabbed from both sides, piercing his tattered armor from under his ribs.

He just shivered for a moment, then knelt down on the ground, his last consciousness stayed in the moment when the devil child who was thrown away by him got up from the ground and looked back at him.

In the room on the other side, several demons were blocked in the house by the servants of Alan Hill's demons in neat armor.

They tried to resist with their weapons, but they were quickly attacked by their backs and belly, and were killed by a few soldiers of the demon servant army who came over the wall from behind.

There were screams everywhere, and some of the surrounded demons simply set their hiding houses on fire and waited to die inside, hoping to buy some time for other companions to escape.

But what they didn't know was that the demon army officer at the entrance of the village, along with a dozen of his subordinates, had been surrounded by hundreds of demon soldiers from the servant army, and breaking out had become a fantasy.

In fact, the two demon soldiers who wanted to break out first were lying on the ground at this moment, with black blood continuously flowing.

"You traitors! Human lackeys!" Knowing that he was about to die here today, the defeated officer yelled, "If you have any sense of shame and honor, let us leave here! We are the Demon Race, we are the same kind!"

"Come with us! You have such good armor, if you go back with us, you will definitely be forgiven by the source of magic! As long as you continue to fight for the source of magic, you can gain more military exploits!" Another demon rout followed suit shouted.

For them, persuading these same kind to surrender may be their only chance to escape this time.

It's a pity that these demon servants wearing heavy armor and holding sharp weapons in front of them don't seem to intend to flee with them or let them go.

"Shut up! Get killed! Bastard!" A soldier of the Alan Hill Demon Servant Army who was wearing a visor, carefully holding a long sword, and protecting his shield in front of him shouted coldly.

Of course they dare not escape, because if they defect now, the demons left in the human-controlled area will be executed ten times and a hundred times. Humans are not philanthropists, their benevolence will only appear when the two parties cooperate.

What's more, their faith has been shaken. A sumptuous dinner at this time is obviously more convincing than slogans such as "Those who believe in the origin of magic will have eternal life".

"You are all citizens of the origin of magic! Are you so justified in betraying your own race?" The angry rout officer held his rusty long sword and roared at the source of the voice.

"Ah!" The man who answered the burly officer's question was behind him, another broken soldier demon that showed his flaws was hit by an axe, and he screamed and fell into a pool of blood.

Hearing the scream, the demon officer suddenly turned his head, only to see the flawless, iron-clad shield, and the sharp ax that had just been retracted.

"Kill! Kill!" Realizing that he couldn't sit still like this, the rout officer raised the long sword in his hand, and loudly ordered to the only one left, his subordinates.

He pushed aside the men standing in front of him, and rushed to the shield line of defense. Having battled for a long time, he knew that if he rushed directly like this, he might lose his life.

But he has no other choice, because at this moment he can only rely on his own brute force and experience to break the formation, and it is absolutely impossible to count on those men who have been hungry for several days to make a surprise attack.

If you die a few more, there will be more corpses, and when you have to pay attention to your feet, you will be even less able to break through. So he, who had no way out, was ready to fight and take a gamble to see if the other party would be forced to retreat or show his flaws because of fear of death.

It is a pity that he is no longer facing the recruits of the servant army half a month ago. These demons have all been on the battlefield, have seen blood, and have become seasoned soldiers.

They relied on each other, and did not avoid the first strike of the burly enemy. They believe that the shield in their hands can completely protect them.

Therefore, the two shields caught the opponent's long sword, making the sound of gold and iron. Then, a long sword pierced obliquely from the gap in the shield, piercing through the leader of the burly demon rout.

With a scream, the wounded demon rout officer threw away his long sword stuck on the edge of the shield, clutching his stomach and backing away again and again——

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