Five Hundred and Fifteen High-Spirited End

"Boom!" Another 406mm shell landed in the city of Shakeburn, and the black smoke covering the sky was like a mushroom cloud formed by the explosion of a small atomic bomb, tumbling and spreading towards high places.

The huge explosion shook the buildings in the city that were not considered solid. Soon there was a two-story building that had already collapsed in half. As a result, it couldn't hold on anymore amidst the huge shock. It completely collapsed and turned into a pile of complete rubble.

"Let the women and children go first! If you can't find women and children for a while, let the old people go first! The young and strong will stay and help!" Watching his soldiers walking past the port wharf full of corpses , the commander of Company B ordered in the intercom.

On the ground, a demon soldier who was still alive wanted to struggle to get up. As a result, the soldiers of Alan Hill who passed by bowed their heads and shot the wounded demon. They fired directly without any mercy. One shot hit the opponent in the head.

The bullet pierced into the iron helmet on top of the demon's head, leaving a hole the size of a peanut. In the next second, black blood seeped out from the gap in the demon's helmet.

"Follow me! Come here!" Holding a weapon, the Marine Corps soldier, who had no rescue experience at all, pointed at the swarming human refugees at gunpoint, gesturing them to board the hovercraft behind him.

"Back off! Women and children board the ship first! Do you understand what I said? You bastard!" The soldiers who maintained order saw a man in the crowd boarding the ship, immediately blocked the other party's way, and shouted loudly .

"I am the Viscount of the Southern Kingdom! Let me aboard! Take me out of here! I am a nobleman! I am a nobleman, do you understand?" The other party seemed not to give up his position and insisted on defending himself in the crowd.

His words made the women and children around give up some positions. In the eyes of these commoners, nobles are always superior at all times, and they need to maintain awe and respect.

And no matter which country it is, as long as the other party reveals their noble status, they will always get some preferential treatment. Everyone has become accustomed to this kind of thing, and it has long been no surprise.

However, the person he faced this time seemed to have a different philosophy. Yes, this time his request was rejected by the Ilan Hill Marine Corps soldier who was holding a weapon and looked similar to an alien.

"Bastard! Get out! I have the final say here." The young man with the m4 assault rifle didn't intend to give face to the other party at all, and scolded coldly: "If you don't cooperate with me, I will shoot!"

Unlike the poor peasants of the past, the soldiers of Alan Hill have seen too many people who claim to be nobles.

Before these soldiers joined the army, they often looked at the poor nobles who were begging for a medical spot in front of the free medical hospital.

In their view, those nobles from other empires who ride tall horses or expensive carriages are not as good as ordinary farmers in Alan Hill who can enjoy complete medical benefits.

Later, Alan Hill fully occupied the Alante area, and later merged the Higgs area, and then controlled Veronza... Those nobles who were once invincible, in the eyes of the Alan Hill people, are also the same A child laborer selling newspapers on a street corner is no different.

There's an Elland Hill proverb about this unprecedented explosion of popular pride: If anyone insists he's an aristocrat, he probably isn't even a fart.

True nobles of Ireland Hill,

It is the kind of true nobleman with a detached temperament. They are confident and polite. Even if they don't need any famous cars to set off their status, they will be respected by others when they walk on the street.

When Alan Hill faced the attack of the magic empire, twenty-three nobles, including the Longtate family, swear allegiance to the Alan Hill royal family regardless of the danger. They reduced their profits and won for the Mortal Empire The most precious time and the final victory.

In the Battle of Ferry City, the nobles of Ellandhill took the lead and voluntarily stayed in the endangered Ferry City, stabilizing the morale of the army and showing the loyalty that a noble should have.

These things made the soldiers of Alan Hill already know what the real nobles, those respectable nobles, look like.

And... the current Alan Hill army is no longer a private army loyal to the nobles. What they swear allegiance to is the royal family of Alan Hill, and what they swear allegiance to is the country of Alan Hill, not some idiot like the one in front of them.

"You, you actually insulted a nobleman?" The nobleman from the southern kingdom obviously didn't understand the situation in front of him. He had just escaped from the monster's fangs and claws, and he began to put on airs again.

Facts have proved that some people are destined to shine because of their humanity, while others are destined to be cast aside because of their despicableness.

Hearing the nobleman's words, the young Elland Hill soldier sneered and scolded: "What kind of nobleman are you? Go away! Otherwise, I'm really rude!"

His words caused the timid civilians around to disperse even more. Many people stopped, and the entire team also began to stagnate, and the speed of everyone boarding the ship also slowed down.

"Damn it! Platoon leader... can I shoot and kill this troublesome bastard?" The soldier asked through the communicator. When he asked this sentence, his finger was already pressing on the trigger of his weapon.

"Anyone who obstructs the operation can be regarded as an enemy!" In the headset, the commander of Company B was already a little annoyed when he saw the team on board stop. While giving orders loudly, he kept asking, "Damn it, who stopped the team? What happened?"

"There is a guy who claims to be a nobleman among the women and children! I told him to leave, but he is still standing there!" Alan Hill's soldiers also became annoyed. He hadn't been named and criticized by his commander during the combat operations. However, in the end, he was told by the leader for such a small task, which made him very embarrassed.

"If he doesn't leave, treat him as a demon!" The commander of company B stood in front of a ruin, did not look at the corpses under his feet, and was sized up by the refugees from the southern kingdom who passed in front of him, and ordered road.

"Understood!" After answering his commander, the soldier immediately pointed his gun at the so-called nobleman who still had a proud look, and then pressed his crosshairs on the opponent's head, and ordered Said: "Now! In the name of the Alan Hill Marine Corps, I order you to leave the current team! Immediately!"

I don't know whether it was because I was scared stupid, or the other party felt that my noble status was very intimidating, but the nobleman still stood in the line, looking like you didn't have the guts to shoot at all.

As a result, in the next second, he saw a burst of fire from the opponent's muzzle, and then he could no longer speak arrogantly.

Because, a bullet had already entered his brain, and after the bullet left a hole the size of a peanut in his forehead, with a violent cavity effect, it shattered his brain and sent him flying. Most of the back of his head was scratched.

This poor nobleman, who didn't realize what he did wrong until his death, just fell on his back amidst the gunfire, and fell to the ground like a piece of wood.

"Okay! The troublemakers have been cleared! Everyone keep going! Don't challenge my patience!" The soldier shouted at the old and weak women and children in front of him like driving livestock.

As if he hadn't seen him kill a person, these refugees who were still in shock turned their eyes away from the corpse amidst his shouts, and began to walk towards the landing hovercraft one by one.

After experiencing hell-like torture and terrifying ups and downs, these civilians watched a person's life and death calmly, without even the basic waves in their hearts.

They are used to seeing people die in front of them, and they are even used to people being decomposed, torn apart, and swallowed in front of them...

Order was restored, and the speed of boarding increased. These people who have lost their souls now only want to leave this hell on earth immediately, so it is really very easy to get them on board and leave.

"There was no riot, right? The rest of the people are very cooperative?" In the earphone, the voice of the commander of Company B came over.

The Elland Hill soldier who shot and exploded the damn noble's head was still holding his weapon, guarding the crowd in front of him, slowly released his finger from the trigger, and replied: "Order has been restored, There was no commotion..."

On the city wall in the distance, watching the demons in the city have lost their power, they began to be driven away by the gunfire of Alan Hill. The demon generals who already knew that their power was lost did not even have the intention to fight in person.

Since the demon general was killed by various new weapons of Alan Hill in several battles, these demon generals who liked to take the lead and enjoy killing life were not very willing to stand out.

Alan Hill always hides some super god puppets in the army, or some weapons such as anti-aircraft missiles, so that the demon general will be given special care when he attacks.

"Retreat! Since almost all of them have been killed, let the troops withdraw from Shakeburn! It is not worthwhile to waste soldiers on these civilians in the southern kingdom." The demon general turned his head and walked down the wall.

Beside him, the demon general in charge of commanding the navy has died in battle, and now he is the only supreme commander here.