Six Hundred and Seventy Seems to Have Become a Law and Order War

At the battalion headquarters of the 1st Battalion of the frontline heavy armored grenadiers in Angshall, the battalion commander picked up the phone and reported to his superiors that their troops were preparing to take back Air Force Captain Kara and other prisoners.

Afterwards, the head of the 1st regiment immediately reported to his division commander the situation encountered by his subordinates. The matter did not end here, and the commander of the 1st Division of the Expeditionary Army quickly reported the news to General Medias.

At this moment, General Medias has learned from the front-line three-dimensional reporting system that the demon army is preparing to return the human captives.

"They may use this to spread some demonic viruses on our side..." The staff officer frowned, and stood behind Medias and suggested: "We should take these captives carefully... If necessary, we should conduct a long-term time quarantine check."

"This is necessary." Medias nodded worriedly, and agreed with his staff: "In order to prevent the devil from using some strange plots to counterattack, these people must be strictly quarantined and checked to ensure their health. Afterwards, send them back to Ireland Hill."

What he is most worried about now is not that these human captives are being used by demons to spread some dangerous diseases. Because if the demons really had such a thing, they would have done so long ago when they invaded the Magic Continent.

Since the demons were not opposed to slaughtering humans or other natives of the magic continent at that time, they would not have the so-called idea of ​​showing mercy.

Therefore, in a short period of time, the danger level of using biological and chemical weapons to attack such things is actually relatively low.

What Medias is really worried about now is actually another "demon virus" that has begun to spread and cannot be stopped at all!

"What the other party wants to spread... is actually not the bacteria or viruses we are guarding against... What they want to spread, or what they are already spreading, is something called hope." Medias Jiang is still old and hot, he What you see now is naturally more profound.

"What do you mean?" The staff officer also realized that if these people were used to spread deadly viruses and bacteria, the technique would be too low.

Medias sighed and explained: "Now, half of the soldiers of the expeditionary army already know that the devil is willing to exchange prisoners!"

"Are you afraid...they will choose to surrender in an unfavorable situation?" the staff officer asked with some disapproval.

"Of course not." Medias shook his head with a wry smile and denied: "In this situation, how can the devil capture our soldiers on a large scale? At most, there are only a few pilots of reconnaissance planes.

Fighter pilots, or reconnaissance teams..."

"Then..." After all, the staff officer is just a combat staff officer, and his sensitivity to these political conspiracies is still a little lower.

"What I'm worried about is that so many people already know about this, we have to admit the fact that the devil is now willing to exchange captives..." Medias said helplessly: "Then, do you think we can still feel at ease now?" Yes, wipe out all the demon troops?"

"..." The staff officer suddenly realized this, and stared at Medias with wide eyes: "This...is this okay?"

"They didn't want to take prisoners before because we were not qualified to negotiate terms with them. Now they can't beat them, so they licked their faces and came to us to discuss the issue of captives?" The staff officer was shocked by the demon's shamelessness, and asked subconsciously.

"Yeah, shameless..." Medias nodded, "Besides, they threw this problem to us without discussing it."

If Alan Hill still does not keep the demon captives at this time, it is tantamount to unilaterally cutting off the survival hope of many combatants who may be captured.

And if Alan Hill accepts the fact that demons exchange captives, it means that they have lost the flexibility to choose to deal with demons when they have the upper hand.

This is the real intention of the devil Aresia to release these captives, and this is what the devil really wants to spread.

The moment the captive pilots used their distress channels to spread the word that they were still alive, the plan was virtually complete.

"I have already reported this matter to Serris... I hope His Majesty the Emperor will make his own decision." Medias said this with emotion, holding the long sword that never left his waist.

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On the other side, on the battlefield, on the forward position of Alan Hill's heavy armored grenadiers, the wide tracks of the Type 99 main battle tank easily ran over the open space full of corpses of demon soldiers.

The thick 125mm caliber main gun pointed straight ahead, and behind the hollow golden eagle pattern on both sides of the turret was the troop number composed of four numbers.

In the not-so-small cockpit, the commander, who had already put on the one-piece gas mask, was pressing the communicator, complaining to the heavy armored infantry commander behind him: "You must be crazy, let me drive so far In a dangerous position, if we encounter a demon general, we are likely to be killed."

"Let the Tunguska anti-aircraft missile vehicle stop here!" Captain Beresen, who was following the Type 99 tank, glanced at the remaining oxygen on his armor, and suggested: "We will go for the rest of the way." That's it..."

"If it wasn't for the fear of being affected by the origin of magic, the puppet troops should have come over for this kind of shit..." the commander of the Tunguska anti-aircraft missile vehicle in charge of air defense said through the intercom.

And at this time, in the abandoned trench occupied by demons opposite, a demon soldier shook his arm, as if he wanted to prove that he was not malicious.

"Are they throwing grenades? I didn't see anything flying out!" Inside the Type 99 main battle tank, the nervous commander saw the waving arm, and his fingers were already on the remote control of the fully automatic anti-aircraft machine gun.

The energized weapon battle immediately started its own response, and the 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun immediately aimed at the place where the demon waved its arm.

Everyone is nervous, especially in this situation. You know, less than half an hour ago, the two sides were still in a state of deadly battle without taking prisoners.

"They didn't throw anything! Don't fire! Don't fire!" Borisen checked his surroundings with a weapon in his hand, and loudly reminded the personnel in the Type 99 main battle tank in front of him.

Then, the commander of the heavy armored grenadier captain who suddenly realized something, complained uncomfortably: "I'm fucked! Why does it seem like a security war?"